Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 611 can be remembered by the queen, I am very pleased

Listening to her serious words, Long Yang was taken aback at first, and then he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull her up, scratching her nose with his fingers, "You little villain, I comfort you, but you want to make things worse, eh?"

Lu Liangwei hugged his waist, not afraid, but said naturally: "Who made you my male lead? I didn't treat you badly, can I still treat male partners?"

"Male lead? Male lead?" Long Yang thought these two words were very fresh, "What do you mean?"

Lu Liang thought for a while, and asked, "The emperor, if we only exist in a script, do you believe it?"

Long Yang looked at her strangely, "Only exists in a notebook?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Yes, sometimes I think, maybe, we are just characters created by others, and our lives can only be manipulated by the person who wrote them."

Long Yang touched her head, "Why do we think about some weird things? If we only exist in one script, why are we alive and so real?"

"So I just said if." Lu Liang blinked slightly.

"If this is true, then I really want to thank the person who wrote it and arrange you for me." Long Yang smiled slightly.

Lu Liangwei leaned in front of him and nodded, "Well, I also want to thank the person who shaped the emperor and gave me such a good emperor."

When Long Yang heard the words, his ears blushed, he closed the smile on his face, held her tightly in his arms, and asked happily, "You really want that?"

Lu Liangwei didn't expect to blurt out those words either. At this moment, she reacted and felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't speak, but just nodded gently.

Long Yang Dayue suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Lu Liang was slightly startled, and hurriedly put his arms around his neck, "What do you want to do?"

Long Yang looked at her deeply, did not speak, but stepped into the inner room.

Lu Liangwei: "..."

I really didn't agree with the emperor's move to hold her into the inner room at every turn.

She was just about to say something when Zhu Yu suddenly ran in, "Miss, the servant girl heard that the son is going to the border to fight, is this true?"

Hearing the words, Lu Liang struggled quickly, pushed Long Martingale's arm, and whispered, "The emperor, let me go down."

Long Yang was a little unhappy, and coldly glanced at a little maid who didn't have long eyes.

But he put Lu Liangwei down.

He touched her head and said softly: "There are still some things in the Yushufang that need to be dealt with. I won't be here tonight, so take a good rest."

Lu Liangwei glanced at him unexpectedly, but nodded, "I see, the emperor shouldn't go to bed too late."

Long Yang touched her smooth pink face, "Well, I am very pleased that the queen is so concerned about me."

Lu Liang's eyelashes trembled slightly, grabbed his big hand, and whispered, "Since there is still something to deal with, then you go and leave me alone."

Looking at the girl's well-behaved appearance, Long Yang sighed secretly, "Yes."

After Long Marting left, Zhuyu walked in, and later realized that she seemed to have disturbed the emperor and her own lady.

She stood there a little twisted, afraid to speak for a long time.

Upon seeing this, Lu Liang said angrily, "Why have you become a quail now?"

Zhuyu said embarrassedly: "It's the slave and maidservant who was too impulsive and disturbed you and the emperor..."

Lu Liang's face became hot, but he really wanted to appreciate Zhuyu's recklessness.

Because the emperor's frame just now really wanted to...

"You just wanted to ask your brother about going to the border?" Lu Liang slightly changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)