Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 730 Is Massage So Hot

Upon seeing this, Lu Liang couldn't help but coquettishly said, "But my back is sore, and my waist is sore."

Long Yang paused and asked, "Should I help you pinch?"

Lu Liang blinked slightly and nodded, "Yes."

Long Yang sighed, "If you want me to help you, just say straight, you don't need to turn around. Remember?"

"Oh." Lu Liang responded slightly, and after a while, he hummed comfortably.

The emperor said that she was so comfortable and with moderate strength, which was comparable to a first-class masseur.

Looking at Zuba there with a look of enjoyment, Long Yang smiled bitterly.

She is comfortable, but he is going to suffer.

It was not until two quarters of an hour later that Lu Liangwei felt that the soreness on his body had disappeared, and then he stopped.

But when I turned around, I saw that the emperor's forehead was full of sweat.

Uh, is the massage so hot?

"The emperor is hot?"

Long Yang glanced at her and patted her hips, "If you are not tired, get up, I will take you outside for a walk." After that, he went to bed.

Leave a moment longer, I'm afraid they won't have to get out of bed today.

Lu Liang was photographed on his buttocks, and he was about to slander him as a hooligan, but after listening to his words, he threw it behind his head and fell on the couch with full energy.

Zhao Gan came to wait on him with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

Lu Liangwei was startled when he saw him at first sight, "What happened to Manager Zhao's eyes?"

Zhao Gan glanced at her sadly, lowered his head, and said lifelessly, "Last night, the slave lost sleep."

Lu Liang was startled slightly, and then he remembered that he was rewarded with Luge Decoction by Long Marting last night.

This is really a tragic thing.

It's really painful, Mr. Zhao.

However, this is called self-inflicted crime.

She glanced at him sympathetically.

Zhao Gan was puzzled when he saw it.

Although he is uncomfortable, he believes that the master and empress are also uncomfortable.

Didn’t the two also drank the soup?

With the exuberant needs of the master, why can the empress appear with such a spirited face?

That's weird.

Is that soup invalid for the master?

It doesn't make sense.

He is a man without roots for many years. After drinking the soup, he has been tortured. The master is so good, why the soup has no effect on him?

Unless... the master is no longer good.

He thought gloomily, and suddenly felt a shady gaze falling on him. He trembled, and when he recovered, he met the master's eyes that were both intimidating and seemingly insightful.

"Master?" Zhao Gan immediately retracted his gaze and bowed his head respectfully.

"Prepare, I and the queen are going out."

"Yes." Zhao Gan heard this and immediately went to prepare.

Said it is preparation, in fact, it means preparing two horses and bows and arrows.

Before Lu Liang got on the horse, seeing Zhao Gan looking unhealthy, he said, "Manager Zhao, I don't think you are in good spirits. You don't need to follow it today. Go back and rest."

"Xie Niangniang." Zhao Gan almost cried, but Niangniang was kind.

"This is Qingxin Pill. You take some and sleep again, the effect will be better." Lu Liangwei handed him a small porcelain bottle.

Zhao Qian was overwhelmed, "Niang Niang..."

Lu Liang patted him on the shoulder slightly, "Okay, go now." After saying this, he got on his horse.

Long Yang led Lu Liangwei into the paddock, followed by the seventh and ninth day of the month.

"Does the emperor want to take me to hunt?" Lu Liang asked slightly, looking at the arrows in Long Martingale's quiver.

"Have Weiwei learned to archery?" Long Yang asked Wen Sheng, turning his head.

(End of this chapter)