Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 847 He thought, he would be crazy

Lu Liangwei ran away after speaking, but he didn't run too fast because of the child in his stomach.

Long Yang's long legs quickly caught up with her, trapping her tightly in her arms, with a dangerous expression, "It's because of my age that I fell in love with me, eh? So Lu Liangwei, you are looking for someone who can Be your father's man, be your husband?"

Lu Liang blinked slightly, looking at his darkened face and the dangerous light flashing in his deep eyes. In fact, he was still a little embarrassed, but he said: "I didn't think about it that way, and when I first started, I didn't like you at all. You used coercive means to marry me. You are a monarch and I dare not defy you.

Long Yang was stunned, he naturally remembered, so he always felt a trace of guilt towards Wei Wei about this matter.

But at that time, he had to do that.

He finally waited for a girl who wanted to marry, how could he let it go easily?

If he is not a bit more powerful, he will not be able to marry her.

At that time, the old lady even took out the golden sword bestowed by the first emperor.

He admitted that the process of marrying Weiwei was not so open.

But if he chooses again, he will still do it.

Because Lu Liangwei is the only woman he wants to marry in his entire life.

There is a lot of age difference between the two, but if he sees her marrying someone else, he thinks he will be crazy.

Seeing Lu Liang's slightly unconvinced face, he calmed down and touched her pink face, "I regret it?"

Lu Liang was startled slightly, "What?"

"Regret marrying me, an old man?" Long Yang said calmly, but in his deep eyes, there was a flash of obscurity.

Lu Liangwei really didn't want to laugh, but for some reason, he couldn't hold back a smile when he said he was an old man.

Long Yang glanced at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Liang coughed slightly and hugged his arm, "Who said you are an old man?"

Long Yang looked at her without speaking.

Lu Liang's expression was solemn, "The emperor's age is just right, not old at all, I like your mature, stable, and temperament...er, man."

It's so risky, I didn't say the old words.

Long Yang snorted coldly, raised his hand and squeezed her face, "Do you really think so in my heart?"

"Do you want to show your heart out?" Lu Liang said jokingly.

Long Yang tightened his eyebrows, "What nonsense?"

"I'm kidding." Lu Liang raised his hand slightly in a surrender gesture.

At this time, the emperor really looks like an old pedant, especially taboo those unlucky words.

How did she know that Long Marting would be so nervous and caring about her.

"You are not allowed to say such things in the future." Long Yang warned.

Lu Liang lowered his head slightly, "I know, I won't say it again."

Long Yang rubbed her head, "be good." He embraced her and walked forward.

Lu Liang turned his head to look at his perfect profile, and couldn't help saying, "I don't regret marrying the emperor at all." In order to strengthen the credibility of her words, she repeated, "It's true!"

Long Yang's footsteps paused, and his deep eyes looked at her.

Lu Liang paused slightly and said honestly: "Yes, when I first learned that the emperor had such thoughts about me, I did feel at a loss or even rejection. That's because I never thought that the emperor would have ideas for me. But now..." She rubbed her head in his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, with a look of reliance, "I am no longer the emperor."

(End of this chapter)