Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 925 You are commanding me

Is there a husband like him in her eyes?

As far as he knew, it was the wife of ordinary people who didn't dare to be as violent as her. She was still in the position of queen when she married into the royal family, but she didn't realize it at all.

He had no memory of how they got along before.

But looking at the current situation, he must have indulged her very much before, otherwise why would she dare to be so fat?

He suddenly didn't know what to do with her.

If he can’t see her, he will feel restless, irritable, and even unable to fall asleep at night. He can’t calm down when dealing with government affairs. He always feels that a corner is missing in his heart. But when he sees her, he doesn’t know what to take. What about her.

"Long Yang, you let me go!" Lu Liangwei was dragged by him and staggered, and his arm was very painful. Seeing that he completely ignored himself, he called his name out of anger.

Long Yang paused, turned his head and looked at her in anger.

This is the second time she called him by his first name, and last time she called him by his name.

How much did he indulge her in the past to make her so presumptuous?

His thin lips pursed slightly, but without a word, he pulled her arm and moved on.

Seeing that her own lady was caught in pain, Zhuyu felt anxious. If she hadn't had reason, she would rush forward and push the emperor.

The ninth day is also worried.

"What should I do? Miss is pregnant, how can I bear such a toss?"

The ninth day is also helpless.

The emperor has lost part of his memory now, and his mood has been up and down.

The two didn't know what to do, so they could only follow behind the emperor step by step.

Long Yang suddenly turned his head at this time, and said solemnly to the two of them: "Don't follow."

Zhu Yu pursed her lips, and suddenly said courageously: "The emperor, the empress is pregnant, and she can't be so tossed about it. If she has a fetal gas, it will be bad. Please think twice."

"Retreat!" Long Marting's eyes narrowed, his voice was shocking, without a trace of temperature.

Zhuyu and Chu Jiu Ju were startled, they looked at Lu Liangwei, but did not move.

Lu Liang glanced at the angry man slightly. At this time, he was a little confused about his thoughts. After thinking about it, he said to the two of them: "You go back first."

Zhuyu hesitated, "But..."

"Don't worry." Lu Liangwei had gradually calmed down at this time, looking at the man beside him, "I believe the emperor will definitely not hurt me."

When Long Marting met her misty eyes, a certain string in his heart seemed to be tightened by something, and it hurt his heart for a moment.

He stared at her closely, wanting to see how she was different, why could he spoil her like he used to?

However, this woman is really squeamish, didn't he just grab her by the arm? Does it hurt so much?

Although a little disapproving, the force pulling her arm was subconsciously relaxed.

Zhuyu and the Ninth Day were unable, so they had to return to Fengyi Palace first.

"The emperor won't hurt the young lady?" Zhu Yu looked sad and worried.

"Probably not." Chu Jiu had no bottom in his heart. But since the queen asked them to go first, there must be a way to deal with it.

When the two of them left, Lu Liang looked at Long Marting in irritation, "You still don't let go?"

Long Yang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dangerous, "Are you ordering me?"

Lu Liang pursed his lips slightly. If it had been before, the emperor would not bear to catch her, let alone violent her. He has always indulged her infinitely.

But now, she had no bottom in her heart.

If it makes him angry, will he hit her?

(End of this chapter)