Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 937 Long Martingale is fascinated

Seeing her coming, Zhao Qian immediately greeted her and said diligently: "The queen empress is here."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, and asked with a smile, "Is the emperor in there?"

Zhao Gan smiled and said, "Yes, the minion will give an announcement first."

Lu Liang heard the words and stopped.

If it was before the change, she would enter as soon as she wanted to, and there was no need to report.

But she also knows this time and then.

She sighed and could only wait patiently.

After a while, Zhao Gan came out, and saw her standing there, feeling a little sorry, but now the emperor's attitude is unpredictable, and he can't help it.

"Manny, the master invites you to go in." He wiped his sweat, his tone becoming more respectful.

But what he didn't say was that Long Marting heard that Lu Liangwei was here just now, and his attitude was not very enthusiastic. He also said that he will come when he comes, should he come out to meet him?

Zhao Gan's desire to die is gone, so how dare to tell Lu Liang to hear this.

He thought that after the night before, the emperor's attitude towards the empress had changed, but he didn't expect that everyone would fall asleep and still look dead.

Niangniang really gave him sleep for nothing!

Zhao Qian severely despised his master in his heart.

Lu Liangwei knew nothing about General Zhao's psychological journey. After entering the study, Zhuyu and Chu Jiu put the food basket on the table and let them go out first.

Sitting behind the imperial case, Long Yang was reviewing the memorials. He actually heard her coming in, but he was stunned and did not look up at her.

But he waited for a while, but still didn't see her coming, and he couldn't help feeling irritable.

He settled down, and picked up his pen to write the word “read” on the memorial he had read.

However, when I started writing, I almost wrote someone's name.

He stopped writing and stared at the words on the memorial.

After recovering, he took a deep breath, luckily only wrote the beginning.

Therefore, this memorial, which was originally no problem, was unluckily criticized by a certain emperor as worthless, and in terms of content, he drew a big cross with a cinnabar pen.

Looking at his masterpiece, the corner of Long Marting's mouth was curved, and his eyes were also dyed with a smug smile.

He raised his head subconsciously, trying to search for Lu Liangwei's figure.

I saw his little queen, standing by the table at this time, fiddling with the food, the smell of the food floating in the air.

Upon seeing this, Long Yang was stunned.

The young girl, wearing a loose dress, combed a simple double bun today, with a beautiful ribbon tied to the bun. Following her movements, the ribbon flutters, which is especially smart and elegant.

In addition, there are no other accessories on her head, a small face with the size of a slap, no powder on her face, and the whole person is extremely clean and translucent.

It was not the first time Long Yang looked at her, but at this moment, she was still fascinated.

He has never seen such a beautiful girl.

Even though he had known that his little queen had an alluring appearance, he would inevitably feel heartbroken every time he saw her.

Especially at this time, she stood busy at the table, showing a different kind of demure.

Seeing this picture, Long Yang's heart was filled with softness, and his heart was filled with inexplicably fullness.

He pressed his thin lips tightly, suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, got up and walked over.

As if for fear that she didn't know he was coming, he deliberately stepped on loud footsteps.

Lu Liangwei heard it, his movements paused, and he secretly complained. The emperor was really naive!

She didn't turn her head back and said, "The emperor will go and cleanse her hands first.

(End of this chapter)