Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1227 is destined to flow into a river

When he learned that Youyou was the orphan of the first prince of the Kingdom of Yan, Lu Liangwei knew that this day would happen sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

A forced palace is about to be staged in front of my eyes.

Lu Liangwei was a little nervous at first, but when he saw the man sitting beside him like a mountain, he was not afraid of anything.

As long as the emperor is there, she can feel at ease.

Long Yang picked up a piece of pea yellow and put it to her mouth, "At the banquet just now, you didn't eat much, eat some cakes and cushion your stomach."

Lu Liang stretched out his hand to take it, and ate in small bites.

The pea yellow that melted in the mouth made Lu Liangwei's mood fly again.

After she finished eating one piece, she picked up one piece from the plate and fed it to his mouth, "You didn't eat much, you also eat a little."

"Okay." Long Martingale replied in a low voice, lowered his head slightly, and took her hand to eat the pea yellow into his mouth.

Lu Liang was a little embarrassed, and winked at him, Long Xuan and Chu Jiu were still here.

What she didn't know was that Long Xuan and Chu Jiu had turned around with insight.

Lu Liang wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by Long Marting. She gave him a look, but she lowered her voice and said, "You are about to let go, I'm still hungry, I want to eat."

Long Yang wanted to tease her again, but the timing was wrong after all, so he let go of her hand.

It didn't take long for Jin Ge ironware, the sound of screaming to kill, and the panicked footsteps and crying of the palace personnel, which were very tragic.

Lu Liang held the cake tightly with his fingers tightly. It seemed that tonight, blood was destined to flow in this palace.

But she couldn't help but admire herself. At this time, she was still sleepy.

She leaned on the chair, and when her head was little by little, Long Yang reached out and hugged her in his arms, took off his cloak, and wrapped it around her.

Lu Liang drilled slightly into his arms and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that someone broke in in my sleep, but after a short while, it disappeared silently.

She changed her position and continued to sleep.

When someone broke in again, Long Xuan and Chu Jiu quickly took action and solved the problem without disturbing her sleep.

After a while, Long Yang proclaimed to Long, "I want Beitanghe to be the first."

Regarding this, Long Xuan was not surprised, just relying on the hall, Bei Tanghe dared to stare at the emperor's aunt with such presumptuous eyes, his head had already been remembered by the emperor.

He went out quietly, and came back in quietly.

There is a faint smell of blood on him, "It has been resolved."

"Yeah." Long Yang nodded, noticing that Lu Liang moved slightly, and hurriedly reached out and stroked her back.

Lu Liangwei fell asleep again.

Long Xuan was a little bit stunned. Although he had known the emperor's uncle's favor to the emperor's aunt for a long time, he couldn't help being shocked right now.

The emperor's uncle has not only spoiled the emperor's aunt, but he has clearly fallen into his bones.

It wasn't until the white fish belly appeared on the horizon that Long Yang picked up Lu Liangwei and walked out with Long Xuan and Chu Jiu.

At that time, Yan's sky had changed.

The fighting here last night has subsided, leaving no trace, as if the blood flowed in a river last night, just what others had imagined.

The palace is still glorious and beautiful.

It's just that from now on, the master of Yan Country will be replaced by a child.

Lu Liang slept deeply, was carried out of the Yan Kingdom Palace by Long Marting, but did not wake up.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright.

Seeing Long Yang sitting leisurely at the table reading a book, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, "When did we leave the palace?" She didn't even have any impression.

"It's almost dawn." Seeing her wake up, Long Yang put down the book in his hand, got up and walked over.

(End of this chapter)