Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 186 is how it ended so soon

Lu Liangwei was like a pardon, wrapped in a quilt, turning around and rushing outside without saying a word.

Long Yang's eyes darkened and wanted to call her to stop, but at this time, she was really not suitable to stay here, and he felt that his body was still very dry.

He squeezed a fist with restraint and tolerance between his brows.

Outside the house, Zhao Qian, the seventh day, and Lin Yuanzheng, the three were standing in line under the night.

The scene just now was too horrified, it shocked them to pieces, they need to be calm and calm.

According to the rumor, the emperor who is not close to female **** even kissed Miss Lu Er, and still in front of them.

I don't know what's going on inside.

Will the emperor do whatever he wants to Miss Lu Er?

Thinking of Miss Lu Er's slender body, it is estimated that it is already called the sky at this time, the sky is not enough, and the ground is not working.

Oh, it's really pitiful!

Just as the three were lamenting for Lu Liang, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded behind them, "Three, the emperor is already sober, you can go in and see him."

The three of them stiffened at first, and then they turned their heads in unison.

Looking at Lu Liangwei who looked intact by the door, the three of them blinked.

Zhao Gan, who was the first to react, blurted out: "Miss Lu Er, why is it done so soon?"

Lu Liangwei froze first, then squinted his eyes, and said without a smile, "Then you have to ask your master?"

Zhao Gan was taken aback, without thinking through his brain, he blurted out again, "Master, this is the first time, probably inexperienced, next time..."

Lu Liangwei was blushing with his straightforward words. For fear that he would say something more powerful, he quickly interrupted him, "Manager Zhao, your master is calling you."

Zhao Gan also noticed that what he said was too direct. Miss Lu Er was still a little girl, so she laughed, "The master didn't call me."

"Zhao Gan."

A cold and terrifying voice sounded from behind Lu Liangwei, Zhao Qianji Lingling shuddered and raised his eyes tremblingly. Only then did he see that the master had walked out for some time and was standing behind Miss Lu Er.

He dodges his gaze, his heart is over, but with a flattering smile on his face, he stepped forward, "The slave is here, what can the master say?"

"Running around the palace wall twenty times." Long Yang's thin lips lifted slightly, and when he spit out, Zhao Gan's desire to die was gone.

Last time on the seventh day of the seventh day, he somehow angered the master, was fined ten laps, and ran to dawn, twenty laps, wouldn't it be his death?

But where does the master dare to violate?

"Yes." He faintly replied, and walked away dejectedly.

Lin Yuanzheng secretly wiped his sweat, thanking him for not saying anything.

Lu Liang didn't look back, but could feel the man standing behind her, very close.

She could almost feel the cold and terrifying breath on him.

Perceiving that his gaze was falling on her, her body straightened immediately, she didn't dare to look back at all.

She blinked quickly and concealed her panic. When she looked towards the seventh day of the day, she changed into a smile, "the seventh day of the day, you may have to take me back again."

The seventh day of the seventh day dodged his gaze, glanced at the master behind her, and saw that he was silent, then he held the hilt of the sword at his waist and walked forward, just like throwing a sandbag, he carried her on his shoulder again. The arm was caught.

"I don't like being a sandbag, thank you."

The seventh day of the seventh day of action, he looked at her hesitantly, as if he didn't understand, there was no need to carry it.

Lu Liang slightly made him turn around and smiled harmlessly, "You turn around first."

Seventh day: "..."

(End of this chapter)