Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 475: What if he can't stand it

Chapter 475 What if he can't stand it

The relationship between the second lady to be married, coupled with the fact that the Lord Zhen Guo and the old lady are strictly guarding, the master has not seen the second lady for many days.

Finally, there is a name to host a banquet and invite the officials into the palace to take this opportunity to meet with Miss Lu Er. The Lord Zhen Guo had to beat the mandarin ducks, which was really furious.

Master, it's not a slave who doesn't help you, it's really difficult for Duke Zhen to deal with.

Seeing that Miss Lu Er was about to be taken away by Lord Zhen Guo, Zhao Qian bit his head and stopped the person.

"Since the Lord Zhenguo has arrived at Longqian Palace, why not go in and sit for a while, besides, after sitting in the carriage for a long time, the second lady must be thirsty too. Our family has already prepared refreshments in it, and the two of you will go to Qionglu Hall after use. late."

"It's not far from Qionglu Temple, and there are refreshments there too, so we can just go straight ahead, so I won't bother Manager Zhao." Lu Hetian glanced at Zhao Gan with a cold gaze.

Zhao Qian immediately felt a strong murderous aura.

The killing spirit on Duke Zhen Guo is too heavy, what should he do if he can't stand it?

He laughed awkwardly, "Duke Zhen Guo has been worrying too much, and he said that he had prepared it early in the morning."

Lu Hetian looked at him coldly, "My country's father said no, Mr. Zhao will use it for himself." As he said, he took Lu Liangwei's hand and walked away.

Zhao Qian cried secretly, just when he didn't know what to do, a calm and majestic voice came.

"Duke Zhenguo, please stay."

Seeing the person coming, Zhao Gan was relieved, and it was easy to handle it when the master came.

If the Lord Zhen Guo is horizontal, can he still ignore Tianwei?

He quickly stepped aside.

Sure enough, Lu Hetian stopped, and turned around, saluting Long Marting, "Weichen knock on the emperor!"

"The courtier pleases the emperor!" Lu Liangwei followed and bowed to Long Marting.

"Duke Zhen Guo exempted the ceremony." Long Yang raised a hand falsely, then looked at Lu Liangwei with a smile, "Weiwei don't need to be polite."

Lu Liang paused slightly, stood up, and looked at the boy in his arms curiously.

Lu Hetian also stood up, but subconsciously stood in front of Lu Liangwei, his tall figure obstructing Long Yang's sight on her.

Long Yang glanced at him, snorted, and said in his heart, in a few days, he will marry Weiwei and enter the palace. Then, when Weiwei enters the palace, can Lu Hetian prevent him from coming into the palace?

Containing his thoughts, he sternly said: "Weiwei, come and show Zhi'er, he is not in good condition."

"Yes." Lu Liangwei heard the words and was about to step forward quickly, but was held by Lu Hetian, "The emperor, the eldest princess's child is ill. You should get an emperor's doctor. Weiwei is not a doctor. How can she see a doctor."

Long Yang's brows were unscrewed, but they quickly unfolded, "The imperial physician in the palace is helpless, and Weibo is hiring medical books. There may be ways to do it, but don't underestimate Weiwei."

Lu Hetian frowned and looked at the daughter beside him, a little hesitant.

He was naturally aware of the fact that his daughter had been studying medicine during this period. Most of Fanghuayuan's medical books were moved to Weixiyuan by her, and she also opened a small pharmacy for refining medicine.

Besides, Wei Wei still opened a drug store outside, but he didn't know exactly what her medical skills were.

But he had a bottle of the invincible pill she refined.

Maybe Wei Wei had indeed learned some medical skills before he knew it.

After all, her mother has excellent medical skills and inherited her talent, which is not necessarily true.

(End of this chapter)

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