Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 556 Weiwei, my legs are numb

"Whatever you want." Thinking of something, a sly flickered in Lu Liang's eyes.

Hearing this, Long Yang's breathing was a little short, and he put his fingers on her belt, enduring and forbearing, and did not pull it apart.

But still couldn't help squeezing the soft flesh on her waist, staring at her with deep eyes, "Will you be obedient then?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Well, I will be very good."

Long Yang felt that he was not drunk, but at this time he felt very good.

It was made by this little girl!

He put his head on Lu Liang's shoulders, closed his eyes lightly, and stopped talking.

Because he was afraid that if this continued, he would be unable to control it and do something to her.

After all, this is a carriage, and there are so many people outside, which is not good for her.

Lu Liang felt the warm breath swept across his neck, itchy and numb, and turned his head to look, only to see that he closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, only breathing slowly.

Fearing to disturb him, she sat quietly.

Long Yang was not actually asleep, but was adjusting his breath silently.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl sitting quietly in his arms. The corners of his mouth curled up, somewhat satisfied. He closed his eyes and continued to doze.

The palace is not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive.

The carriage drove directly to Fengyi Palace.

When he arrived outside the gate of Fengyi Palace, Lu Liang did not wake him up, seeing that Long Marting had not yet woken up.

After a while, Long Yang opened his eyes and squeezed Lu Liangwei's fingers, "Here, why don't you call me?"

His voice was lazy before waking up, and in this cramped space, he looked sultry.

Without precaution, Lu Liang's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat when he heard this voice.

Turning his head to meet his non-smiling eyes, Lu Liang hurriedly reduced his mind, "I didn't call you when I saw you were sleeping deeply. Now that you are awake, get out of the car." He said, pushing away his hand. He stood up quickly, and just about to run out, his fingers were held.

The man said in a low and introverted voice: "Wei Wei, my legs are numb."

Lu Liang turned his head slightly, looked at him in a bit of astonishment, reacted, and said hurriedly: "I'll ask the first day to carry you on your back."

Long Yang held her arm helplessly, "What is that like? You squeeze my leg, huh?"

Lu Liangwei hesitated, "But..."

"It was caused by you." Long Marting reminded.

Lu Liang was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this, "It's not that I want to sit..." He forced her, otherwise his legs would be covered with gold, and she wouldn't want to sit.

"But I just fell asleep, didn't you take the opportunity to get up?" Long Yang looked at her with a smile.

Lu Liangwei: "..."

She was afraid of waking him up and didn't dare to move. She shouldn't have been so considerate if she had known this.

She took a deep breath and squatted down next to his leg, squeezing the leg for him with some sullenness.

"Didn't eat?" Long Yang looked down at her, and saw her squatting at her feet with her cheeks bulging. He couldn't help but want to tease her.

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, and suddenly took out a cloth bag from his purse. After unfolding it, he drew a silver needle from it, "I'm weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy the emperor. I think using silver needles to **** acupuncture points will be faster. Dredge the meridians." As he said, before Long Marting could react, the silver needle in his hand had already penetrated his flesh.

Long Yang was unguarded, hissed, he didn't expect that she really dare.

Lu Liang didn’t even notice, he smoked another one, stabbed him on his other leg, then put away the cloth bag, clapped his hands, and stood up, "The emperor should sit down. Your legs won’t be numb for a while, and you can pull it out by yourself. Out of the silver needle."

(End of this chapter)