Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 623 shoots away her beautiful vision of this love

The man's faint choking voice rang in the silent night, especially clear, but bleak.

Ling Lihua looked at the top of the tent with a dull gaze.

I couldn't help but felt a faint pain.

Lu Hetian has always been a man capable of standing up to the sky, but now...

She lifted her finger, wiped the wetness between her neck, and looked at the water marks on her fingertips. No matter how cold-blooded she was, she did not have the heart to push the man away.

In the end, she sighed, did not respond to his words, patted him on the back, and whispered, "Go to bed, you will get up early tomorrow."

Lu Hetian finally calmed down, put his arms around her contentedly and fell asleep.

But Ling Lihua was not sleepy.

After confirming that the man was asleep, she moved her body and removed the factory soil and the man on her body.

She sat up and looked at the sleeping man beside her, her eyes complicated.

She once loved this man deeply, and he spoiled her very much until he betrayed himself.

How much she loved him then, how much she hated him later.

When things happened, she also didn't believe that a man who loved her so much would do things that she was sorry for.

But when Zheng took out the obscene trousers that she had sewn to him by herself, the firmness in her heart collapsed.

If he hadn't been on Zheng's couch, how did she get the trousers he was wearing? Moreover, there is the dazzling red on the pants.

At that moment, her heart died, and she hated the man to death.

Although a man with three wives and four concubines is normal in the eyes of others, she cannot accept it.

She agreed to marry Lu Hetian because she felt that she knew enough about this man, believed that he would never betray her, and also knew that he was not a man who was bothered.

But reality, but gave her a resounding slap, slapped her awake, but also patted all her beautiful longings for this love.

It turns out that men under the sky are all the same.

It's just that there is no suitable opportunity to make him bother.

As long as there is a chance, men will climb along the pole.

In her eyes, Lu Hetian, who was different from other men, was actually the same.

Thinking of what happened back then, she felt pain in her heart, and a teardrop fell off her face. She raised her hand and wiped it off. When she looked at Lu Hetian again, the indifference in her eyes remained the same.

She passed the quilt smoothly and covered him before leaving the house.

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Royal palace.

As soon as it was gray and bright, Lu Liangwei got up, dressed and washed.

Then I took the 9th day of the month and went to the Yushufang.

Long Yang stayed in the imperial study room last night. In the morning, he discussed the affairs with several courtiers.

When I came out, I saw Lu Liangwei standing there. I was taken aback by the accident.

Especially when she saw the dew in her hair, she twisted her heart fiercely.

How long has this girl been here?

He glanced at Zhao Gan coldly.

Zhao Gan noticed a glimpse of death from the emperor, and was so scared that he immediately recovered.

"Master, slave..." He bitterly, he didn't know the queen was coming, he had been waiting in the royal study room just now.

Thinking, he stared at the little **** who was on duty.

"Dog minion, the empress is here, why don't you know that there will be a sound?"

The little **** was startled, and knelt down in a hurry, "Minion..."

"Mr. Zhao, don't blame him, because the palace is afraid of disturbing the emperor, so I specifically told him not to let me know." Lu Liang said in a crisp voice, seeing Long Chi and several courtiers behind Long Yang, he immediately took a few steps forward. , Chaolong martingale bowed his knees and said, "The concubines send greetings to the emperor."

(End of this chapter)