Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 693: You want me to dismiss the harem

Chapter 693 You want me to dismiss the harem

Lu Liang was at a loss, "What's the secret?" After a pause, he looked at him suspiciously, "When was the emperor interested in the affairs between our women?"

Long Yang and Feng squinted her eyes slightly, provoked her chin, bowed her head, and placed punishment on her lips, taking a mouthful.

"playing dumb?"

Lu Liang had a slight pain, hissed, and clutched his bitten lips, suddenly feeling a little annoyed.

"The emperor, you are not respectful of the old!"

"Being old and disrespectful?" Long Yang stared at her dangerously.

Lu Liang snorted slightly, and suddenly he jumped on him.

Long Yang was unprepared, but with the momentum she rushed over, he took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

He hadn't realized what this girl wanted to do, he felt that her hands were tightly around his neck, and Yue Yao Shang was tightly surrounded by her two straight moon gongs.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's breath filled his nose, and his deep eyes narrowed, but the next moment, there was a pain in his lips.

He hummed.

Looking down, he was almost amused.

I saw the girl who was haunting him, now venting his anger, gnawing his lips wildly.

The deep eyes were even more dull.

He supported her with one hand, and with the other hand, he went around her head, turning the wind force into the initiative.

Lu Liang gnawed at him slightly. He was supposed to stop, but before she retreated, the clear smell that belonged to Long Yang had already surrounded her.

"I am disrespectful of the old, so are you arrogant?"

"It's your mouthful first? Mine!" Lu Liang was justified.

If he hadn't spoken first, she wouldn't have chewed him.

"It really hurts?" Long Yang's eyes fell on her red mouth and frowned.

"Does the emperor hurt?" Lu Liang asked not to answer.

Long Yang smiled, how could this be the same?

He has mastered the strength, but she is really scooping.

"Can this be the same?"

Lu Liang vibrated slightly, "The emperor is a man, and I am a woman. The strength of men is much greater than that of women. In addition, women’s skin is more fragile. If you scoop me gently, it will be enough for me. Scooping you hard is not as painful as the pain you put on me."

Long Yang flexed his fingers on her forehead, "You are wrong."

"Why is it crooked?" Lu Liang hummed off him, walked to the mirror, and pointed to his forehead in the mirror. "Look, this is hard evidence! If it weren't like what I said, how could my forehead be wrong? red?"

Long Yang: "..."

He coughed slightly, "That's because your skin is white, so you can tell by touching it."

"My white skin is my business, the emperor scooped me, but you are wrong." Lu Liang said unreasonably.

Long Yang can be regarded as seeing women's entanglement today.

He nodded, "Okay, it's mine, then how do you want me to compensate you?"

"I don't want compensation, I just want to punish the emperor." Lu Liang bit his lip slightly.

"How do you want to punish me?" Long Yang looked at her carefully, his tone was full of indulgence.

Lu Liangwei thought of the fact that Concubine De concubine made her uncomfortable today, and blurted out: "I punish the emperor's harem, and there can only be one woman in my life. Other irrelevant people will be handled by the emperor."

Long Yang's lips twitched slightly, "Do you want me to dismiss the harem?"

Lu Liang's heart twitched slightly and sank.

Why did you say this?

Lu Liangwei, who do you think you are?

Even if the emperor spoils you again, he won't exhaust the harem for you.

(End of this chapter)

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