Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 734 Long Marting Perseveringly Persuades Her to Drink

It was probably Long Martingale's words that worked, or perhaps Lu Liangwei had mastered the knack, and then she easily shot the tree pole, but the strength was not enough, and the arrow didn't go deep.

Standing behind her, Long Yang said warmly: "It's a good shot. Let's stop here for today."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, handed the bow to him, and shook his aching arm.

Long Yang saw it and asked, "Is my arm sore?"

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "It's kind of." When shooting an arrow, his arm had to be raised. After so long, it was indeed a little sour.

Long Yang handed the bow to the seventh-year old queen, and pulled up Lu Liangwei's arm and squeezed it for her, "Is this better?"

Lu Liang pursed his lips and smiled, "Itchy."

Long Yang coaxed: "You bear with me."

"Oh."

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On the night of the last day of autumn hunting, a bonfire party was held on the grass outside the paddock.

This is a long-standing rule of the Dashang royal family.

On the last day of each autumn hunting, a grand bonfire party is held on the grass next to the paddock.

Everyone will show their prey to show their record.

After that, the prey was slaughtered and grilled on the fire, while the dancers danced around the bonfire.

In addition to the dancers, the celebrities and daughters present also appeared one after another, showing off their talents.

Lu Liang sat next to Long Marting, eating barbecue while enjoying singing and dancing, but not touching his glass.

Long Yang saw it, and suddenly remembered that when she was returning to Ning last time, she and Wu Hongming drank, but secretly replaced it with tea, and she was curious about her drinking.

He raised his eyebrows and silently fed the wine glass to her lips.

Lu Liang subconsciously opened his lips to drink, but soon smelled the smell of wine, closed his mouth immediately, and turned his head to look at the emperor in confusion.

"Drink some wine to moisturize your throat." Long Yang said with a smile.

"The emperor can drink it himself, I will eat fruit." Lu Liangwei put down his chopsticks, forkped a piece of fruit with a silver stick, and ate it into his mouth.

"Can't Weiwei drink?" Long Yang looked at her and asked puzzledly.

Lu Liang thought for a while, then lowered his voice: "It's not that I can't drink, but when I get drunk, I will go crazy."

"Drinking crazy?" Long Marting asked interestedly, "What does it look like when Wei Wei started drinking crazy?"

"Can beat people." Lu Liang said solemnly.

Long Yang laughed, "It's okay, I'm here, I won't let you do that kind of thing." Then he put the wine glass to her lips and persuaded, "Just drink a little."

Lu Liangwei was very suspicious when he saw him persevering in persuading himself to drink.

Why is the emperor so boring?

As soon as she was about to refuse, she saw Concubine De Fei sitting not far away, suddenly Qian Kuan stood up.

Only then did Lu Liangwei notice that a piano case had been placed in the center of the venue at some point.

Turns out it was De Fei's turn to play.

De Fei smiled sweetly, walked to sit down beside the piano table, pressed her slender fingers on the strings, and flicked them lightly.

In fact, someone had played before, so De Fei's talent was not outstanding.

Originally everyone was not attracted, but as the music played, everyone's attention was attracted to the past.

Even Lu Liangwei was a little surprised.

Because this piece is really very good, the key is that this piece is very familiar, it is the piece that the emperor played to her last time.

She didn't know if the song was original by the emperor, but now she heard De Fei play, she couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

In addition, when De Fei was playing the piano, her eyes kept looking at Long Martingale.

Qiu Shui Yingying's eyes seemed to contain a certain affection, and he still wanted to talk.

(End of this chapter)