Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1112: He also suffers and regrets

Just thinking about it made her extremely anxious and couldn't wait for a moment.

She pushed his hand away firmly, and assured him: "Your Majesty, don't worry about me, I will come back safely." After saying that, before Long Yang could react, she suddenly clamped her legs into the horse's belly , shouted, and galloped away on the horse.

Chu Jiu followed closely and quickly caught up.

"Prepare the horse!" Long Yang ordered in a deep voice.

Zhao Gan quickly brought a horse over.

Long Yang said to the old matriarch: "The palace will be presided over by the old matriarch for the time being."

The old lady nodded quickly, "Don't worry, you go and chase Wei Wei. She's just confinement, and her bones are not fully recovered yet."

Long Yang nodded slightly, and got on his horse.

The steed neighed, and shot out like an arrow off the string.

Lu Liangwei had the imperial order sent by the emperor before, so she was able to leave the palace unimpeded.

Out of the palace, the sky had already darkened. At this time, the city gate had already been closed, but when the soldiers guarding the city saw the imperial order she was holding, they didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly opened the city gate.

After the people went out, he immediately closed the city gate again.

Before he could catch his breath, the sound of horseshoes came again.

Before anyone arrives, the voice arrives first.

"Your Majesty has something to leave the city, open the city gate quickly!"

The soldier was startled when he saw a horse rushing past like lightning.

He hadn't even seen the appearance of the man on the horse clearly.

Following that, a fat man dressed as a **** appeared in front of him, holding a token in his hand.

"Quickly open the city gate!"

The soldier saw the token clearly, his heart trembled, he didn't dare to neglect, and together with several other soldiers, he opened the city gate again.

After everyone went out, a group of soldiers locked the gate of the city.

"What's the matter today? The woman in the front is holding the imperial order, and the emperor is chasing after her. That woman is not an assassin, she stole the emperor's things?"

The soldiers were at a loss.

Outside the city gate, Zhao Qian had just caught up with his master, but he was still far behind.

Not long after, the master and servant caught up with Lu Liangwei.

Seeing Long Yang chasing after him, Lu Liang pursed his lips tightly. With the rein in his hand, he lashed **** the horse's back, speeding up the horse.

Long Yang's dark eyes also accelerated his horse speed.

Lu Liangwei hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, and he just finished sitting after confinement. In fact, he couldn't stand such a toss. Soon, his complexion turned pale, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

But she still gritted her teeth and persisted, wishing to reach Baizhang Cliff immediately, no matter how uncomfortable she was, she would not let go.

Where is her Jill?

"Drive—" Lu Liang yelled slightly and ran forward.

Long Yang frowned, seeing her precarious figure, suddenly threw away the rein in his hand, and jumped up.

Lu Liangwei's eyes kept staring forward, her body tensed up to the extreme, until a thick crescent chest was stuck behind her, and she subconsciously leaned back.

Immediately afterwards, her hand holding the rein was also held by the man's big hand.

Lu Liang slightly turned his head to look at the man behind him, bit his lip, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the man's pale face, he couldn't say anything.

He also suffers and regrets.

From the moment he took out the piece of paper with Jill's name on it, she knew it.

Otherwise he wouldn't have given Jill a name with such care.

Jill, Jill...

This name contains all his thoughts and hopes for Jill.

He hoped that Jill could turn bad luck into good luck.

Thinking of Jill brings tears to her eyes again.

The tears she shed today may not be as many as the tears she shed today in the sum of her two lifetimes.