Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 451: What kind of heart does Long Yang have?


"Master, what are your orders?" Lu Liang asked, holding her throat slightly.

Outside the carriage, Zhao Gan, who was driving the carriage, almost fell off the carriage.

How can his voice be so thin?

Could Second Miss Lu be too exaggerated?

In the carriage, Long Yang hugged the naughty girl into his arms, flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Naughty!"

Lu Liangwei made a funny face at him, which made him very happy.

Zhao Gan heard the deep laughter from inside the carriage, and thought he was hallucinating.

The master sometimes smiles so heartily, it seems that Miss Lu is really the joy of the master.

When the master is happy, he, the slave, is also happy.

The first half of the master's life was too depressing, and he was also seriously ill. Now that he has the second Miss Lu, he is in good health. It would be great if he could be so happy every day in the future.

If Second Miss Lu asked for the sun in the sky at this time, the master would definitely try to shoot it down for her.

In the carriage, Lu Liangwei was also stunned when he heard Long Yang's hearty laughter.

Letting her in his arms, she felt his shaking chest, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

He is not a person who likes to laugh. When he usually has a cold face, he is very majestic and intimidating, but when he smiles, he is very handsome and beautiful.

But did she say something funny just now?

Didn't she just imitate Mr. Zhao's tone of voice and make him laugh out loud?

She pursed her lips, and her fingers unconsciously wrapped around his hair hanging on his shoulders.

"Wei Wei."

"Huh?"

Facing the girl's dazzling eyes like colored glaze, Long Yang tightened his arms, with a faint smile on his lips, "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, "Oh." Thinking of something, he suddenly said, "By the way, the last time you went to Xiawu's courtyard, did you see Chen Meiren?"

Long Yang paused, "Yes."

Lu Liang looked at him slightly, so that means there is one? Quickly ask: "How did you deal with her?"

"I have sent her back to the East Palace." Long Yang's tone softened.

Lu Liang looked at him in surprise, "Send it back to the East Palace?"

No way, Chen Qiyu has been taken to that kind of place for a while, her innocence must be lost, but Long Yang actually sent her back to the East Palace?

What kind of heart does Long Yang have?

"Chen Meiren is pregnant." Long Yang said lightly.

Lu Liangwei suddenly realized.

It turned out that Chen Qiyu was pregnant, so it must be Long Chi's, that's why Long Yang sent her back to the East Palace?

"There's a good show to watch now." There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, making no secret of her gloating.

Long Yang's expression softened slightly, and he pinched her face with his fingers, "Do you really want to see the prince's misfortune?"

"Am I that kind of person? I just sympathize with him." Lu Liang said seriously, not admitting that he was that bad at all.

Long Yang was delighted. He thought she still cared about the prince before, but now it seems that he thought too much.

"To be honest, did you do it on purpose, Your Majesty?" Lu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Long Yang felt a little helpless about her customary address, "I just can't bear to see the royal heirs living outside."

Lu Liangwei hehe, is he the one who values ​​royal heirs or not? He obviously wanted to make things difficult for Lu Yunshuang.

Lu Yunshuang has always wanted to conceive a child, but has been unable to do so. Now Chen Qiyu has a child easily.

Besides, Chen Meiren was hurt so badly, now that she goes back, she will definitely live with Lu Yunshuang forever.

"Your Majesty, if you lie, your nose will grow longer."

Long Yang pinched her nose and jokingly said, "Then why hasn't your nose gotten longer?"

Lu Liang reacted slightly and gave him a look, "I didn't lie."

Long Yang's heart fluttered slightly, he looked at her with a burning gaze, "Are you sure?"


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