Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 726: Curse the master’s lack of physical strength

He stepped forward to hold the soup cup, and was about to step back, when suddenly he heard the master say: "This soup is cold, it won't taste good, you can drink it here."

Zhao Qian: "..."

His face was troubled, "Master, this servant doesn't eat well, don't dare to disturb the master and empress, just go down and drink."

"No matter how ugly you are, the Queen and I won't be frightened, just drink as you please." Long Yang glanced at him lightly.

Zhao Qian was stunned and didn't dare to refuse any more, "Yes, I will drink it now." Then, he lifted the lid and drank it directly with a spoon.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious. I thank the master and the empress for the reward." He drank and thanked him, and the soup spilled a lot.

Long Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't want to spill a single drop of the soup I reward you."

"Slave complies with the order." Zhao Qian said hurriedly.

After that, there was not a single drop left.

But after drinking a cup of soup, Zhao Qian was about to collapse, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body.

Could it be that the master noticed the extraordinaryness of this soup, and that's why he wanted to punish him?

Thinking about it, he knelt down with a bitter face and said: "This servant is sweating all over, so I will take my leave, and I will come to serve you after I clean up."

Long Yang is very easy to talk at the moment, "No, it's not early anyway, you can go to bed directly, I don't need you to wait here."

If it weren't for the fact that this is his master, Zhao Qian really wanted to greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

But this is his master, what can he do?

He had a dejected look on his face, and he was about to leave the door when he heard his master who was full of bad water say: "By the way, you have been by my side for so many years. , do you need an order from me to find some beauties for you?"

Zhao Gan staggered and almost fell to the ground. He forced a smile and said, "The master is really good at joking, but the slave is an eunuch. How can I need a beauty?"

The corners of Long Yang's lips hooked slightly, "You're right, don't you feel sorry for your hard work? Just ask me if you need it."

"Slave, thank you Lord Long En." Zhao Gan looked so moved that he was about to cry, but he actually scolded his master in his heart.

Asshole, is there such a thing as sprinkling salt on someone's wound?

It’s amazing to have roots?

He is here, cursing the master for being weak!

After Zhao Gan stepped back, Lu Liangwei couldn't hold back anymore, lay down on the table, and burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, your move is too bad!"

Seeing this, she could tell where the weirdness of the soup was.

Zhao Gan is so bold that he dared to lie to the emperor that the deer leather soup was hen soup.

It is really courageous!

It's all right now, the emperor rewarded him with soup.

Eunuch Zhao drank the whole cup of soup, so nothing will happen tonight, right?

Just as she was laughing uncontrollably, her waist tightened suddenly, and the man's slender and powerful arms hugged her from behind.

"Wei Wei, let's take a bath." The man's deep and mellow voice brushed against her ears, and her heart seemed to be touched by something, itchy and crisp.

Lu Liangwei thought of his bad behavior last night, and shook his head resolutely, "No."

Long Yang tightened his grip on her waist, thought for a while, and said with a good temper: "Wei Wei hasn't served me in the bath yet, why don't you serve me in the bath tonight?"

Lu Liangwei narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Majesty has healthy limbs, why bother others for such a trivial matter as taking a bath?"

Long Yang squeezed her face, "That's for fun, understand?"