Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 905: Long Yang is seriously ill

If she hadn’t cured him later, he wouldn’t have changed his view of her, and the two of them would never have met.

“Your Majesty, is the Emperor sick?” Chu Jiu hesitated and asked.

Lu Liang nodded slightly, “Yes, and he’s still seriously ill.”

When Zhuyu heard this, she immediately became nervous, “Miss, your medical skills are so good, hurry up and treat the emperor.”

Lu Liang smiled wryly, “But he doesn’t believe me.”

“What?” Zhuyu’s eyes widened in disbelief.

She went out just now, so she didn’t hear what happened in the bedroom.

“It’s okay, I’m hungry, you go and prepare breakfast.” Lu Liangwei ordered. In any case, she can’t be hungry, she still has a baby in her stomach.

Zhuyu went down immediately.

Chu Jiu said with relief: “The emperor will remember soon.”

Lu Liang sighed slightly, “I hope.”

When Lu Liangwei finished his meal, Zhao Qian came back with the incense burner. He said apologetically, “I kept you waiting for a long time.”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, took the incense burner he handed over, and asked, “Is there anything wrong with the emperor?”

“There is nothing wrong with it, it’s just that the master summoned Lin Yuanzheng to treat him.” Zhao Qian explained, “Master seems to have forgotten that he had already solved the problem of Yin Qi, so he announced Lin Yuanzheng as usual. The master has diagnosed and found no signs of poisoning.”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, “I’m afraid the poison is not simple.” After speaking, she began to check whether the incense ash in the incense burner was poisonous.

Zhao Qian thought that she was still pregnant with a dragon’s heir, and reminded: “Your Majesty, be careful, if it is really poisonous, you still have a dragon’s heir in your stomach.”

Lu Liang said slightly: “Don’t worry, I have my own measure.”

Zhao Qian felt relieved.

Although the master is seriously ill now, even the empress is scolding, but he has to take care of the empress for the master, otherwise, when the master recovers, it will be very difficult for the master to ask for forgiveness from the empress.

A moment later, Lu Liangwei put down the incense burner, frowned and shook his head, “The incense ash inside is fine.”

Zhao Gan frowned, “This spice is all handled by the slave himself. Logically, there shouldn’t be any problems, but since the spices are fine, what’s the matter with the master?”

Lu Liangwei sat down and thought for a while, then said: “Did you notice anything unusual at the palace banquet last night?”

Zhao Qian shook his head, “No, the master was with you last night…”

At this moment, Lu Liangwei’s complexion suddenly changed, “No, last night, your master hugged Zhi’er.”

Zhao Qian was shocked, “Could it be that the empress doubts the son…”

Lu Liang rubbed the center of his brows slightly, “Last night, I found it strange that Zhi’er was not intimate with his uncle, but last night, he acted very intimate…”

Zhao Qian frowned, “But Shizi is still a child, and it’s not like the master has never hugged him.”

“Zhi’er is indeed just a child, but Wanyan Luosang is not.” Lu Liangwei narrowed his eyes.

Last night, when she saw Wanyan Luosang and Wanyan Zhi together, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, so it was here.

Zhao Qian was a little surprised, “Why are you still related to Princess Wanyan?”

“If I’m not mistaken, Zhi’er should have been instigated by Wanyan Luosang.”

Zhao Qian’s complexion changed, “Wanyan Luosang wants to murder the master?”

“It’s not necessarily a murder, but she must have a purpose.” Lu Liang’s eyes were cold.