Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 927: Naturally drilled into his arms

Long Yang still didn't sleep well that night.

The image of Lu Liang weeping is all in his mind.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The next day, his mental state was extremely bad, which made his temper more and more irritable. Be careful to offend him and cause trouble.

Long Yang didn't look for Lu Liangwei all day, and forced himself not to think about her.

Because as long as he thinks of her, he will think of her crying, which makes him feel very hurt and confused.

Zhao Gan and Chu Qi escaped far away.

They don't want to be the punching bag of their master.

Oh, I forgot about the Queen's master, it's really uncertain, and it's really too difficult to serve.

The two couldn't help but envy the first day of junior high school.

Since that guy took the job as the commander of the imperial army, he doesn't have to be like them, swaying in front of his master all day long.

If it was before, it's nothing.

But now the master who has lost part of his memory, even his temperament has become more unpredictable.

Well, it's better to be the former master.

Compared to the present, the master was really good before, but they didn't cherish it at that time.

Evening.

Tonight is the night of the seventh day of the lunar new year.

He leaned against the porch pillar and closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly, there was an extremely slight sound in the dark night.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a black shadow swiftly rushing out of the sleeping hall.

The speed is so fast that people think it is an illusion.

Chu Qi narrowed his eyes, but thought of something, and lazily leaned back, pretending he didn't see anything.

Fengyi Palace.

Lu Liangwei actually didn't sleep well in the past few days.

I always think of the former emperor in my heart.

In the past, the emperor was always by her side, almost never leaving his side, and treated her even more tenderly and considerately. At that time, she didn't feel anything.

Now that I have compared it, I realize how precious the emperor was in the past.

When she fell into a drowsy sleep, she suddenly saw a figure standing beside the bed.

Just as she was about to scream, the man's hand had already covered her mouth.

The familiar clear smell entered her nose, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

It turned out to be the emperor...

She blinked.

Perhaps it was because the light was too dark, the emperor in front of him actually overlapped with the former emperor.

Is the emperor back?

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

The man's hand seemed to be burned, and he quickly withdrew it.

Seeing this, Lu Liang calmed down slightly, but felt a little disappointed in his heart.

It turned out that she was thinking too much...

She hurriedly turned sideways and lay facing inside, not wanting him to see her distress.

Long Yang wanted to leave right now.

Tonight, he couldn't sleep again, so he came here by some kind of ghost.

Being discovered by her, he felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't want to stay any longer, but seeing her figure curled up in the quilt, he couldn't harden his heart.

He stood there for a while, still unable to move.

The bed was huge, and the girl curled up there in a small ball, looking a little lonely.

Seeing this, he seemed to be stung by something in his heart, and he felt a dull pain.

His eyes narrowed, and finally he clenched his fist as if making up his mind.

Isn't she the queen he is marrying?

In this case, it's okay to sleep together.

He convinced himself in his heart.

Raising his hand, he took off his outer robe, threw it aside, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and resolutely lay down beside her.

The bed was huge, and there was still a huge distance between the two of them.

Lu Liangwei didn't fall asleep, and felt that he was lying down next to him, he was very surprised, but at the same time, he was secretly happy.

She hesitated for a moment before turning around.