Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 231: Hold her up horizontally
Seeing that she was so polite, Long Yang pursed his lips and reached out to take it without saying a word.
Lu Liang slightly supported the tree pole, trying to stand up, but her legs were too numb, as if many ants were biting her.
Lu Liang frowned slightly, stretched out his hands and rubbed her legs, wanting to wait for the numbness to pass before getting up again, but at this moment, Long Yang's knuckle-boned fingers had already stretched out, helping her up without saying a word.
"It's numb?" His voice was low, and they were a little closer to each other. His clear and pleasant smell entered Lu Liangwei's nasal cavity domineeringly.
Caught off guard, Lu Liang blushed slightly.
I felt instantly surrounded by a masculine and mature atmosphere.
She was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't push him away.
"Yeah." She responded softly.
Long Yang didn't speak, he put the robe in his hand on her shoulders, and then hugged her horizontally.
The sudden suspension of his body made Lu Liang slightly startled, but he didn't exhale in the end.
She seemed extraordinarily quiet and well-behaved.
Long Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, his deep and unfathomable eyes flashed a smile, and the pain in his left hand could be ignored directly.
He hugged her and walked back to the front yard easily.
When they were about to reach the front yard, Lu Liangwei said, "My legs are no longer numb."
Long Yang didn't force her, he bent down and put her down.
Stepping on the ground, Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, I should go back."
Long Yang nodded, "Well, I happen to be going back to the palace too, so I'll take you back."
Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, "Aren't you going to stay?"
Long Yang raised his left arm, "There is no imperial doctor here."
Lu Liang's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly supported his hand, "I almost forgot, are you okay?" He was still holding him just now, and he came back from the back mountain.
The corners of Long Yang's mouth hooked slightly, "It's okay, you're very light."
Lu Liangwei was a little annoyed.
She actually forgot about his left arm injury just now.
"It's really fine, if you don't believe me, check it, it's fine.".
Lu Liangwei checked carefully, and saw that the blood did not seep out, so he was slightly relieved.
"The emperor can't do this anymore." She said with a straight face.
There was a slight smile in Long Yang's eyes, "Are you worried about me?"
"Are you the emperor, or are you injured because of me? I'm naturally worried." Lu Liangwei said without thinking.
Long Yang's face paled, "Then you can rest assured, I'm fine."
Lu Liang put down his hands slightly, "Okay, then I'll go back."
Long Yang walked to the gate first, "I'll see you off."
Lu Liangwei did not refuse, and it was not easy to refuse.
As soon as he reached the gate of the village, he saw Zhuyu waiting there.
Zhuyu was very anxious, when she saw her coming out, she immediately went up to her, "Miss, are you alright?"
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's okay, don't worry."
Zhuyu felt relieved, and when she saw Long Yang, she immediately knelt down and saluted, "Your servant kowtows to the emperor."
"Get up." Long Yang said lightly, and after Zhao Gan led the horse over, he naturally reached out and helped Lu Liangwei get on the horse.
Seeing Zhuyu's surprised expression, Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.
It's just a horse, she can do it by herself.
But Long Yang is the emperor, if she blatantly refuses, it will make him lose face.
So, she can only endure.
She clenched the rein tightly and couldn't wait to leave, but Long Yang didn't leave, so she didn't dare to go first.
She was really depressed.
Long Yang saw her sitting on the horse with a troubled face, knowing what she was worried about, and sighed slightly, "Lu Liangwei, go if you want."