Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 275: The emperor is such a frivolous person
Just then, three people moved.
Long Yang, Lu Hetian, Lu Tingchen.
When Lu Liangwei was about to help Zhao Gan's men get off the car, the three of them had already moved at the same time.
The officials of the Ministry of Rituals felt a blur in front of their eyes. Before they could see what was going on, they saw the majestic and majestic emperor who was standing in front of them had already arrived in front of the carriage.
His speed is even twice as fast as that of Lu Hetian and his son.
Long Yang stood in front of the carriage, his hand naturally held Lu Liangwei's hand that had not yet landed on Zhao Gan's arm.
The soft fingers were held into the palm of his hand, he squeezed them lightly, and then easily hugged Lu Liangwei under the wide-eyed eyes of everyone.
Lu Liangwei's originally calm expression cracked slightly when he saw his father, brother, and all the onlookers shocked.
A certain emperor did not immediately let go of her self-consciousness.
She lay on his shoulder, and had no choice but to quietly pinch the inside of his arm, her voice was like a mosquito, "Put me down."
The slight numbness on the arm made Long Yang's deep eyes seem to be stained with ink, and he looked at her deeply.
"Yes." He replied in a low voice, and finally let him down.
Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little dissatisfied.
Long Yang did this, how would she face her father and brother later?
Long Yang saw her standing there pretending to be mature, but he caught the flash of anger in her eyes.
He didn't feel guilty at all, let alone guilty, because he wanted to do that a long time ago.
The feeling of being able to hold her and hug her in such an open and honest way made him feel happier than ever before.
From then on, she will be his fiancée, and soon, she will become his queen, his wife.
The emperor was in a good mood, and the cold air that had covered his brows and eyes all year round seemed to have dissipated without a trace.
The faint smile on the eyebrows is actually warmer than the warm sun in winter.
All the courtiers present have followed the emperor for many years, but they have never seen the emperor showing his face.
At this moment, seeing the emperor and Miss Lu standing together, they actually felt that they were right.
Second Miss Lu has a beautiful appearance, and the emperor is dignified and majestic, with a peerless elegance.
At this moment, everyone forgot that Second Miss Lu almost became the Emperor's nephew, and also forgot that the Emperor was older than Second Miss Lu by more than a whole round.
Just when everyone thought the picture was very eye-catching, Lu Hetian felt it was extremely dazzling.
His eyes were even a little red, and he glared at the emperor in displeasure.
He really did not expect that the emperor was such a frivolous person.
Looking at his intimate behavior with Wei Wei just now, it's not hard for him to imagine that this guy must have taken advantage of Wei Wei a lot in places he couldn't see.
Thinking of this, he was even more furious.
If the opponent is not the emperor, he has already beaten him violently at this time.
But despite being hindered by the identity of the opposing emperor, Lu Hetian still couldn't hide his displeasure.
His usual calmness and prudence collapsed at this moment.
That was his daughter, whom he held in his palm since she was a child, and treated her like a jewel, but now she is coveted and hugged by another man, how could he not hate it?
Under the shocked gazes of the officials, Lu Hetian suddenly strode over and pulled Lu Liangwei behind him.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, please drive back to the palace!"
The voice was cold, without the slightest respect, even if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to hear the majestic anger that was forbeared.