Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 297: Your Majesty, your body is too weak

Long Yang glanced at the handkerchief she handed over, but didn't take it, but bowed his head and leaned in front of her.

"Weiwei wipes it for me."

Lu Liang squeezed the handkerchief in his hand slightly, and just about to raise his hand, it dropped it again, and said slyly: "You are too tall, I can't reach it."

Long Yang had no choice but to bend down a little more, and looked at her with a smile, "Is it enough now?"

Lu Liang rubbed his wrist slightly, and said with a smile: "My hands are sore, I can't lift them."

Long Yang raised his eyebrows, and now he finally understood that this girl clearly didn't want to help, and she was looking for reasons to shirk.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and suddenly he wrapped one hand around her waist and lifted her up, while the other hand grabbed her hand holding the veil and placed it on his forehead.

"Is it enough now, won't your hands be sore?"

Lu Liangwei couldn't shirk anymore, pursed his lips, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with some reluctance, and finally whispered: "Your Majesty, is your body too weak? Why are you bleeding in this weather?" So much sweat?"

Is he too weak?

No man would like to be told that his body is too weak, and Long Yang is no exception.

He looked at her angrily and amusedly, and was about to speak when she heard her talking to herself: "If your body is too weak and you often sweat cold, tremella, jujube, and wolfberry are good choices, otherwise drink You can also order Chinese medicine."

After Lu Liangwei finished speaking, he pushed his arm and said excitedly: "The emperor let me down, I'll go and prescribe you a prescription for nourishing your body, and Lin Yuan is preparing for you to decoct the medicine. It will be all right."

Long Yang's complexion was a little dark, and the heat in his body subsided instantly, even a little chilly.

He found that what Lu Liangwei said sometimes was more effective than standing in the yard blowing the cool breeze.

He hugged her motionlessly, his voice was flat, without any ups and downs, "You didn't even give me a pulse to diagnose, so you came to such a conclusion, wouldn't it be too hasty?"

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei put his hand on his pulse kindly, "I'll take your pulse now, in case I make a mistake, it's really not good."

Seeing her serious appearance, Long Yang calmed down and let her toss about.

For a moment, Lu Liang raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, "Judging from your pulse condition, your body is in good condition and there is no sign of weakness, but just now, you obviously sweated so much, and you look very sick It looks like a ghost. It's so strange!"

Long Yang was laughed at by her, "You really want me to be weak?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, with a stern expression on his face, "Why would I hope so? I hope in my heart that the emperor will be in good health and live forever." As long as Long Yang is in good health and lives a long life, that scumbag prince Long Chi will never be able to realize his goal. Emperor's ambition.

Long Yang showed a faint smile on his face, and hugged her a little tighter, "You really think that? Hope I live a long life?"

Lu Liangwei nodded without hesitation, "Of course."

Long Yang put her down, looked at her deeply, "Well, for you, I will live a long life."

Xiao Wei is fifteen years younger than him, he must take good care of his body so that he can watch over her longer.

I never thought that I would have to live that long before, but now...

He looked at the girl in front of him tenderly.

She is still so young, so young, and so beautiful and cute, if he is gone in the future, she...

His breathing stagnates, and his heart suddenly hurts.

He couldn't imagine that if he left her first, what would happen to her then?