Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 390: Unspeakable illness

The seventeenth heart relaxed, and the man who came to scold the horse knelt down on one knee, "This subordinate has seen the master."

"Excuse me, you have worked **** this trip." The man's gentle yet majestic voice sounded.

"Your subordinates are lucky!" Seventeen almost burst into tears.

At this time, the closed curtains were pulled open, and the beautiful woman looked at the man on the horse with tears in her eyes, "Brother."

"Sister." Long Yang got off the horse, stepped forward, looked at the woman in the carriage, and called softly.

Long Qingzhi didn't care at all, after all, the siblings hadn't seen each other for nearly twenty years.

When she married Dan Jue, he was only ten years old.

She looked him up and down quickly, and in her impression, the younger brother who always followed her had grown into a man who stood upright.

Long Qingzhi burst into tears.

Twenty years later, returning to her hometown and seeing her brother again relieved her pain of losing her husband a little.

Long Yang didn't expect his always strong sister to lose her composure like this, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Sister, don't cry, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Long Qingzhi nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."

"If possible, shall we start now?" Long Yang glanced at the pale child in her arms and asked in a low voice.

Long Qingzhi Jing reminded him, and then he remembered something, "The sooner the better, Zhier he..." At this point, the tears that had stopped on her face flowed down again.

During this time, she almost shed all the tears in her life.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Long Yang didn't say any more, seeing that Chu Qi had brought the seriously injured Fourteen over, he gave the order to set off.

"Brother, Wanyan Jin is now in control of Danjue's government, and a war may start at any time, you have to be mentally prepared." Long Qingzhi thought of something, opened the curtain, and told Long Yang.

Long Yang nodded, "I know, sister, don't worry."

Long Qingzhi felt relieved when he heard the words.

She is far away in Danjue, but she has also heard about how Adi governs the government.

Now that he looks confident, he must have been prepared.

No matter how scheming Wanyan Jin is, if he meets his brother, he will not be able to please him.

Seeing her sad face, Long Yang couldn't help but said, "Sister, I will get married on August 15th."

Hearing this, Long Qingzhi looked at him in surprise.

Although she is far away in Danjue, she also knows the situation in Adi's harem.

He is thirty years old this year, but he has not married, and has no children under his knees so far, so he has made the son of the emperor's brother the heir apparent.

She had wanted to ask for a long time, but the journey was so far away that it was really inconvenient.

Brother's body... but is there any unspeakable disease?

She suppressed these questions in her heart, and forced a smile on her face, "Which family is the girl from?"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth raised slightly, "Second Miss Lu from Zhen Guo Gongfu."

Hearing this, Long Qingzhi frowned, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

What she heard about Miss Lu's world-famous "feat" was different.

After all, one pass ten, ten pass one hundred, from Dashang to Danjue, the essence has long changed.

If it was in the past, she would have the right to listen to it as a joke, but she can't accept that this person has something to do with brother.

Patting the child in her arms gently, she asked softly, "Is that girl not very old?"

"Well, I'm fifteen years old this year." Long Yang turned his head and glanced at her. Seeing her calm face, he knew what was going on in her heart, and comforted her, "Sister, don't listen to those rumors, Second Miss Lu is very nice. , after you have seen her, you will know, and you will like her very much."