Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1087: No mercy


Lu Liangwei focused all his attention on the two children, and did not notice anything strange about Long Qingzhi.

She feels that her eyes are almost not enough.

Look at the child in Long Qingzhi's arms for a while, and look at the child in Aunt Lan's arms for a while.

The eager look is beyond words.

The people in the hall smiled understandingly.

Long Qingzhi and Aunt Lan came forward with the child in their arms, and carefully placed the child beside Lu Liangwei.

Lu Liangwei's eyes immediately fell on the two children beside him, his heart softened instantly, and the mother's love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

She stood up slightly and looked at them greedily.

They are so beautiful, pink and tender, very cute.

She felt a sense of pride in being a mother.

These are the two babies that I gave birth to after I was pregnant in October.

At first, she thought she would see two wrinkled little dumplings, but she didn't expect that the two children turned out to be so beautiful.

She stared at the two children right and wrong.

The two children are different from ordinary twins. Their facial features are not very similar, and it is almost possible to tell who is who at a glance.

The child lying on the left has an old-fashioned look on his face, his eyes are open, his eyes are as black as glass, and he looks at her lightly, his facial features are more like the emperor's.

As for the child on the right, the eyes are very agile, rolling around, looking at her curiously.

The child's facial features look a little more like hers.

Looking at the two children, Lu Liangwei was filled with joy, but felt that no matter how he looked at them, he couldn't get enough of them.

Looking at it, a mist formed in her eyes.

My chest was filled with a kind of emotion.

"Can Weiwei tell which one is the little prince?" Long Qingzhi leaned over and asked with a smile.

Lu Liang slightly suppressed the wetness in his eyes, pointed to the child on the left with a smile, and said firmly: "This must be a boy, he is the boss."

Long Qing was taken aback, "How did you find out?"

"He looks so much like the emperor. At such a young age, he looks mature and prudent. Boys must be like this." Lu Liang looked at the two children slightly and said with a smile.

Long Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Really? Then why do I think the little prince is more like you."

Lu Liang was taken aback for a moment, "No, my daughter is more like me."

The old lady smiled and said: "Everyone has a different opinion. According to my opinion, the two children have inherited the looks of Wei Wei and the emperor, and they have their own similarities."

Aunt Lan also nodded, "I think so too, the eyes look more like the second lady, and the nose looks more like the emperor."

Lu Liangwei looked at the two children in a daze.

For a while, the bedroom was full of voices discussing who the child looked more like.

When Long Yang washed up and came out again, he saw everyone surrounding Lu Liangwei discussing the child's appearance.

He stood there for a moment, quietly looking at the little girl's lively face between the bed curtains.

The days of suffering like purgatory seemed to be just a dream.

He didn't walk over, but turned around and left the bedroom.

When Lu Liang raised his head slightly, he saw the back of Qing Jun walking out of Long Yang.

Long Yang went straight out of the bedroom.

Zhao Gan, whose eyes were red from the boil, was stunned when he saw him come out, and then he finally felt at ease.

He followed tacitly.

Long Yang didn't stop walking until he reached the imperial study room, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there Xiao Qi... and the whereabouts of that child?"

Zhao Gan lowered his head even lower, his voice was very low, there was a trace of despair, he suppressed it so that he didn't choke up, and he said with difficulty: "Not at all."

Long Yang pursed his lips tightly, his bloodshot eyes were full of annoyance and regret.

It's all his fault, otherwise the kid wouldn't...

He closed his eyes and suppressed the pain in his heart.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of coldness and cruelty, "Tell them to shut up, if they can't shut up, they don't have to keep it, if you teach me to know, they dare to reveal a little bit If the queen knows about it, it will implicate the nine clans and will not be tolerated."


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