Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1671: Long Yang: Take it into the coffin and bury it forever
Seeing him like this, Zhao Gan called out worriedly, "Master?"
After a long time, Long Yang clenched the letter paper in his hand, and said to Lin Mo, "Go back first."
"Yes." Lin Mo replied respectfully, and then backed out.
Zhao Gan looked at his master worriedly.
What exactly did Chu Qi say in the letter to the master, and why did the master react like this? The whole person is so regretful and sad.
Long Yang got up and stood by the window for a long time, exuding a decadent aura.
Zhao Gan was worried about him, so he quietly invited Lu Liangwei over.
After hearing Zhao Qian's report, Lu Liangwei's heart sank, and he vaguely knew what happened.
A heart seems to be pinched by someone in an instant, both painful and helpless.
When she walked into the imperial study, Long Yang was still standing by the window.
Swinging the palace man away, Lu Liangwei walked over, hugged his waist from behind, and said distressedly: "How long are you going to stand here? Don't you eat?"
Long Yang closed his eyes, held her hand, and sighed softly, "Wei Wei, Jier knows, she knows..."
Hearing this, Lu Liangwei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he held his hand tightly and said, "This is the end, don't be sad, let's face it together."
Long Yang stared at her quietly, and for a moment, embraced her in his arms.
"Weiwei, I plan to go to Xishuiguan in person. If Jier wants to hate me, I will let her. I just ask her not to suffer and feel sad because of this matter. She just doesn't want to recognize her anymore. I'm gone, it's okay."
Hearing this, Lu Liangwei hugged his waist tightly. She always knew that although the incident had passed for so long and Jier had grown up, that incident had always been a pain in his heart, and he dared not touch it. , it will be dripping with blood.
Although he has behaved the same all these years, he still feels in his heart that he owes Jill.
She also felt sorry for Jill.
I used to hate him and blame him for this matter.
But at the end of the day, it's all her fault that something like that will happen.
If she hadn't suffered from dystocia and suffered a sudden blood collapse, these things would not have happened.
"Okay, let's go together." Lu Liangwei clenched his hand tightly, thinking of something, and said, "By the way, how did Jier know what happened back then, and what did Xiaoqi write in the letter?"
Long Yang handed the letter to her.
Lu Liangwei took it and looked at it.
When she found out that it was Manli's younger sister who came to seek revenge, she got the news from somewhere and deliberately told Jier, Lu Liang's eyes were filled with anger.
"It's really a disaster!"
Long Yang rubbed his brows, smiled wryly and said, "Wei Wei, there is no impenetrable wall in this world. I thought that that matter would be brought into my coffin and buried forever, but I didn't expect that Ji I still know."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Liangwei couldn't hear him say such words, and at the same time, felt sorry for him even more, "Don't think so much, let's go to Xishuiguan together, ask Jier's forgiveness, and spend the rest of our lives Make it up to her." Having said that, no matter what, Jill will feel bad in her heart.
No one can forgive her, she was about to drop her parents to death when she was just born.
Lu Liangwei was very sad, but she didn't dare to show it.
Because Long Yang is sad enough.
What to do?
She was in a mess.
I can only cheer up and say: "Xiaoqi said in the letter that he suspects that the imperial capital has the accomplices of that woman. Let us thoroughly investigate and find out who is behind the scenes."
The incident back then had been buried in the dust for many years. How could she, a woman from southern Xinjiang, dig it out so easily? Even without Xiaoqi's reminder in the letter, she still felt that this incident was unusual.