Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1737: Long Yang fell in front of Lu Liangwei
Jill nodded.
Chu Qi lay down with her arms around her.
Looking at the girl beside him, at this moment, his heart finally settled down.
The joyful feeling of regaining what was lost filled his chest.
Emperor Capital.
Lu Liangwei has been a little restless for the past few days, and his eyelids have been twitching.
Long Yang has been away for so long and has not brought back any news, which makes her very flustered.
It was because she didn't sleep well at night, and she couldn't help feeling sleepy as soon as she sat down.
She rubbed her forehead, wanting to read a book for a while to calm her heart down, but after turning two pages, sleepiness hit her, she propped her forehead with her hands, and fell asleep leaning on the armrest.
During her sleep, she dreamed that Long Yang and Ji'er had returned, and that the father and daughter had cleared up their old suspicions, and their relationship was as good as before.
"Your Majesty!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
Lu Liang frowned slightly.
"Young lady, the emperor is back."
This time, the voice was clearer, it was the shout of joy from the palace people.
Lu Liangwei immediately woke up from the dream, "Is the emperor back?" She just asked, when she saw the tall figure of the man appearing outside the door.
She blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.
It wasn't until she saw the man approaching step by step, but didn't disappear, that she quickly got up and ran over as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"The emperor..."
"Wei Wei." Long Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her.
However, before his hand touched the corner of her clothes, his whole figure suddenly swayed, his eyes darkened, and he fell down heavily.
"Long Yang!" Lu Liang yelled slightly, and rushed over, trying to hug him.
But she was not strong enough to hug him at all.
The two fell to the ground together.
Lu Liangwei didn't care about the pain from the fall, and quickly got up.
With a pale face, she knelt down beside Long Yang, and touched his breath with trembling hands. When the warm breath came from her fingertips, she was relieved, and quickly took his pulse and examined him. Body.
For a moment, the entire Fengyi Palace was in chaos.
When Long Yin received the news and rushed over, Lu Liangwei had someone carry Long Yang onto the bed.
At this moment, Lu Liangwei was sitting by the bed, tightly holding Long Yang's hand.
Seeing his father's closed eyes and his mother's mournful expression, Long Yin's heart tightened and he stepped lightly.
"Queen Mother, how is Emperor Father doing now?" He asked softly.
Lu Liang wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and then said to his worried son: "It's okay, he was overworked, he didn't have a good rest for a long time, and he was extremely exhausted, so he passed out, take a good rest for two days, I will wake up."
Hearing this, Long Yin was slightly relieved.
Looking at the red-eyed queen mother, he stretched out his hand to support her shoulder and said, "Since this is the case, don't worry too much about the queen mother. My son sees that you are not in good spirits. Why don't you take a rest first. Father, here, I'll watch."
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "I'm fine, I can't sleep on the left or right. It's you, there are a lot of affairs in the middle of the court, how can you have this free time. You don't need to worry about it here, go get busy. Really, your father It's okay, it's just that I'm too tired to pass out."
When Long Yin heard the words, he didn't insist anymore, "Well, mother, don't get tired yourself."
"Well, I know." Lu Liang nodded slightly, "By the way, this time Eleven also went with him, and he is still waiting outside the door. Go ask him if there is any news about Jill."
"Okay." Long Yin responded and went out.
When Yao Yao and He Xin rushed over after receiving the news, Long Yin was talking to Eleven outside.
"Brother Huang, how is the father?" Yaoyao asked anxiously, out of breath.