Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1084: Long Yang killed his son
She widened her eyes in horror, and when she realized what he was going to do, she rushed forward regardless.
"Your majesty, this is the child your mother gave birth to for you, you can't do this—"
But before she finished speaking, she was thrown aside by the emperor.
"Bang!" She hit her head heavily on the ground, and her eyes were filled with stars.
Everyone's eyes widened in horror.
Long Yang stared blankly at the small group of children in his hand.
The child is very beautiful, unlike ordinary children who are wrinkled when they are born, her skin is fair and rosy, and she looks at him innocently with a pair of black and beautiful eyes.
Seeing her appearance, Long Yang was also stunned for a while, but thought that if it wasn't for this child, Wei Wei would not have suffered from bleeding and suffered such a catastrophe.
There was a ruthless streak between his eyebrows, and he let go of his hand suddenly.
"Ah——"
"Your Majesty, don't want—"
"The Emperor——"
Screams rang out one after another in the hall, and some timid people turned their eyes away.
Zhao Qian, Chu Qi, and Chu Yi changed their complexions drastically, and rushed up one after another at the fastest speed in their lives.
With a few "plops", the heads of the three of them bumped into each other, staring at each other.
But the three of them ignored the pain and looked at the child one after another.
Seeing Chu Qi holding the child tightly in his arms, Zhao Gan and Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately! Fortunately caught!
Looking at the small ball in his arms, Chu Qi also heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the little baby girl suddenly grinned at him.
He was taken aback and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Everyone was relieved to see that the little princess was fine.
One after another stepped forward and helped Chu Qi up.
At this time, the baby girl suddenly started crying, which startled Chu Qi, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly stuffed the baby girl into the hand of a maid beside him.
The old lady's heart jumped into her throat, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the child was fine.
But looking at the frightening expression on the emperor's face, no matter how much he accused him, he couldn't say anything.
She turned around and tidied Lu Liangwei's messy hair, feeling extremely miserable.
Unexpectedly, one day, she would send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.
Wei Wei is still so young, why does God treat her so unfairly?
She thought with some grief and indignation, her eyes suddenly fell on the prayer beads on her wrist.
This string of Buddha beads was last year when she was on her birthday, Wei Wei specially went to Tianzhu Temple to ask the master for it.
She believes in Buddhism, and she likes this birthday gift from Wei Wei very much.
She recites sutras and Buddhas every day, and this string of beads has been rubbed extremely smooth by her.
After thinking for a while, she took off the beads from her wrist, put them on Lu Liangwei's hand, and murmured: "Buddha, my disciple sincerely prays that if Wei Wei can wake up, this disciple is willing to shorten his life, so I will take it immediately." The life of the disciple, the disciple is also happy..."
"My lord, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, Zhuyu cried out in horror.
The old matriarch turned his head to look, and was facing Shang Long Yang's terrifying eyes.
The eyes were empty and lifeless, but full of tyranny.
The old lady was surprised.
The emperor is crazy...
…
Lu Liang's slightly wandering soul saw a flash of golden light, and her helpless soul was suddenly sucked in by an unknown force.
It was quiet at night, only the chirping of insects in the garden came into my ears one after another.
Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, she finally returned to her body, she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what.
Yes, she has given birth to two children, and she is exhausted, very tired, and needs a good rest.
Lu Liang was slightly unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, the bedroom was still very quiet, and the deathly silence made her panic.
She opened her eyes forcefully, a glare of light flooded into her eyes, and she blinked uncomfortably.
Suddenly, a pleasantly surprised voice came to my ears, "Miss, you finally woke up, woooo—"
Lu Liang turned his head to look slightly, and saw Zhuyu crying with snot and tears, looking at her ecstatically.