Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1232: I’m glad people didn’t say that we are father and daughter

Don't talk about people, even horses can't stand it.

After driving for so many days, I was exhausted.

Long Yang and Lu Liangwei decided to rest at Xishuiguan for one night, so that everyone can have a good rest and refresh themselves.

Long Yang didn't want to disturb the soldiers of the border towns, so he took Lu Liangwei to live in an inn in a low-key manner.

When everyone arrived at Xishuiguan, it was already dusk.

Xishuiguan is adjacent to Yan State, and because of the commercial relationship between the two countries, Xishuiguan has gathered many merchants, so the streets are still lively and prosperous.

After eating and resting for a while, Lu Liangwei dragged Long Yang out of the inn, intending to take a stroll outside.

For the convenience of traveling, Lu Liangwei didn't wear any accessories in his hair, and his long hair was also tied into a ball head, and he was wearing a neat dress.

She was already young, so she looked even more immature, and because of the height difference, walking beside Long Yang, no one would think that they were husband and wife.

It's not that Long Yang looks old. In fact, Long Yang, who is already thirty-one years old, still looks very young, but he is tall and tall, and his imposing manner makes Lu Liangwei appear even more immature.

The two held hands and walked along the street like ordinary couples.

"Little girl, let's buy a jade ornament." Seeing the two of them approaching, the jade ornament vendor took the opportunity to start a business.

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei pursed his lips and smiled, and waved his hand to express that he would not buy it.

She is already the mother of three children, not a little girl.

The peddler was a young boy, and he was not discouraged when he saw this, but turned to Long Yang attentively, "My lord, your sister is so beautiful, but she doesn't have any ornaments on her head. Buy her a jade hairpin."

Hearing this, Lu Liang froze for a moment, and saw that the man's face had turned dark.

The peddler still doesn't know it, and is still trying his best to sell the things on his stall.

"This is typed by the best master..."

"She is my wife." Long Yang suddenly said to the peddler in a deep voice.

Lu Liangwei could even hear the sound of him gritting his teeth.

It can be seen that the emperor is really angry!

The peddler was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, raised his head and scratched his head, looked at Long Yang, then at Lu Liangwei, as if he couldn't believe it, "But the little girl doesn't look very old, why..."

Long Yang's complexion turned even darker, and he pulled Lu Liangwei away.

Seeing the angry look of the man, Lu Liang wanted to smile but did not dare to laugh, but suppressed a smile, but said with righteous indignation: "That peddler is too blind, how do we look alike, what kind of eyes are really! "

Long Yang paused slightly, looked down at her, "I see you are very happy."

Lu Liang was so innocent, "How can I be happy?"

Long Yang looked at her immature face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought of something, his expression suddenly softened again, he raised his hand to pinch her face, and said softly: "I should be glad that people didn't directly say that we are father and daughter .”

Lu Liang froze for a moment, knowing that he was jealous of the age difference between the two, so she couldn't help but get closer to him, grabbed his sleeve, "How could it be? You are so young, no one would be so blind."

Long Yang took her into his arms, feeling a little joyful, "Even if what you say is a lie, I will believe it."

Lu Liang said anxiously: "I'm not lying, you are really young, and I just like your maturity and stability."

Long Yang listened to her eager confession, the depression in his heart eased a lot, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Let's go."

After walking for a while, I saw someone selling sugar-fried chestnuts. Lu Liangwei's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Long Yang's sleeve and shook it, "I want to eat that."

Long Yang looked in the direction she pointed, and when he saw that it was not stinky tofu, he was vaguely relieved, "Okay." He took her hand and walked over.

For a moment, Lu Liangwei held a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in his hand, very satisfied.

She peeled one, tasted it, and thought it tasted good, so she conveniently peeled one for Long Yang.

Long Yang had no experience of eating on the street, so his face was tilted, "I don't eat."

"Eat it, eat it, it tastes good." Lu Liangwei refused to give up, raised his hand, and wanted to feed the peeled candied chestnuts into his mouth.