Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1550: Your Majesty, you are a hooligan

Long Yin saw that the atmosphere between his father, queen and queen was not right, so he prepared to retreat with great insight.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Seeing this, Lu Liangwei hurriedly called to him, "Hey, Yin'er, don't leave yet, and go for a walk in the garden after accompanying mother..."

Long Yin glanced at the silent father, and said cleverly: "My son is about to leave for the country of Yan, I have to go back and prepare, let my father accompany you."

"Yes, you really need to pack your luggage when you go to Yan Country, so I'll pack it for you." Lu Liangwei's eyes lit up, he took a step, and then looked at his son pitifully.

Long Yin paused, he couldn't bear to leave his mother alone to face his father's anger, so he could only say: "Then mother..."

"Long Yin!" Long Yang finally spoke out, and the teacup in his hand was placed heavily on the table, making a knocking sound.

Long Yin had no choice but to shut up.

"Don't you want to pack your luggage? Hurry up and go down." Long Yang spoke again.

Long Yin looked helplessly at his mother, then backed out.

Lu Liang clenched the veil slightly, each one of them slipped away faster than a rabbit, it was so disrespectful to leave her alone to face Long Yang, thinking of what he said just now, his scalp went numb.

At this time, Long Yang's casual voice sounded from behind, "Do you want to rub me round and flat?"

Lu Liangwei: "..."

"Of course not, am I that kind of person?" Lu Liang turned around slightly, smiling obsequiously.

Long Yang suddenly lifted the corner of his robe, looked at her with deep eyes, and said meaningfully: "I can fulfill your wish."

Lu Liangwei's face was flushed, and he quickly turned his eyes away, twisted his handkerchief, and said angrily, "Your Majesty, you are playing a hooligan!"

"Don't you dare?" Long Yang sneered, and suddenly pulled her arm.

She let out an exclamation and fell back on his lap.

"Rub it." Long Yang leaned closer and said, biting her ear.

Lu Liang felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, wanting to cry but without tears, he gritted his teeth and stared at him, "When I said rubbing, I didn't mean what you thought."

"What kind of kneading method is that?" Long Yang asked with squinted eyes, with a big palm on her waist, full of menace.

Lu Liangwei rolled his eyes, "Forget it, just rub it, but you are not allowed to be angry."

"Not angry." Long Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Okay." Lu Liang slightly adjusted his sitting posture, and under Long Yang's faintly expectant gaze, he stretched out his hand, and then quickly rubbed his handsome face indiscriminately.

Long Yang: "..."

Taking advantage of his black face, Lu Liangwei hurriedly got up and stepped back a few steps.

"Wei Wei, come here." Long Yang came back to his senses, suppressed the dryness in his body, and waved to her.

"No." Lu Liangwei resolutely refused.

"If you don't come, we will go to Tianzhu Mountain to soak in the hot spring immediately." Long Yang said threateningly.

What Lu Liangwei is most afraid of is going to the hot springs with him, she feels that her life can be put on the hot spring pool.

She remembered Long Yang taking her to a hot spring a long time ago, and she still has shadows.

But right now, he was thinking about what she said before, and if he said it in the past, he might lose half of his life, so he said resolutely like a strong man cutting off his wrist: "Soak it, who is afraid of whom?"

The corner of Long Yang's mouth curled up, "It turns out that Wei Wei prefers to soak in hot springs with me more. I also have the same intention."

Lu Liang felt a little nervous, feeling that he had been tricked by him.

But thinking that Yin'er is about to leave for the Yan Kingdom, the court cannot be left alone, and the emperor will never have time to go to Tianzhu Mountain.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved again.

Besides, the emperor is getting older, and in the past two years, he has restrained a lot. Maybe he is powerless, and she is completely scaring herself.