Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 169: Long Yang is standing behind
"Old man?" Lu Liang sneered slightly, looked him up and down, and couldn't tell how he could be called an old man, but——
She looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Zhao should be about the same age as the emperor, right? If you are an old man, what is the emperor?"
Director Zhao's expression froze, and he suddenly thought of a terrible question.
He immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I'm not old at all, our master is even more young and strong, and he is in his prime, younger than an eighteen-year-old boy."
Lu Liang looked at him strangely.
I don't understand why he is so eager to explain all of a sudden?
Is Long Yang young?
Only thirty years old, if it is in modern times, it is indeed very young, it is the golden year, with noble status, mature and handsome, and full of charm, it will definitely attract countless little girls.
But this is ancient times...
In ancient times, at the age of thirty, if it was normal, a son could marry a wife and have children. If there were no accidents, Long Yang would have already become a grandfather...
"Boss Zhao, you are exaggerating. Although the emperor is not old, but..." But younger than an eighteen-year-old boy? This is too much.
Lu Liang complained secretly.
Director Zhao naturally heard the unfinished meaning in her words, and couldn't help sweating profusely.
"Where is it exaggerating, it's not exaggerating at all, our master..."
"Zhao Qian!"
Suddenly, a voice colder than ice and snow suddenly sounded behind him, and Zhao Gan was so startled that he immediately stopped talking.
Turning around and looking, he saw that the master was standing by the gate of Longqian Palace at some point, looking indifferently.
Zhao Qian's heart sank. When he was discussing his age with Miss Lu just now, did he hear it?
Zhao Gan's heart suddenly became heavy, and his heart was even more cold, "The slave is here!"
Hearing Long Yang's voice suddenly, Lu Liangwei was also startled.
Probably because she complained about his age in her heart just now, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Lu Liangwei, come here."
When Lu Liangwei was feeling guilty, the man's voice sounded again, calling her this time.
Lu Liangwei didn't dare to neglect, so he trotted over quickly, stood under the steps, and looked up at him.
When she got closer, she realized that the man's raven-feather-like black temple hair was actually a little wet, and there were a few tiny drops of water on his temple eyebrows, and his face was a little wet, as if water had been splashed on his face just now .
He stood there, his whole body seemed to be covered with a cold aura like ice and snow, making him feel suffocated.
Lu Liang felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing that he was looking down at her slightly, the emotions in his eyes were deep and complicated, making it hard to understand.
Lu Liang calmed down slightly, and saw that he was silent for a long time, so he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty?"
Seeing the girl's cautious look, Long Yang came back to his senses and tried to slow down his voice, "Don't you still want to give me a diagnosis?"
"Oh, yes." Lu Liang reacted slightly, and quickly stepped up the steps, "Then let's go in quickly."
After that, she quickly passed him and ran in.
In desperation, she forgot again that in front of the emperor, she cannot pass him and walk in front.
Looking at the girl who ran in quickly, a helpless smile flashed across Long Yang's face soaked in chills, "Sure enough, she's still a little girl!"
He didn't stay for too long, but before he went in, he asked all the guards outside the door to withdraw, and then said without looking back: "I don't need to say more, you should know how to do it? Watch from the side on the first day of the junior high school."