Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 186: How did it end so quickly?

Lu Liangwei seemed to have received an amnesty, wrapped in a quilt, turned around and rushed out without saying a word.

Long Yang's eyes darkened, and he wanted to call her to stop, but at this moment, she really wasn't suitable to stay here, and he still felt very dry.

He clenched his fist, restraint and forbearance flashed between his brows.

Outside the house, Zhao Gan, Chu Qi, and Lin Yuanzheng were standing in a row under the night.

The scene just now was too horrifying, it shocked them to pieces, they need to calm down.

The emperor, who was rumored to be unfeminine, actually kissed Miss Lu in front of them.

I don't know what's going on inside.

Will the emperor do whatever he wants with Miss Lu?

Thinking of Miss Lu's slender body, it is estimated that at this time, it is already called the sky, the sky should not respond, and the earth is not working.

Oh, it's really pitiful!

When the three of them were lamenting slightly for Lu Liang, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind them, "Three, the emperor is awake, you can go in and see him."

The bodies of the three of them froze first, and then they turned their heads in unison to look.

Looking at Lu Liangwei who looked intact standing by the door, the three of them blinked.

Zhao Gan, who was the first to react, blurted out: "Second Miss Lu, why did you end up so soon?"

Lu Liangwei was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, and said with a blunt smile, "Then you have to ask your master?"

Zhao Gan was taken aback, and then blurted out again, "Master, this is the first time, probably because he is inexperienced, next time..."

Lu Liangwei was blushed by his blunt words, and was afraid that he would say something more explosive, so he quickly interrupted him, "Director Zhao, your master is calling you."

At this time, Zhao Gan also realized that what he said was too direct. Second Miss Lu was still a little girl, so he laughed dryly, "Master didn't call me."

"Zhao Qian."

The cold and intimidating voice sounded from behind Lu Liangwei. Zhao Gan shuddered and raised his eyes tremblingly. Only then did he see that the master had come out at some time and was standing at Lu Er behind the lady.

He dodged his eyes for a while, and when he finished his thoughts, there was a flattering smile on his face, and he stepped forward, "The slave is here, what is the master's order?"

"Run around the palace wall for twenty laps." Long Yang's thin lips were slightly lifted, and the words he uttered made Zhao Qian want to die.

Last time on the seventh day of the lunar new year, I somehow offended my master and was fined ten laps, and ran until dawn, twenty laps, wouldn't it kill him?

However, how dare he dare to disobey his master?

"Yes." He replied lazily, and walked away dejectedly.

Lin Yuanzheng wiped his sweat secretly, thankful that he didn't say anything.

Lu Liangwei didn't look back, but she could feel the man standing behind her, very close.

She could almost feel the cold and menacing aura on his body.

When she realized that his gaze was on her, her body tensed immediately, and she didn't dare to turn her head.

She blinked quickly to hide the panic in her heart, and when she looked at Chu Qi, she changed into a smiling expression, "Chu Qi, I might have to ask you to send me back again."

Chu Qi dodged her eyes for a while, and glanced at the master behind her, seeing that he hadn't said a word, then grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, walked forward, and was about to carry her again like throwing a sandbag On the shoulder, but the arm was pulled.

"I don't like being a beanbag, thank you."

Chu Qi paused and looked at her hesitantly, as if she didn't understand, there was no need to carry it, so what should I do?

Lu Liang gestured him to turn around, smiled harmlessly, "Turn around first."

The seventh day: "..."