Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 294: She blows out the lights, why is he still in

Hearing this, Long Yang's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and then he continued to criticize as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't heard what Eleven said to Zhao Gan.

Chu Qi silently withdrew her gaze and landed on Eleven.

Eleventh thought for a while and said, "What did the crown prince say to Second Miss Lu? The distance between them was a little far, and the subordinates didn't hear it. He is teaching the prince a lesson, and the prince is very angry."

Zhao Qian was taken aback, "Teach the prince a lesson?"

Chu Qi looked at the man behind the case calmly, and saw that the man's movement of marking had stopped.

On the eleventh day, Lu Liangwei's tone of voice with Long Chi was replayed.

The corner of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched, "Second Miss Lu really said that?"

Nodded at eleven o'clock, "That's what I said, the prince was so angry that his face was livid, and he even said, let the second lady not be complacent, and she will cry in the future."

Chu Qi kept his eyes on his master, and saw that after listening to what Eleven said, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a joyful look between his brows.

Chu Qi paused, thinking, Master is really hypocritical!

Obviously being close to Second Miss Lu, but pretending not to care, she was so happy to hear that Second Miss Lu taught the prince a lesson as an elder.

Chu Qi secretly shook his head, the master is really naive.

Zhao Qian frowned, "The crown prince is so disrespectful, how could he talk to Miss Lu like that? Miss Lu is hurt by her master, how could she cry?"

Eleven glanced at him inexplicably.

He really dared to say it!

Second Miss Lu is a few years younger than the prince, and she is suddenly taught as an elder, so it's no wonder the prince would be convinced!

Only Zhao Gan could open his eyes and go blind.

Long Yang looked up at Zhao Gan, "Order the imperial chef to make some delicious snacks."

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, "Master, are you hungry?"

Long Yang ignored him, bowed his head and continued to process the memorial in his hand.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, finally suddenly realized, and said happily: "Master, is going to see Miss Lu tonight?"

Long Yang was in a good mood, he didn't care about his rules, "Yeah."

Zhao Gan's chubby face instantly turned into a flower with a smile, "The servants will go to the imperial kitchen and watch them cook. Make sure they make desserts that Miss Lu is satisfied with."

The corner of Long Yang's mouth curled up, and he didn't speak any more.

Zhao Qian hurried to the imperial kitchen.

At night, Lu Liangwei had finished taking a bath early, and was afraid that Long Yang would come again, so he blew out all the candles in the room, lay down on the bed, and prepared to sleep.

She went to bed so early, and the room was still pitch black, so she didn't believe that Long Yang had the nerve to come in.

And the day after tomorrow, she will go to Tianzhu Mountain with her grandmother, and she will not see him for a long time. Thinking about it, she feels relieved.

She was lying on the couch, thinking about things, and gradually fell asleep. When she was about to fall asleep, the room suddenly lit up.

A slender figure walked in from the outside.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Lu Liang frowned slightly.

Why is he here again? She turned off the lights, why did he still come in?

"Since you haven't slept yet, get up, I brought some snacks for you to eat." The man's gentle and doting voice came from outside the tent, and at the end, he added, "It's the fresh flower crisps newly developed by the imperial chef. Cake, you should like it, as well as Jinsi Shaomai and chestnut cake."

Every time he heard the name of a dessert, Lu Liangwei couldn't help swallowing, and instead of pretending to be asleep, he immediately sat up and lifted the curtain.

"It's not good to eat so late."

Long Yang's deep eyes flashed a smile, "Well, it's okay once in a while." After a pause, he asked in a questioning tone, "Then eat a little?"

Lu Liangwei tightly wrapped his fingers around the curtain, unable to refuse the temptation of delicious food.