Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 583: The eyes are slightly dark

"About two days?" Long Yang's expression turned ugly.

Lu Liang was secretly amused, and would never tell him that the prescription prescribed by Lin Yuan was actually a little conservative, and the medicine was relatively mild, so naturally it healed slowly.

Anyway, except for some rashes on her body, it was neither itchy nor painful, and had no effect, so she didn't bother to take care of it.

"Well, to completely eliminate it, two days is still a conservative statement, and we have to wait two days for details." After finishing speaking, seeing the worry between his brows, he thought about it and comforted him, "Actually, this The rash is neither painful nor itchy, it doesn't affect me, don't worry, Your Majesty."

Hearing what she said, Long Yang felt a little helpless, but still nodded, "Well, it's good that you don't feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that he didn't intend to get up, Lu Liangwei paused, and reminded: "Does the emperor not need to deal with government affairs? I have nothing to do here, don't worry about me, you should go quickly." Lu Liangwei urged.

Long Yang's deep and unpredictable eyes narrowed slowly, "You don't want me to accompany you?"

Looking at his handsome face, Lu Liang smiled slightly, and shook her head, "No need." She's not a child, and the palace is so big, it's enough for her to stroll around, at worst, she can read medical books, or It is to develop some medical formulas, and he does not need to accompany him.

Long Yang's face was slightly stagnant, and it was really sad to be rejected so directly and flatly by his little queen.

"Is it really not necessary?" He looked at her with a smile.

Lu Liang paused for a moment, his twinkling eyes slightly curved, "No need, you are busy with government affairs, so don't delay because of me."

"Delay, let's delay." Long Yang didn't care, and before she could react, he reached out and hugged her on his lap and sat down.

Looking down on her ruddy and water-stained lips, she seemed to be able to smell the scent of medicine in her mouth.

His eyes were a little dark, and he was about to bow his head to taste, when Zhao Gan's anxious voice came in from outside the door, "Master, Madam, the old lady sent someone to report that Duke Zhen was seriously injured, what will happen now?" My son is still unconscious."

Lu Liang was startled, hurriedly pushed away Long Yang's face that was suddenly approaching, quickly slid off his lap, and rushed out.

Long Yang: "..."

He frowned, pulled up his robe, and sat for a while before getting up and following out.

Outside the door, Lu Liangwei looked at Zhao Qian and asked anxiously: "What's going on, why is my father hurt?"

Zhao Gan shook his head, "I don't know too well. During the court meeting in the morning, I saw Duke Zhen. He was fine at that time."

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei was worried and anxious.

How could the father be injured and unconscious?

No, she has to leave the palace as soon as possible.

Just as she was about to enter the dormitory to talk to Long Yang, she saw that he had already walked out.

Holding her shoulders, he quickly instructed Zhao Qian, "Get ready for the carriage as soon as possible, and I want to accompany the queen to Zhen Guogong's mansion."

"Yes." Zhao Gan immediately went down to prepare.

Long Yang's eyes turned back to Lu Liangwei, seeing that she was pale, he frowned, held her hand, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, the Zhenguo Guild is fine."

"Yeah." Lu Liang nodded slightly, but her heart was spinning around in a hurry, wishing she could put on wings and fly back now.

Not long after, Zhao Gan prepared the carriage, and Long Yang took Lu Liangwei to sit on it.

When they arrived at Duke Dezhen's mansion, Long Chi and Lu Yunshuang's carriage had just arrived.

The two also heard the news that Lu Hetian was injured and unconscious, and rushed back.

At this time, seeing the Empress coming out of the carriage, the two hurriedly stepped aside and bowed to salute.