Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 74: The courtier’s daughter has exceeded the rules

Seeing Zhao Gan's excited reaction, Lu Liang froze for a moment before realizing it.

Long Yang is the emperor, and she suddenly asked to take the emperor's blood. This kind of request fell into their ears, which was simply disrespectful to the emperor.

What's more, taking blood requires cutting the skin.

In normal times, in front of the emperor, except for his personal bodyguards and the commander of the imperial army, no one is allowed to wear a sword, just to prevent someone from plotting to assassinate the emperor.

If she rashly proposed to take blood, Zhao Gan would react like that, even the way he looked at her changed.

She raised her eyes to look at the emperor, and saw that he did not show any anger, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "My daughter just wants to see through the blood to see what kind of poison you have, my minister." It’s best to prescribe the right medicine.”

Zhao Qian frowned when he heard this, and felt that the Second Miss Lu was really a bit arrogant.

She obviously relied on her master's different attitude towards her from others, so she had no scruples.

Linyuan has been treating the master for so many years, and has never made such an excessive request. She is a girl, but she dares to be so presumptuous.

Just as he was about to scold her, he saw that his master was not angry at all.

"How much do you want?" Unexpectedly, Long Yang's tone was extraordinarily gentle.

"It's not too much, maybe this cup is enough." Lu Liangwei picked up the small porcelain cup on the table and made a gesture.

Zhao Gan's eyes widened, how much blood would the master have to bleed for such a cup?

Just as he was about to scold her, he heard the master order: "Zhao Gan, get the dagger."

"Master..." Zhao Gan wanted to stop him, but Long Yang glanced over and immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth, "Yes."

Soon, Zhao Gan presented a dagger to Long Yang.

Long Yang took it and saw Lu Liangwei sticking there, pursed his thin lips, "Lu Liangwei, why don't you come over?"

Lu Liangwei took the cup and stepped forward as promised.

With the knife in his hand, Long Yang cut his knife in the palm of his hand very simply.

"Master!" Zhao Gan exclaimed, his already pale face became even paler.

Long Yang ignored him, bright red blood immediately flowed from the palm where the knife was cut.

Lu Liangwei hurriedly used a cup to catch the dripping blood.

She secretly glanced at the emperor, but unexpectedly bumped into his dark and deep eyes.

The pair of eyes are unpredictable, and at this time there is a hint of scrutiny.

She was shocked and immediately lowered her gaze.

Thinking of how he called her by first and last name just now, I thought to myself, is he angry?

In the past, he always called her Second Miss Lu...

When the blood was almost filled, she took out a bottle of powder from her purse and sprinkled it on his wound, then took a clean veil and tied it on his hand.

Her movements are very natural and coherent.

Long Yang looked at the wrapped palm, and there was an imperceptible faint smile in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Second Miss Lu to bring these things with me."

Lu Liangwei was packing up the medicine bottles, when he heard this, annoyance flashed across his pretty face, he quickly grabbed Long Yang's hand, and took off the veil.

"Your servant has violated the rules, let Lin Yuanzheng bandage you."

The soft little hand suddenly covered the back of the hand, which made Long Yang startled.

He looked down.

The girl's white and slender fingers rested on the back of his hand, looking strangely small.

He never knew that a woman's hands were so soft and small, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

But soon, he came back to his senses and gently avoided her movements.