Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 921: Master is really a devil

After listening to Chu Qi's words, Lu Liangwei nodded calmly, "Okay, I understand."

Hearing this, Chu Qi glanced at her, a little hesitant.

Lu Liangwei saw his thoughts, smiled, and comforted him: "You and Mr. Zhao are interested, but I'm fine. It's getting late, you should go back soon."

The current situation of the emperor, even if he can't come, it is absolutely impossible for someone to inform her.

It must be Manager Zhao's intention to come here this time.

Hearing this, Chu Qi didn't speak anymore, and left back to Longqian Palace.

Zhu Yu looked at Lu Liangwei's face, feeling a little worried, but she didn't show it on her face, she just advised: "Miss, it's late at night, let's go to bed early."

"Okay." Lu Liang looked at the night outside and sighed almost inaudibly.

Chu Qi had just returned to Longqian Palace, before he could speak to Zhao Gan, the voice of the master suddenly came from the bedroom, "Chu Qi, what did you buy for supper?"

At a loss on the seventh day of the lunar new year, "Subordinate..."

Just two words, Zhao Gan covered his mouth, "Master, Xiaoqi bought stinky tofu, and ate it on the way back." Still not asleep, he suddenly made a sound, which almost stopped his heart.

The seventh day: "..."

The voice in the room fell silent again.

Zhao Gang was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the door of the sleeping hall was suddenly opened, and their noble, graceful and majestic master slowly came out from inside.

The two of them didn't expect him to come out, they stood there in a daze, Zhao Gan even covered Chu Qi's mouth.

"What are you doing?" Long Yang glanced over the two of them.

Zhao Gan was so frightened that he lost his wits, he immediately let go of his hand, his eyes flickered, and he desperately thought about countermeasures.

Long Yang looked at Chu Qi, "Have you eaten stinky tofu?"

Chu Qi ignored Zhao Gan who was madly winking at him, paused, shook his head, "No."

Admitting in front of the master that he ate stinky tofu is really too much, the master hates that kind of food the most.

Now the master has lost his memory, and the queen can't help him.

Seeing that he denied it without hesitation, Zhao Gan was dumbfounded.

Long Yang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Zhao Gan, you are so brave, how dare you bully Jun Wangshang."

Zhao Gan knelt down with a plop, drooping his head, "Master, calm down, slave, slave..."

Long Yang didn't listen to his excuses, "Chu Qi, since Zhao Gan wants to eat stinky tofu so much, let him eat as much as he wants." After giving the order, he went back to the bedroom.

Zhao Qian: "..."

Chu Qi looked at him sympathetically.

Knowing that his master was in a bad mood, he still wanted to hit him with a knife.

But there is nothing he can do to help.

Not long after, the stinky tofu was bought back.

Looking at the pile of stinky tofu in front of him, Zhao Gan almost spit it out.

You don't need to be so serious, master?

As he ate, Chu Qi said: "The rest is yours, the master asked me to watch you finish eating."

Zhao Qian gritted his teeth, deeply feeling that this stinky boy was avenging his own personal revenge.

Does he need to buy so many stinky tofu?

How long will he have to eat before he can finish eating?

The master is really a devil, he can't sleep, he has something to do with him, why should he vent his anger on him?

Zhao Qian wants to cry but has no tears.

"Xiaoqi, you took my money just now, so you can't do nothing. Don't you like stinky tofu the most? I'll let you eat all of these."

Chu Qi pushed away his approaching face, raised the empty paper bag in his pocket, and said indifferently, "I ate two bags for you, and I can't eat any more."

Zhao Qian: "..."