Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 922: It’s worth her effort


The post house.

The back of Wanyan Luosang's hand, which was scalded by the tea, had already been medicated, and the lower back that hit the table had also been treated, but because the impact was too violent, the injury was a bit serious, so he had to lie on his side.

But no matter how painful her body was, it was not as horrifying as what happened in the Imperial Study Room during the day.

The appearance of His Majesty the Emperor obviously has lost some memory, and he doesn't remember Lu Liangwei anymore, but other than that, Lu Liangwei is unscathed.

Didn't the old lady tell her that as long as she was poisoned by that kind of person, she would go crazy and do irreparable things to those closest to him?

Then what happened to Lu Liangwei's good manners?

It's me...

Suffering such indiscriminate disasters, he endured the inexplicable anger of the emperor.

What went wrong?

This is so different from what she expected.

And as long as she remembered being kicked by the emperor in the imperial study during the day, the injury on her body seemed to hurt even more, and after this encounter, her face was lost.

After all, she is a girl, and she is also a princess of a country, but she was beaten by the person she admired.

Her face was blue and red, and she felt ashamed.

When Wanyan Jin came in, he saw her wiping tears.

He paused before walking over again, "Your body still hurts?"

Seeing him coming in, Wanyan Luosang quickly wiped away tears, looked at him, and nodded pitifully, "Brother, I suddenly feel regretful, should I not have done that?"

Wanyan Jin sat down at the side, and instead of answering, asked: "Before doing this, did you think about the consequences?"

Wanyan Luosang pursed his lower lip, with a sad expression, and said aggrievedly: "I originally thought that things would develop as I expected, but looking at the results today, it is not the case..."

"But I don't think so." The corner of Wanyan Jin's mouth twitched, "It can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor has forgotten Lu Liangwei."

"But the same thing, His Majesty is still very close to Lu Liangwei." Wanyan Luosang was very frustrated, even though he forgot, he was still so nervous about Lu Liangwei.

"Even so, there is already a rift between them. As long as there is a rift, everything is possible." Wanyan Jin gave her a meaningful look, "Since you have done it, don't regret it, otherwise It’s just giving up halfway. It’s getting late, let’s take a rest.” After speaking, he got up and left.

Wanyan Luosang watched his back as he walked out, pondered the meaning of his words, and after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, brother is right, since you have done it, don’t regret it, otherwise you will give up halfway, and...

She touched her injured lower back, if she gave up like this, wouldn't she be beaten for nothing?

And His Majesty the Emperor deserves everything she can do.

In an instant, her fighting spirit was ignited again.

After coming out of Wanyan Luosang's room, Wanyan Jin did not go back to the room immediately.

He stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, the corners of his mouth curved in an intriguing way.

As long as there is a crack, anything is possible.

A woman like that...

The next day, the Royal Study Room.

Zhao Qian wanted to leave quickly after serving the pen and ink, but before he could make a move, a certain emperor, who had been immersed in reviewing the memorial, suddenly asked in a deep voice, "What is the queen doing?"

Zhao Gan was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of what he was thinking.

Why did you suddenly ask about the empress?

Isn't he disdainful?

Glancing at the blue and black under the master's eyes, Zhao Gan suddenly gloated a little.


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