Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 231 hugs her sideways

Seeing her being so polite, Long Yang's lips pressed, without speaking, he reached out and took it.

Lu Liang held the tree pole slightly and tried to stand up, but his legs were too numb, as if many ants were biting her.

Lu Liang frowned, rubbed his legs, and wanted to wait for the itchiness to pass before getting up again, but at this moment, Long Martingale's knuckled fingers had already stretched out and helped her up without any explanation.

"Very numb?" His voice was low and they were a little closer to each other. With a clear and pleasant smell on his body, he stalked Lu Liangwei's nose domineeringly.

Unprepared, Lu Liang blushed slightly.

I felt that I was instantly surrounded by a mature male atmosphere.

She was a little embarrassed, but couldn't push him away.

"Hmm." She answered softly.

Long Yang did not speak, put the robe in his hand on her shoulders, and then hugged her sideways.

Suddenly his body was suspended in the air, causing Lu Liang to be slightly startled, but did not exhale.

She looked very quiet and well-behaved.

Long Yang looked down at her, his deep and unfathomable eyes flashed a smile, and the pain in his left hand could be ignored.

He hugged her and walked back to the front yard with ease.

When he was approaching the front yard, Lu Liangwei said, "My legs are no longer numb."

Long Yang didn't force her, bent over and put her down.

Stepping on the ground, Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly said: "The emperor, it's not early, I should go back."

Long Yang nodded, "Well, I just want to go back to the palace, I will send you back."

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, "Aren't you staying?"

Long Yang raised his left arm, "There is no doctor here."

Lu Liang's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly held his hand, "I almost forgot, are you okay?" He was holding him just now, and he returned from Houshan.

Long Yang's mouth twitched slightly, "It's okay, you are very light."

Lu Liangwei was a little upset.

She had forgotten about the injury of his left arm just now.

"It's really okay, if you don't believe me, check it, it's fine."

Lu Liang checked with a small heart, and he was a little relieved when he saw that the blood did not penetrate.

"The emperor can't do this anymore." She scowled.

Long Yang's eyes had a slight smile, "Are you worried about me?"

"You are the emperor, or because of me, I am naturally worried." Lu Liang said without thinking.

Long Yang's complexion faded, "Then you can rest assured, I'm fine."

Lu Liangwei put down his hand, "Okay, then I'm going back."

Long Yang walked to Zhuangmen first, "I'll see you."

Lu Liangwei did not refuse, and it was hard to refuse.

As soon as I walked to the gate of the village, I saw the beads waiting there.

Zhuyu was very anxious. Seeing her coming out, she immediately greeted her, "Miss, are you okay?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's okay, don't worry."

Only then did Zhu Yu relieved his heart, and when he saw Long Martingale, he immediately knelt down and bowed, "The slave and maidservant see the emperor."

"Get up." Long Yang said lightly. After Zhao Gan brought the horse over, he naturally stretched out his hand to help Lu Liangwei mount.

Seeing Zhuyu's somewhat surprised expression, Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.

Just a horse, she can do it herself.

But Long Yang is the emperor, if she blatantly refuses, it will make him faceless.

Therefore, she can only endure it.

She squeezed the reins and couldn't wait to leave, but before Long Marting left, she dared not go ahead.

She was really suppressed.

Seeing her sitting on the horse, Long Yang's small face was full of entanglement. Knowing what she was worrying about, he sighed slightly, "Lu Liangwei, just leave if you want."

(End of this chapter)