Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 520 is full of urgency and joy

Although, from now on, her young lady will be the most noble woman in the world, but she is reluctant to leave the Palace of the Earthquake.

She has served the young lady since she was a child, and her attachment to the Zhen Guo Mansion is equally deep.

But wherever the lady is, she will follow.

She saw the young lady clenching the kerchief in her hand. She thought she was nervous, right?

She couldn't help but put her hand on the back of the young lady's hand, and said firmly: "Miss, the slave and maid will always be with you."

Listening to her firm words, Lu Liangwei's heart warmed. The original hesitation seemed to have been dispelled a lot, and he said amusedly: "Why do I listen to your tone, like seeing death as home? Is the palace so terrible?"

Zhu Yu heard that she could be joking, and he was relieved immediately, but said with a serious face: "Miss, the palace is really terrible, but the lady is protected by the emperor, so we don't need to be afraid."

Before leaving, the old lady called her up specially and carefully reminded a lot of things to pay attention to.

As a personal girl of the young lady, she actually doesn't need the old lady to tell her specifically, she will put her first in everything.

She will protect the lady!

Hearing what Zhuyu said, Lu Liang smiled without comment.

On this day, Baili Hongzhuang, after the emperor married the second lady of the Lu family, celebrated the whole country, which was destined to become a story.

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As the common people watched Lu Liangwei's flower flannel and headed toward the palace, outside the palace gate, Long Yang was dressed in a suit of the red emperor, and he led the civil and military officials to wait there.

If he hadn't been scrupulous, he would go to the Palace of the Earthquake to meet his relatives in person, which would cause everyone to panic, and he would definitely go to meet Wei Wei himself.

For this, he felt a little apologetic for not being able to go to the Palace of Zhenguo to marry Lu Liangwei in person.

Long Chi glanced at the emperor's uncle's red Ji suit, and his eyes were hazy.

It was the first time he saw the emperor uncle dressed so festive.

The fiery red auspicious clothes set off the emperor's uncle more beautiful and extraordinary, like a god.

He stood there with a faint expression, but there was a trace of joy and urgency between his eyes.

Long Chi lowered his eyes, snorting disdainfully in his heart.

Originally, the emperor only needed to wait in the palace to marry the queen, and he had officials from the Ministry of Ritual to welcome the bride to the palace, but the emperor could not wait to personally lead the civil and military officials to the gate of the palace.

For the sake of Lu Liangwei's breaking the rules, the uncle was afraid that others would not know his importance to Lu Liangwei?

A dying person, wouldn't the emperor be embarrassed in the wedding night of the bridal chamber tonight?

If it doesn't work, why do you dominate others?

No matter how energetic I look now, the inside is already exhausted.

Even though Long Chi no longer despised what Long Martingale had done to Lu Liangwei, there was crazy jealousy deep in his heart.

No matter how dilapidated the emperor's body is, it is indeed him who married Lu Liangwei today.

How would he treat Lu Liangwei in the wedding night in the bridal chamber?

Long Chi's hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.

Originally Lu Liangwei should belong to him, even if it was the woman he didn't want, he didn't want others to pick it up.

"Miss Lu Er's flower flower is here—"

The voice of the inner servant reported across the sky, almost piercing Long Chi's eardrums.

He suddenly looked up, and he saw Lu Liangwei's flower fancy flower, surrounded by officials from the guard and the Ministry of Rites, slowly coming towards this side.

He subconsciously took a step, but from the corner of his eye he saw that the emperor had already mounted and greeted him.

Next to the flower nymph, the ninth day knocked on the carriage and whispered: "The emperor is here."

In the carriage, Lu Liang suddenly became nervous when he heard this.

Long Yang looked at the flower in front of him on horseback, with a glimpse of light in his eyes, with a patchy smile.

(End of this chapter)