Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1095: The fear of losing her

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Seeing him holding his son, his eyes were fixed on the daughter in her arms. The expression on his face could not be said to be good or bad, but Lu Liangwei always felt that he had something on his mind.

"Why are you looking at Yaoyao like that? Be careful to scare her." After a moment, she hugged her daughter tighter and said something to him angrily.

Long Yang came back to his senses and saw her holding her daughter tightly in her arms like she was protecting her cub. He suddenly laughed.

"Why do you look like this? She is my daughter. I can't even look at her twice."

Lu Liang curled his lips slightly, "Did you just look at me? You were clearly staring."

Long Yang: “…”

It seems that after having children, his status in Weiwei's heart has plummeted and is no longer the same.

The nurse heard the cry of the little princess and had been waiting outside the door for a long time. After waiting for a while, the emperor and the empress did not see them calling them, so she boldly walked in.

"You are here just in time, take the prince and princess to sleep next door." Long Yang saw them coming in and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes." Nanny Wang came over and took the little prince from his hands.

Nanny Chen took the little princess from Lu Liangwei's arms.

The two of them bowed and then left.

After the child was taken away, Lu Liangwei felt a little empty.

Without the child in the way, Long Yang could finally have Lu Liangwei all to himself.

He held her in his arms and nuzzled her neck with his straight nose.

Lu Liangwei felt better after being interrupted like this. She was a little itchy from being rubbed, so she quickly pushed his head away, "It's so itchy..." After a pause, "I haven't taken a shower for many days, and the emperor didn't smell anything." taste?"

She had just given birth and was not suitable for bathing. However, it was summer and she was prone to sweating. She had to change her clothes several times every day. Although she used hot water to wipe her body, it was not as clean as bathing, and her hair had not been washed.

Long Yang didn't care at all, "It has no smell, even if it does, it still has a fragrance."

Lu Liangwei rolled his eyes at him, "It just smells bad."

"It really doesn't stink." Long Yang said, getting closer to her.

When Lu Liangwei realized what he was going to do, he was startled and said quickly: "I am still in confinement, and my lochia has not gone away. Your Majesty, you can't... ugh!"

The next moment, she was speechless.

Long Yang grabbed her sweetness with all his strength, as if this was the only way to heal the gap in his heart and the fear of losing her in those days.

Lu Liangwei felt his mood, so she didn't refuse and let him kiss for a long time.

After a while, he left her lips and rested his head on her thin shoulder.

Lu Liang calmed down slightly, feeling a little strange when he saw him like this.

The emperor looks a little fragile...

The word fragile is not suitable for anyone to use it on, but it is also not suitable for the emperor.

He is so powerful, calm and steady at all times, even if the mountain collapses in front of him, he can remain calm.

But at this moment, Lu Liangwei truly felt that the emperor was very fragile.

Thinking that her absence in those few days had frightened him, she felt very distressed and stretched out her arms to hug him.

After a while, Long Yang raised his head and said apologetically: "Maybe I was too tired. Did I hurt you?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "No. Since you are tired, go and freshen up quickly, then come up and sleep."

"Okay." Long Yang got up and went to the clean room.

Lu Liangwei stared at his tall back, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.

No matter how powerful the emperor is on a daily basis, he is actually just a body of flesh and blood.

(End of chapter)