Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 12: Suddenly it became confusing

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Listening to the strange terms coming out of her mouth, several people in the study were a little confused and didn't know what to do.

Long Yang frowned, his deep and unfathomable eyes filled with some thoughts, and finally, he just said lightly: "The second young lady knows a lot."

"Not too much, not too much, I just know some first aid methods." Lu Liangwei said humbly, but he was not confident in his heart.

Although she gave Long Yang artificial respiration without any intention of blaspheming him, others would not think so.

After all, in this era, first aid methods such as artificial respiration are too shocking.

A man or a woman can be suspicious of anything they say, let alone if they talk back to each other.

Lu Tingchen listened for a long time and still didn't quite understand what his sister had done to the emperor just now, but he vaguely knew that what his sister had just done was to save the emperor.

Afraid that his sister would not understand the importance of the matter and offend the emperor, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, please consider that my sister is young and ignorant and don't argue with her. If there is anything wrong with my sister, I am willing to take my place." My sister will receive the punishment."

Long Yang glanced at him and said in a slightly deeper voice, "Lu Tingchen, this matter is not a question of whether to punish or not."

Lu Tingchen's heart sank.

The emperor was seriously ill. Not many people in the government and the public knew about it. My sister accidentally learned about it today. The emperor wanted to...

Cold sweat soaked his smooth forehead.

"Your Majesty, my sister will not talk nonsense. I am willing to guarantee it with my head!"

Long Yang did not answer his words, but said something unrelated, "I heard that a few days ago, Miss Lu Er hanged herself because of the prince."

These seemingly irrelevant words made Lu Tingchen's heart sink to the bottom.

Although Prince Long Chi is the crown prince appointed by the emperor, he must not know about the emperor's serious illness.

But with Weiwei's obsession with the prince, there is no guarantee that he will not tell Long Chi about the emperor's cardiac arrest today.

If Long Chi knew that the emperor was ill, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't do something secretly.

After a long while, Lu Tingchen said in a tight voice: "My sister has nothing to do with the prince. Please be careful, Your Majesty."

Long Yang didn't speak, and tapped his knuckles on the desk.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became confusing.

Lu Liangwei was not stupid. Listening to the conversation between the monarch and his minister, he vaguely understood the emperor's concerns.

She knelt down beside Lu Tingchen and looked at Long Yang with clear eyes, "Your Majesty, I know that you will not let me go no matter what today."

Lu Tingchen was startled and yelled: "Wei Wei!"

This silly girl, although the emperor's attitude is unpredictable, but the emperor has not spoken yet, there is still a glimmer of hope. What is this silly girl doing to bump into her

Pretending to be confused and not understanding anything, the emperor probably wouldn't think so much, but Weiwei actually revealed the emperor's inner thoughts with one sentence. The emperor just wanted to let her go, but now he was about to change his mind.

Zhao Qian also broke into a cold sweat for Lu Liangwei.

This second Miss Lu offended her master before, and now she has revealed his thoughts. How can he let her go

Long Yang looked at Lu Liangwei expressionlessly, his deep eyes so unpredictable and disturbing.

Lu Liangwei felt that his throat was a little dry, and he felt like he was suffocating with a sharp sword pressed against his throat.

She pursed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, if I say that I can cure your serious illness, can you write off what happened today?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the study immediately became weird.

Cold sweat fell from Lu Tingchen's forehead.

In the early stages of a new book, like a seedling, it needs more irrigation to thrive. I hope you will support me a lot, I love you~

(End of chapter)