Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 410: Miss Lu Er was brought here by me

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The seventh day of the lunar month is not Zhao Qian.

If Zhao Qian saw this situation, he would definitely have to think about a lot.

Chu Qi was just a little confused.

"Change the route to Xiangyang City." Long Yang's majestic and cold voice suddenly came.

On the seventh day of Chu Qi, he drove his horse forward and asked, "Master, why is this?"

Xiangyang City is not the only place to go to Beijing, and Xiangyang is the fiefdom of Xiangyang King Longxiao.

When the King of Xiangyang was a child, he liked to follow his master very much, but later he left the imperial capital for the fiefdom of Xiangyang and did not go back often.

Moreover, the King of Xiangyang was very dissatisfied with his master's appointment of Long Chi as the crown prince, so it was hard to guarantee that he would not harbor any thoughts of rebellion.

The master is now riding lightly into Xiangyang City. If the King of Xiangyang makes any changes, the master will be very passive.

Long Yang knew what he was worried about, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Eleventh brother is not that stupid. Besides, when he was a child, the emperor's sister took care of him for a while. He has always respected the emperor's sister, and he will not do this at this time. Hands-on."

When Chu Qi heard this, he stopped persuading him.

The master has his own sense of proportion and will not do anything he is not sure of.

Chu Qi had no choice but to pass on what he meant.

Long Qingzhi was very happy when he heard that he was going to Xiangyang City.

I feel very sad when I think of my childhood, "When I got married, Shi Yi was still a little kid. She kept crying and asked me not to marry Dan Jue. In the blink of an eye, I haven't seen him for twenty years. He must be married and have children, right?"

Long Yang had a slight smile on his lips, "That sister guessed wrong. Brother Eleven is proud and arrogant, and he has never married yet."

Hearing this, Long Qingzhi suddenly looked at him and said, "What about you? You are five years older than Shi Yixu. Why did you only marry now?"

Long Yang glanced at her, knowing that she had doubts in her heart, and he didn't intend to explain, "I just said, maybe it's because the fate has not come yet."

"Then the fate has arrived now?" Long Qingzhi asked with raised eyebrows.

The corners of Long Yang's lips raised, "Well, the fate has arrived."

Looking at his happy brows, Long Qingzhi couldn't help but tease, "I really didn't expect you to be that kind of person."

Long Yang turned to look at her, "Huh? What do you mean?"

"The old cow eats the young grass." Long Qingzhi couldn't help laughing.

My younger brother is already thirty this year, and Miss Lu Er is only fifteen. There is a full fifteen-year age difference between them.

A girl who is only fifteen years old can be his daughter. She is so immature. Fortunately, my brother is able to do it.

Long Yang coughed lightly, his handsome face flushed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed, "It's not what you think..."

In fact, he never thought that one day, he would fall in love with such a little girl's film.

But when he saw that girl, he felt happy. Every time he saw her, he felt happy and satisfied. It made him happier than when he ascended the throne of God.

Long Qingzhi rarely saw him in embarrassment, and while gently patting his son in his arms, he continued to tease him, "It's not what I thought, what kind of thing is that? It's impossible that this little girl is still pestering you to marry you, right?" "

Adi's temperament has been different since he was a child. He was still young at that time, but he was very determined. He was a young and prudent person who did not show his emotions easily.

Now that he has been on the throne for more than ten years, his majesty is even greater and he cannot be provoked.

Sometimes looking at her brother like this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in her heart.

Only then did she dare to take the opportunity to make fun of him.

"Then you are wrong, Miss Lu Er, I asked you to come here." Long Yang's tone was solemn and could not be questioned.

(End of chapter)