Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 555: If I can still hug you, it means I'm okay

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Lu Liangwei was a little embarrassed and hurriedly covered it up, "It's nothing, maybe it's because of the heat."

Ling Lihua glanced at her slow son, thought for a moment, and said to Lu Liang, "Are you full?"

"I've already eaten." Lu Liang nodded slightly.

"Then come with me." Ling Lihua said, stood up, pulled her and left.

Lu Liangwei didn't understand why and followed her to her house.

After entering the house, Ling Lihua let go of her hand and looked at her daughter who had already combed her hair, feeling a little emotional.

Speaking of which, when she was Weiwei's age, she was still wandering around in the world, but her daughter was already married at such a young age.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but reach out and hug her daughter.

I felt sorry for her in my heart.

She has always felt that it is not a good thing for a woman to marry young.

She felt that women should not be restrained so early.

Lu Liangwei also hugged his mother. He wanted to ask about her and Uncle Wu, but in the end he didn't ask.

She felt it was better to let things take their own course.

Although she felt sorry for her father, if something happened to her, she might not have the decisiveness and courage of her mother.

After a while, Ling Lihua let go of Lu Liangwei and asked softly: "The emperor didn't bully you, did he?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "No."

"No?" Ling Lihua snorted coldly and suddenly pulled down the skirt of her clothes.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly pulled back his clothes and said with a blushing face, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Ling Lihua glanced at her collarbone, where there were clearly red marks.

Although the mark is faded, it can still be seen vaguely.

She frowned, deeply feeling that Long Yang was going too far.

This is Weiwei's first time being favored, and her body is also weak, how can she bear it

Thinking about it, she quietly sprinkled the specially prepared medicinal powder on Lu Liangwei's body.

Lu Liangwei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her mother and couldn't help but lower her head.

No matter how bold she is, she still can't let go of these things.

Not to mention, he was asked about it by his own mother.

Fortunately, Ling Lihua didn't ask any further, "It's okay if not, let's go out, don't keep them waiting too long."

Lu Liangwei heard this and looked at her in surprise.

She thought her mother had pulled her into the house because she wanted to say something to her, but her mother only asked the emperor if he had bullied her and then gave up.

She was a little confused.

After staying in the drug store for a while, Lu Liangwei said goodbye to Ling Lihua.

After Ling Lihua watched Lu Liangwei and others leave, she also turned back to the pharmacy.

She sprinkled some medicinal powder on Weiwei. The medicinal powder did no harm to her, but it allowed her to rest for a few days.

Because it was late, after leaving the medicine shop, Lu Liangwei did not go to the Duke Zhen's Mansion. After saying something to Lu Tingchen, he followed Long Yang back to the palace.

On the way back, Lu Liang noticed that Long Yangjun's face was red and the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with rouge. He thought he was drunk.

"Your Majesty, are you drunk?" Lu Liang asked with concern.

Long Yang leaned against the car wall, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "No."

Lu Liang frowned slightly, "But I see that your condition is not very good."

Long Yang smiled, suddenly raised his hand, and hugged her on his lap, "Look, I can still hug you, which means I'm fine."

Lu Liangwei didn't dare to move and just followed his words: "Well, since the Emperor is fine, I'm relieved."

With that said, she was about to sit back down, but Long Yang's hand around her waist tightened, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Thinking of so many people outside the carriage, Lu Liangwei became a little nervous. He stretched out his hand and pressed it against his chest, whispering: "Your Majesty, it's inappropriate. After you get back..."

She dodged for a moment, and Long Yang's kiss fell on her face.

He paused for a moment, rubbed her soft and pink face, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly: "What if we go back?"

(End of chapter)