The throne should have belonged to her son.
Long Yang has occupied it for so many years, and it’s time to return.
After Long Chi got the result he wanted, he stood up and prepared to resign.
"My grandson has to make perfect arrangements for Liangshan and his party, so I will take my leave now."
Seeing that the throne was about to be obtained, Queen Mother Xiaojing saw that there was not much joy on his face, and she couldn't help but wonder, "What's on your mind? Tell your grandmother, we are the closest people in the world. If you have anything to say, it doesn’t matter if you tell me.”
Long Chi was still hesitant.
Although this was his biological grandmother, and she had been planning for him since he was born, he still couldn't speak when it came to his dignity as a man.
Queen Mother Xiaojing slowly turned the beads in her hand and asked: "But you are having trouble with the Crown Princess? How many times have I told you not to be too affectionate? When you ascend the throne of God in the future, what kind of woman do you want? No, why bother with her?"
When Long Chi heard this, his heart moved.
What kind of woman do you want
Lu Liangwei's beautiful figure immediately flashed through his mind.
If he could get her, it actually didn't matter to him whether there were other women or not.
But soon, his heart became cold.
With his current physical condition, it is beyond his power to find another woman.
Thinking about it, he said angrily: "It has nothing to do with the Crown Princess, it's my grandson's... own problem."
"What's your problem?" Queen Mother Xiaojing looked at him in surprise.
Long Chi said with some embarrassment: "I don't know why, my grandson has been unable to do what he wants in the past two days."
As soon as these words came out, Queen Mother Xiaojing was taken aback, "What's going on?"
Long Chi said with an ugly face: "My grandson doesn't know either, it just happened like that..."
Xiaojing's surprise was no small matter.
If my grandson can't do it, how can this happen
He doesn't even have a son yet, but who knows whether the one in Chen Qiyu's belly is a son or a daughter? What if it was a daughter, wouldn’t the grandson be childless
Queen Mother Xiaojing stopped turning her prayer beads and fell silent.
After a moment, she comforted him: "Don't worry, grandma is here to find a way for you. She must find a miracle doctor who can cure you." When she said this, she immediately thought of someone.
Ling Lihua.
Long Chi finally felt relieved when he saw her confident look.
It seems that grandma has thought of a way.
As soon as Long Chi left, Queen Mother Xiaojing immediately ordered Liu Fu, "try to capture Ling Lihua."
Since Ling Lihua is known as a miracle doctor, she must have a way to cure her grandson's hidden illness.
Originally, she wanted to kill Ling Lihua to get rid of future troubles, but now since she is still useful, she will keep it for now.
"Yes." Liu Fu responded and retreated.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
Just as Long Qingzhi brought Zhi'er into the palace, Lu Liangwei went to hang out in the Imperial Garden with them.
After a period of treatment, Wanyanzhi's condition has improved a lot. Although he is still reluctant to speak, he no longer trembles and twitches.
Long Qingzhi was already very satisfied with this.
Wanyanzhi pursed her lips tightly, but kept staring at Lu Liangwei with her beautiful black eyes.
When Long Qingzhi saw it, he pointed at Lu Liangwei, smiled and said to him: "Zhi'er, call your aunt quickly."
Wanyanzhi's eyes flashed with doubts.
Lu Liangwei knelt down beside him, touched his head, and asked with a smile: "Does Zhi'er still remember me?"
Wanyanzhi looked at her smile and couldn't help but hide behind Long Qingzhi, then stuck his head out and shouted in a sweet voice: "Sister?"
(End of chapter)