Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1234 Long Martingale almost exploded

Seeing her raising her hand, Long Yang was really struggling, so he had to eat the candied chestnuts.

Lu Liangwei was finally satisfied.

Before passing by the stall selling stinky tofu, she stopped, the sugar-fried chestnuts in her arms seemed to be tasteless, she glanced at her baffledly, but before she could say anything, Long Yang hurriedly pulled her away. "It's getting late, go back to bed."

"But it's still early."

"You are not in a hurry to return to the Imperial Capital, you have to leave early tomorrow."

Lu Liang didn't care about the stinky tofu anymore when he heard it slightly, "Then go back quickly."

Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and bought a bunch for her when he passed the stall selling candied haws.

Seeing the red candied haws handed over by the man, Lu Liang blinked slightly, reached out and took it, smiling sweetly, "Thank you."

Long Yang touched her head amusedly, "Why do you say thank you?"

Lu Liang took his arm slightly and ate the candied haws very contentedly.

Long Yang looked at her dozingly.

The stall owner smiled and said, "How old is your girl this year? She looks really good."

Long Yang: "..."

Suddenly regretted buying Weiwei candied haws.

She was already immature, and now she was holding candied haws in her hand, making her look more like a child.

Lu Liangwei also heard what the stall owner said, and before Long Yang was about to blow his hair, he quickly took his hand and ran away.

Back at the inn, Long Martingale's good mood was completely destroyed.

Long Xuan and Eleven also came back from outside. The two seemed to have gone for a drink. When they approached, they could still smell some alcohol.

"Uncle, auntie." Long Xuan stepped forward and greeted him, leaving out the royal character.

Long Yang glanced at him, "I love drinking?"

Long Xuan was stunned, and looked at him with a somewhat unpleasant expression, some could not guess what the emperor meant, some cautiously said, "It's acceptable."

"Then I like it. If you don't drink enough tonight, you don't have to sleep." Long Yang left a word and entered the inn.

Long Xuan and Eleven looked at each other.

Lu Liang gave Long Xuan a slightly sympathetic look.

Just about to go in, he was stopped by Long Xuan, and asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong with his old man, uncle?"

Lu Liang was almost choked by the candied haws in his mouth before he could swallow.

It took a long time before he came back, a little admiring Long Xuan's courage.

"It is commendable for your uncle to dare to say that. If he hears what you call him, it is not as simple as Wutanjiu." After that, he took the candied haws and entered the inn.

Long Xuan vaguely understood something, and said to the eleven: "Uncle, his old man, must have been angry outside, and he came back to take me out. I was too unlucky. If I was not careful, I became a punching bag for his old man. "

On the eleventh, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he reminded him: "Brother, hurry up, or else it won't be Wutanjiu." After speaking, he patted his shoulder sympathetically and entered the inn.

Long Xuan: "..."

Upstairs, Lu Liang entered the house slightly, seeing Long Yang standing in the shadow by the window, looking out the window, he must still mind what the stall owner said.

She thought for a while, stepped lightly, walked over and hugged his waist from behind. She wanted to scare him a bit and invigorate the atmosphere, but she just put her hand on his waist and was pulled in front of him. .

Before she could react, he put her on the window lattice, bowed his head and kissed it.

(End of this chapter)