Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 206 Be My Queen

Lu Liangwei didn't dare to think deeply, and said boldly, "The emperor, the consultation is over, and the question is over. Should you get up and drive back to the palace?"

Although there is a big difference in age between the two, he has a criminal record and kissed her last time. Even if it was because of drugs last time, he was not completely awake, but she felt that the two of them now It's weird to be alone in a room.

If it weren't for the identity of the other party, she would really push people unceremoniously.

But right now, her attitude is not very polite.

Long Yang stared at her small face for a while, then stood up suddenly.

Lu Liang didn't expect him to behave like this, so he was shocked and took a step back quickly.

Unexpectedly, when she took a step back, he took a step forward.

She suddenly became a little flustered, and hurriedly extended her index finger to his chest, "Wait, what do you want to do, the emperor?"

Long Yang glanced at the thin white fingers poking on his chest, and joy flashed in his dark eyes.

He stretched out his hand suddenly and curled her slender fingers into his palm.

"slight."

He suddenly spoke in a low and soft voice, and when he gently called her name, there was a gentle scent of curling up.

Lu Liang's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her index finger was wrapped into his palm, she shrank subconsciously, but he held it tighter, she could even clearly touch the thin callus in his palm.

Lu Liang sweated slightly on his forehead, and tilted his head back slightly to avoid breathing in too much of his breath. His long black hair was soft and shiny because of her movements.

"Wh, what?" She was inexplicably nervous, wondering what he wanted to do.

Long Yang looked down at her and saw the sweat wafting from her forehead, obviously frightened by herself.

He frowned, raised his sleeves suddenly, and gently wiped her greasy forehead.

Lu Liangwei's body was tight, and his breathing was a little frozen.

Such an intimate act is really too ambiguous. She is not a little girl who knows nothing. She suddenly became a little scared and realized what he might say, so she said first: "The emperor, the courtier is going to rest, you Go back to the palace and rest earlier."

Long Yang glanced at her, finally let go of her hand, and took a step back. There was no happiness or anger on his face, but his tone was serious and even a little cautious, "Lu Liangwei, when my queen, OK?"

Lu Liang was startled slightly, his beautiful eyes widened slightly.

what?

Long Yang frowned. Why was this girl's reaction so frightened?

"Not good?" he asked hesitantly.

Lu Liangwei finally recovered, and immediately said, "Yes, no."

Long Yang's brows tightened, "Why is this?"

"Because you are the emperor." After Lu Liang was slightly startled, he became bolder.

She felt that if Long Marting were to shock her again, she would definitely not have to see the sun of tomorrow.

In order to stop Long Martingale from saying more terrible things, she simply said straightforwardly: "I don't like entering the palace, and I don't like being your queen."

Long Yang's complexion sank.

As an emperor, he had never experienced the taste of being rejected, not to mention that Lu Liangwei was such a straightforward rejection.

He was handsome and gloomy, extremely unhappy.

"Reason?" His voice was deep, frightening and dangerous, but his hand under his sleeve was clenched into a fist.

Lu Liang shook his hands slightly.

To be honest, it was terrifying when Long Marting was unhappy. She needed to be bold enough to look at him.

(End of this chapter)