Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

Lu Liangwei’s already ruddy complexion reddened even further.

“I was just worried that I’d keep you from work…” she said a little breathlessly. Remembering something, she hurriedly picked up a few boxes from beside the soft bed and chucked them at him. “Your consorts gave me these, now I’m giving them to you.” With that, she jumped off the bed agilely.

Long Yang’s eyes flashed, and he stretched out his long leg suddenly.

Not expecting him to do this, Lu Liangwei tripped and toppled forward with a stagger.

She exclaimed, and Long Yang shot out his arm to pull her back.

Lu Liangwei fell into his lap, and before she could process the situation, she heard the man’s deep voice ring in her ears. “Why the rush? You almost fell.”

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei came back to her senses and turned her head to glare at him. She still could not believe that she had almost fallen because he stuck out his leg suddenly.

“You obviously tripped me…” she complained.

Long Yang glanced at his leg. “Oh, I didn’t do that on purpose. I think I accidentally tripped you because my leg’s too long.”

Lu Liangwei, “…” As she followed his gaze, she could not help admitting that his legs were really long and straight, and they exuded a seductive charm under his white pants.

However, who would praise themselves like him? What’s more, he had obviously done it on purpose just now!

Lu Liangwei looked at him in disbelief as if it was the first day she knew him.

How could he be so wicked?

“What’s the matter?” Long Yang looked at her calmly as if he did not notice her about to go crazy.

Lu Liangwei exhaled, resisting the urge to step on his leg, and shook her head. “It’s nothing. Your Majesty’s legs are really long indeed.” She finally remembered something at the mention of legs, and she immediately jumped up as if her buttocks had caught on fire.

Long Yang was a little rueful, but he did not insist.

He smoothed down his clothes and stood up. “Let’s go, I’ll send you back.” As he spoke, he turned and put away the boxes on the soft bed. “Since they gave you these out of respect, you can keep them yourself.”

Lu Liangwei glanced at him. She had wanted to tell him that she was going to Tianzhu Mountain with her grandmother tomorrow, but she changed her mind when remembering how wicked he was just now.

Thinking of this, she looked at him somewhat smilingly and reached out to take the box he handed her.

Long Yang paused. Somehow, he had a feeling that she was hiding something from him.

He frowned. “Do you have something to tell me?”

“No,” Lu Liangwei said innocently and walked forward cheerfully.

Long Yang still felt that something was wrong. She had been annoyed just now, but now she seemed unbothered and even a little happy.

What did he do to please her?

It couldn’t be the boxes that the consorts gave, right?

He raised an eyebrow. So, she liked those pieces of jewelry?

He kept this in mind, thinking to let Zhao Qian pick out some beautiful jewelry for her later on.

At the palace gates, Lu Liangwei stopped Long Yang, who wanted to walk with her further. “Your Majesty, I can go back myself from here. You have a lot of work to do, it’s better not to put them off because of me.”

Long Yang said unconcernedly, “I’ve already handled everything that needs to be handled. I’ll send you back to the Grand Duke Mansion.”

Lu Liangwei refused to let him send her back, and she immediately said in embarrassment, “But I still want to go shopping, it would be inconvenient if you follow me.”

Long Yang frowned. “Why would it be inconvenient?”

Lu Liangwei suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, held onto his shoulders, and leaned closer to whisper in his ear, “Women’s troubles.”

The girl’s unique fragrance wafted up to his nose unexpectedly, and Long Yang froze when her soft body rubbed against his arm.