(2) Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

651-660

Now that Long Yang was healed, Long Chi's position as Heir Apparent has become unstable, and it was difficult to guarantee that Long Chi would not try anything in the future.

Long Chi was someone who would resort to underhanded means to get the throne.

Long Yang stroked her head, feeling warm in his heart. "You're worried about me?"

Lu Liangwei pursed her lips and nodded. "You're my husband, of course I'd be worried about you."

Long Yang's heart instantly melted into a puddle. He leaned close to her face and urged, "Call me husband again."

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Chapter 652: The Emperor Was Almost Crippled By Lu Liangwei
Lu Liangwei had uttered the word without thinking just now, but now that he was earnestly asking her to repeat it, she was a little embarrassed.

"No." After saying that, she turned her face away. However, she forgot that her head was still resting on his thigh, and the movement caused her to bump into a particular body part.

The man let out a low groan.

When Lu Liangwei realized what she had just hit, her face flushed furiously.

She said awkwardly, "I didn't mean to do it."

"Lu Liangwei, how could you be so careless? What're you going to do if you break it?" Long Yang sucked in a breath through gritted teeth.

Despite her guilt, Lu Liangwei said, "Well, I could just choose not to remarry and stay with you for my whole life."

It would have been fine if she had not said this, but the moment she did, Long Yang's handsome face clouded over ominously. "You're even considering remarrying?"

Seeing that he was seriously infuriated, Lu Liangwei could not help reaching out to give him a massage. "I really didn't mean to do it."

She pressed her hand on his injury, and only after a moment did she realize what she was doing. She immediately retracted her hand as if scalded, but the man grasped it firmly.

"Since you injured it, you should nurse it." Long Yang's voice was deep and carried a hint of delight as it sounded next to her ear.

Lu Liangwei's fingers trembled. She was sure that the Emperor was pretending.

She did not even use that much force when she bumped her head on it.

Thinking it over, she said indignantly, "It's not made of tofu; how could it be so easily... easily..."

"Easily what?" Long Yang looked at her, a smile playing on his lips.

"Broken." Gulping, Lu Liangwei replied a little unconfidently.

"I also feel that it wouldn't be so easily broken, but for safety's sake, I should test it."

"How?" Lu Liangwei suddenly had a sense of ominous foreboding.

Sure enough, the next instant, she was picked up and placed on his lap.

Lu Liangwei, "..."

She stared at him in horror, her legs betraying her by suddenly giving out.

"I don't want to do it." Lu Liangwei's small face turned white with dread when she sensed his intentions.

They had already done it a few times today; she would not be able to stand another round.

With his arms wrapped around her back, Long Yang coaxed her in a husky voice, "Be good, Weiwei. It won't take long this time."

Gritting her teeth, Lu Liangwei suddenly made a squeezing motion beneath her. There came a muffled groan from the man, and she hurriedly said, "No need to test it; I know for sure that you'll be fine, Your Majesty. See, if you were hurt, you wouldn't be acting like this at all." With that, she took advantage of his momentary daze and jumped down onto the ground quickly.