Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

Long Yang looked at her in contemplation. He did not push her too much last night on account of her frail body.

He was very aware of his actions. When Lu Liangwei woke up saying her legs hurt, he believed her.

After all, it was a position they did not do often and he thought she was not used to it.

Now that he thought about it, that girl had clearly tricked him.

A small smile appeared on his lips as he reached out to tie her belt. He pulled her into his arms and reached near her ear to say in a low, gentle voice, "Weiwei, you're too fragile. You need to practice more and you will get used to it."

Lu Liangwei felt a chill and suddenly her legs had a vague feeling of aching.

Long Yang lifted her chin and pecked her lips. He held her hand. "Let's go. Let's have breakfast."

When they got to the dining room, Chu Jiu brought over a bowl of sobering soup. "Your Highness, His Majesty had ordered this to be prepared for you."

Lu Liangwei took the bowl and sniffed it. She looked at Long Yang. "I don't have a headache."

"But you were drunk last night. You'll feel better after having this sobering soup," Long Yang said gently.

"Alright." Lu Liangwei thought he was right. So, she held up the bowl and drank the soup.

"It was only last night that I found out Weiwei can't hold your liquor well," Long Yang suddenly said. "Three cups of osmanthus wine is enough to get you drunk."

Lu Liangwei stopped drinking her soup and bit her lip as she looked at her. His Majesty was not giving her any face.

Long Xuan and Chu Jiu were still around.

Lu Liangwei gave him a look.

However, Long Yang just smiled happily.

This girl may not hold her liquor well, but she looked absolutely adorable when she was drunk.

He had to get her to drink a few more times in the future. Of course, she was only allowed to be drunk in front of him.

That way, he would be able to have his way with her.

Long Xuan did not notice what was going on between them. Instead, he looked at Lu Liangwei in surprise, "Royal Aunt, are you that terrible at drinking?" With that, he laughed softly. "How could you get drunk with osmanthus wine?"

Lu Liangwei, "…" Was she just being looked down upon?

She coughed gently, trying to regain her dignity. "Don't believe the nonsense your Royal Uncle just said. I'm not that bad with holding my liquor…"

Under the gaze of a certain Emperor, her voice got gradually softer.

Long Yang's eyes were filled with laughter.

This girl did not seem to remember everything about last night.

For example, the fact that she had licked his Adam's apple...

He looked deeply at her, but said nothing. All he did was put some food into her bowl. "Hurry up and eat."

"Alright." Lu Liangwei picked up her chopsticks obediently.

Long Xuan was a little surprised by what he saw.

He did not expect his Royal Aunt to be so obedient in front of his Royal Uncle.

He could not help looking at Chu Jiu. She got drunk pretty fast the last time. He shook his head at this.

Mistress and servant were both bad at holding their liquor.

As he was thinking about this, his gaze suddenly stopped somewhere.

Long Yang noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Xuan stared at his neck with a strange look on his face. "Royal Uncle, what's wrong with your Adam's apple?"

Lu Liangwei and Chu Jiu looked over when they heard this.

Long Yang darted a look at Lu Liangwei. He picked up a bun and stuffed it into Long Xuan's bowl. "No talking while eating."

Long Xuan was surprised by this caring act and looked at the bun in his bowl. He forgot the question he asked and lowered his head to eat the bun.

Lu Liangwei looked at Long Yang's Adam's apple again and again. She began to vaguely remember what she did the night before.

When her eyes met Long Yang's, she immediately lowered them guiltily and pretended to eat her food.

Long Xuan bit on the bun his Royal Uncle gave him, warmed by his Royal Uncle's gesture. As he ate the bun, he suddenly stopped and looked at his Royal Uncle. He saw his Royal Uncle had pulled his collar higher, covering the mark on his Adam's apple.