Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

“Dad, I want to treat the young Prince.” Lu Liangwei shook her father’s arm back and forth.

Coming back to his senses, Lu Hetian raised a hand and stroked her head. “Alright, I’ll go with you.”

“Alright.” Lu Liangwei nodded.

Zhao Qian could not help face-palming next to them.

The Grand Duke really knew how to ruin Master’s plans.

He did not even dare to look at his master’s face now.

Long Yang glanced at Lu Hetian coolly, but he did not comment any further and only said to Lu Liangwei, “Let’s go in. I’ll introduce Royal Sister to you later.”

“Alright.” Lu Liangwei nodded and was about to follow, but she suddenly thought of something and turned back to take Lu Hetian’s hand. “Dad, let’s go in together.”

Long Yang paused. Glancing at the father and daughter’s joined hands, he pursed his lips slightly.

After entering Hidden Dragon Palace, Long Yang finally put down Wanyan Zhi.

Wanyan Zhi was obviously a little afraid of him, and after being put down, he quickly hid in Long Qingzhi’s arms.

Long Qingzhi’s heart ached as she hugged her trembling son.

Just now, her brother had suddenly carried Zhi’er outside without telling her why.

All this time, Brother had never carried Zhi’er. For some reason, he suddenly picked him up and walked out today without even giving her the chance to stop him.

Poor Zhi’er was already suffering from the great shock caused by his father’s death, and it would probably get worse, what with his uncle scaring him.

She lowered her head and looked at her son in her arms, her tears on the verge of spilling out.

Brother scared Zhi’er…

Just when Long Qingzhi was cursing her brother in her heart, a pair of white embroidered shoes appeared before her eyes.

She looked up only to see a beautiful girl standing elegantly in front of her.

She was about to speak when the girl curtsied to her. “Greetings, Your Highness. My name is Lu Liangwei.”

Long Qingzhi was startled, but the next instant, a smile spread over her face and she reached a hand out to help her up. “So you’re Weiwei.”

Lu Liangwei looked at her in astonishment. “You know me, Your Highness?”

Long Qingzhi glanced at Long Yang standing beside her, a hint of a smile on her face. “On the way back from the frontier, a certain someone kept talking about you throughout the entire journey. There’s no way I wouldn’t know, even if I didn’t want to.”

Lu Liangwei was stunned for a moment. When she recovered her senses, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she glanced at Long Yang in embarrassment before quickly withdrawing her gaze.

A ghost of a smile flashed through Long Yang’s eyes. Before Lu Hetian could look over, he cleared his throat and said to Long Qingzhi, “Weiwei has some knowledge of medicine. Let her take a look at Zhi’er.”

Long Qingzhi looked at Lu Liangwei in surprise.

This little lady was so young and lovely. To be honest, she did not believe that such a beautiful and delicate girl would know anything about medicine. However, since Brother said so, and all the imperial physicians were at a loss for how to treat Zhi’er, she could not help herself hoping for a miracle.

With that in mind, she set her doubts aside and said to Lu Liangwei, “In that case, please take a look at Zhi’er, Second Miss.”

Lu Liangwei nodded. She squatted down in front of Zhi’er but made sure not to be too close, then she looked at him as gently as possible and said, “Your name is Zhi’er, right?”

Huddled up in Long Qingzhi’s arms, Wanyan Zhi only glanced at her, then ignored her. He laid quietly in his mother’s arms as if he could not hear any sound from the world outside.

Seeing this, Lu Liangwei was not discouraged or anxious. She wanted to take his pulse but was afraid of scaring him, so she did nothing.

She took out a handkerchief and said softly, “Have you ever seen magic tricks before, Zhi’er? Big Sis knows how to do magic tricks. I’ll do one for you, alright?”

Long Yang raised an eyebrow, wanting to correct the way she addressed herself. However, as Lu Hetian was here, he could only hold himself back.