Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

the point of it all?

“What about me? What am I going to do if you were dead?” Long Yang’s eyes lowered slightly.
His voice was hoarse and bitter.

Lu Liangwei was stunned.
She could see the madness in his eyes that looked like he would destroy the world.

She suddenly found herself unable to meet his gaze.

When she had woken up that day, she had seen His Majesty’s terribly unkempt appearance.

The man had always been obsessed with hygiene and placed importance on his image, but that was the first time she had seen him look so roughed up.

He had not taken a bath for a few days and even his robes smelt horrible.

It was all because of her that he became that way.

His Majesty cherished her and his love for her trumped everything else.

All of a sudden, she found that she did not dare to imagine what might have happened to him if she had not survived.

“I know you’re thinking about Ji’er.
I’m always thinking about her too.
If you want to search for her, you can, but it has to be with me by your side.” Long Yang quickly grabbed her hand when he saw the slight change in her expression.

Lu Liangwei was momentarily lost in thought.
“Ji’er?”

“Yes, our Ji’er.
The ‘Ji’ that means fortune and luck, the “Ji’ that can overcome catastrophes,” Long Yang said gently.
He remembered something and removed a perfume satchel from his waist.
He fished out a piece of paper from inside and passed it to her.

Lu Liangwei took the paper and saw the words ‘Long Ji’er’ on it.
Tears blurred her vision.
She lifted her hand and gently brushed her fingers across those three words.

“Ji’er, Ji’er…” She pressed the paper against her chest and broke into uncontrollable sobs.
“I didn’t protect you, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Long Yang attempted to carry her off the horse, but he had only made a small movement when she noticed this.

She wiped away her tears and said to him, “Stop talking me out of this, Your Majesty.
I have to find Ji’er today.”

“Weiwei, it’s already dark and it’s not safe on the road.
Let’s search for her tomorrow, alright?” Long Yang tried to negotiate with her.

Lu Liangwei shook her head.
There was a slightly blank look in her eyes.
“No.
I can’t wait any longer.” While she had been enjoying a comfortable life, her Ji’er was suffering in God knows where.