Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

d teasingly, “Oh my, look who is acting so loving in front of me.”

Long Xuan got to his feet and bowed at her with a serious look on his face.
“Royal Aunt.”

Lu Liangwei stuffed the prescription in Lin Qingyuan’s hands and said to them, “Alright, you should both leave now and stop showing this behavior in front of me.”

Lin Qingyuan was completely unabashed as her eyes widened.
“What do you mean? You were the one who summoned me here.
Now you’re kicking me out without even inviting me to stay back for a meal.”

Long Xuan pinched her face in exasperation.
“Don’t we have food at home?”

“We do, but the imperial meals taste better.
Besides, I haven’t had my breakfast yet because I wanted to rush to the Palace to see you,” Lin Qingyuan said sadly.

Lu Liangwei smiled and said, “After all this time, I finally realize that you were only enthusiastic about seeing me in the Palace because of the imperial meals.
Fine, stay for lunch.
His Majesty should be back soon too.”

Lin Qingyuan had always been wary of eating with His Majesty.
His presence was suffocating and it would be even worse at meals.

“Never mind.
I was just saying that casually.
If His Majesty returns soon, it’ll be inconvenient if we are a bother to you two.
We’ll be leaving the Palace now.” Lin Qingyuan tugged Long Xuan’s hand as she said this, then she ran off.

Lu Liangwei shook her head with a smile.

Long Xuan reached out to take the prescription from Lin Qingyuan’s hands the moment they got onto the horse-drawn carriage.

“What’s this?” He took a glance and could vaguely recognize the names of the herbs.
“Are you sick?”

Lin Qingyuan snatched it back quickly from him and a look flashed in her eyes.
“No, I’m not.”

“You’re not? Then why would Royal Aunt write you a prescription?” Long Xuan’s eyes narrowed.

Lin Qingyuan stammered, “It’s for regulating a woman’s body.”

Long Xuan paused and hugged her.
“What’s wrong with you?”

Lin Qingyuan remembered the mistake she had made just before and found it difficult to talk to him about it.
“It’s nothing.
It’s just a common ailment for women.”