Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

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Today, seeing Lu Liangwei’s appearance, honestly speaking, he was a little taken aback, but nothing more than that.

What shocked him was that the Second Miss Lu, who was rumored to often make a fool of herself for the Crown Prince, was nothing like the rumors described.

Her calm eyes revealed a calmness and intelligence that surpassed her age.

At the very least, a woman with eyes like those would never do such stupid things.

Mischievousness flashed in his eyes.

“Second Miss Lu, so what you are saying is that your love for the Crown Prince has already warped into hatred?”

Lu Liangwei nodded, her gaze certain.
“I loathe the Crown Prince, so why should I ever tell him about Your Majesty’s private matters?”

As she blatantly expressed her hatred for Long Chi in front of Long Yang, she naturally knew that despite Long Yang appointing Long Chi as his heir, the emperor privately disliked Long Chi.

Appointing Long Chi as the Crown Prince was just a last resort out of desperation.

As he did not have much time left, he needed to choose a successor to carry on Great Shang’s legacy.

No matter how much he disliked Long Chi, at least Long Chi’s surname was Long!

Lu Liangwei confidently organized these deductions, only to hear Long Yang’s deep and enraged voice slam into her ears.

“How presumptuous!”

Lu Liangwei jolted in shock.
She lifted her eyes to look and just happened to meet Long Yang’s incensed gaze.

His originally unpredictable eyes were currently even more unreadable.

Lu Liangwei’s pupils contracted.
The emperor’s very heart was unpredictable!

Zhao Qian followed Chu Qi and was already on his knees.
“Master, please do not be angry.”

Shock flashed in Lu Liangwei’s beautiful eyes.

Long Yang had not spoken with visible rage—his appearance was even elegant—but he had a natural majesty about him.
With his many years on the throne, the fearsome majesty he gathered struck people with an inexplicable terror.

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Long Yang’s heavy brows eased a little. “One as young as you should not think you know everything!”

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