Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

ing and lying down with her in his arms.

Looking at the girl curling up meekly like a kitten in his embrace, Long Yang hugged her close affectionately.

At this moment, all his thoughts had faded away, and all he wanted was to hold her and sleep.

Lu Liangwei’s body gradually relaxed.
Her eyelids drooped eventually, and she succumbed to slumber.

Gazing at the girl breathing softly in his arms, Long Yang sighed quietly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep as well.

It was already dark when Lu Liangwei awoke.
Long Yang was no longer in the bedchamber.

She had just sat up when Zhu Yu opened the doors and walked in.

“Miss, are you awake?”

Hearing the way Zhu Yu addressed her, Lu Liangwei almost thought that she was still in the Grand Duke Mansion.

As Zhu Yu approached her, she saw her in a daze.
Worried, she called out again, tentatively, “Miss?”

Lu Liangwei recovered her senses.
“Huh, what’s the matter?”

Zhu Yu was relieved to see her all right, and she replied, “While you were still asleep in the afternoon, Matron Chen visited by decree of the Empress Dowager to invite you for dinner at Tranquility Palace.”

Lu Liangwei furrowed her brow but did not object.
“I see.
Help me freshen up for a bit.”

“Yes, Miss,” Zhu Yu replied obediently.

After cleaning up, Lu Liangwei changed into a modest light blue dress and left Grand Phoenix Palace with Zhu Yu and Chu Jiu in tow.

However, she had just walked out of Grand Phoenix Palace when she saw Zhao Qian hurrying over.

Lu Liangwei asked, “What’s the matter, Butler Zhao?”

Zhao Qian took a quick gasp of air before saying, “Master sent me here.
He wants you to wait for him and then go to Tranquility Palace together.
Master’s still in the imperial study, he’ll be over in a while.”

Noticing how hasty he was, Lu Liangwei came to a vague realization and asked, “The Empress Dowager didn’t invite His Majesty?”

Zhao Qian nodded gravely.
“Yes.
Master also just knew about the Empress Dowager asking you over for dinner.”