Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 87 feels a little unhappy

At this moment, a group of people came over.

The headed person was Long Yang, followed by the prince and several ministers.

When the little palace lady saw the prince, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly won the jade mining hand, turned around and turned back.

Lu Liangwei also saw Long Martingale, and Long Chi following him.

After a while, she seemed to understand something.

It turned out to be such a thing.

The little palace lady knew in advance that the emperor and the prince and several ministers, and even knew that Concubine Shu would pass here at this time, deliberately leading her down the road, and then pretending to be careless and pushing her into the water.

Then, she was rescued by many imperial soldiers, and she was just witnessed by Long Martingale and Long Chi passing by, and then tomorrow there will be gossip about Miss Lu Er from the Palace of Earthquake.

Of course, the emperor and the crown prince disdain to spread such gossips, but behind them, there are a few courtiers and some court ladies and eunuchs, and besides, there are also concubine Shu and her palace people, so there is no shortage of gossips. people.

In this way, she would add another sum to her already bad reputation.

Seeing the scene of the little palace lady turning back and kneeling in front of the emperor, she was not surprised.

When Concubine Shu saw Long Martingale, she was overjoyed, and she hurriedly led the palace maiden, and went forward to salute, but she did not get too close.

Lu Liang frowned slightly. Originally, she wanted to mix with Concubine Shu's palace, but she hadn't had time to act. Long Yang's bipolar penetrating eyes had already looked over.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, stepped forward, and gave the emperor a big gift.

"The court lady greets the emperor."

There are so many people now that she can't help but cheat, so she knelt down firmly on the floor.

Long Yang raised an eyebrow and glanced at her in surprise.

Why is this girl here?

Lu Liangwei didn't hear the emperor's cries for a long time, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

The floor was hard and rough, and her skin hurt.

"The emperor, please also ask the emperor to be the master of the servants..."

At this time, the little palace lady who was ignored by everyone suddenly raised her voice and shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Long Yang didn't even look at her, his eyes fell on the top of Lu Liang's black hair.

Although she lowered her head and looked docile and well-behaved, he had a feeling that this girl was very unhappy at this time.

She seemed extremely reluctant to bow down.

He was silent for a long time, and even Concubine Shu felt strange.

Although she didn't need to bow down, she kept in a half-squatting posture. At this moment, her legs were already shaking, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Free gift." Long Marting finally spoke.

"Xie Emperor." The crowd stood up immediately as if they were amnesty.

Lu Liang rubbed his knees subconsciously.

The skin of her body is very delicate and sensitive, and she is afraid of pain. After kneeling for a long time, her skin feels tingling.

She frowned calmly.

It is better to stay away from the palace and the emperor in the future.

Kneel a few more times, and her knees will be fine.

Of course, apart from being afraid of pain, she really didn't like the feeling of kneeling down on others.

Seeing that she called that voice, the little palace lady couldn't draw the emperor's attention, she was anxious and angry, and couldn't help shouting again: "I beg the emperor to call the slave and maidservant."

Long Yang took the time to glance at her, but did not speak.

Zhao Gan sensed the master's impatience, and immediately shouted with a calm expression: "Which palace maid are you, dare you bluff in front of the emperor, come here, pull down this ignorant maid."

(End of this chapter)