Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

“Then why did you wipe your mouth?”

“Your saliva was on my lips.” Lu Liangwei arched an eyebrow and answered honestly.

Long Yang, “…”

After a moment of stunned silence, he flushed bright red.
“As a woman and the Empress, how could you be so immodest?”

Lu Liangwei, “…”

Who was the one being immodest here?

She took a deep breath.
“Who was the one who initiated it just now?”

Long Yang, “…”

“There are people who pretend to be victims after gaining an advantage, and you’re exactly one of them, Your Majesty,” said Lu Liangwei bluntly.

“You!” Long Yang exploded with rage.

He had been relishing that wonderful experience just now, but how could this girl utter such unpleasant words with that pretty mouth?

If it were another day, anyone who dared to counter him would have already met their end.

Even if Lu Liangwei was his Empress, she was no exception.

He was supposed to deal out her punishment immediately, but when he met her sparkling black eyes, he found himself tongue-tied.

“If there’s nothing else, you should head back to the imperial study to work, Your Majesty.” Lu Liangwei shooed him away curtly.

Long Yang stared at her in disbelief.
Was she seriously telling him to leave?

“I intend to work here today.
Bring me all the Palace Memorials.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” a palace servant responded right away.

Soon, the Palace Memorials were all brought over from the imperial study.

Long Yang sat next to Lu Liangwei and resumed his work.

At first, he was doing it just to oppose Lu Liangwei, and he did not think that he could actually do any work.

However, to his surprise, after sitting down beside Lu Liangwei, he found himself marking the Palace Memorials one after another with remarkable efficiency.

The agitation in his heart gradually faded away, but he was so focused on his work that he did not realize it.

Lu Liangwei brought him a cup of ginseng tea, which he accepted and drank.