Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1507, marrying Jier

Long Yang returned soon, followed by Yaoyao and Long Yin who had received the news.

As soon as he came in, Long Martinga quickly looked at Jill.

"Father." Jill stepped forward to salute him.

"Just come back." Long Yang lifted her up, faintly relieved, then turned his eyes to the seventh day, "How is the injury?"

"It's okay." As he said on the seventh day, he suddenly raised the corners of his robe and the emperor and empress knelt down.

Seeing his battle, Lu Liangwei hurriedly said to Yaoyao, "Take Jill back first."

Yaoyao was stunned and understood. She was a little reluctant. She wanted to stay and see if the father and queen would embarrass the little brother, but the queen spoke, and she did not dare to disobey, so she got up and said to Jier: "Ji Son, let's go back first."

Ji'er also knew that the mother was deliberately distracting her. Apart from reluctance, she was also very worried about Xiaoqi, for fear that the father and the queen would embarrass him.

"Mother, son..."

Lu Liang looked at her with a smile, but his tone was beyond doubt, "Go ahead, don't worry."

Just now Jill followed Yaoyao and went back one step at a time.

Lu Liangwei laughed angrily at her stupidity.

Could it be that she and the emperor are some kind of scourge? Will you eat the seventh day?

When Long Yin saw this scene, he understood something, and looked towards the seventh day of the month: "Xiao Qi, what do you ask my father and queen to do?"

Long Yang glanced at the seventh day of the seventh day calmly.

Although he had expected it a long time ago, when this day came, he was very happy.

Lu Liangwei saw him with a heavy face. Xiao Qi had knelt for a long time. He didn't cry. Knowing that he was afraid of being upset, he coughed slightly and said, "Xiao Qi, what's the matter? Get up and talk carefully. "

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he shook his head, did not get up, and asked to marry Jill. He should kneel for as long as he should.

Moreover, he was ashamed of marrying Jill in his situation, and it was reasonable to kneel a little longer.

He was stern and sincere, "The emperor, the empress, and the minister... I want to marry Princess Jill, but I hope you will be able to do it."

Although Lu Liangwei had expected his move to ask them to marry Jill, he was still a little surprised when he officially said it.

She originally thought that Jill's love road might be a bumpy journey, after all, the situation between her and her seventh day was there.

But I didn't expect that in just a few days, Jill would have won the seventh day.

It is now officially proposed to them.

Long Yin was also surprised, and subconsciously looked at his father.

Seeing that the face of the father is more ugly than before.

Long Yang's mood was complicated at this time. If it were someone else, he would probably grab the opponent for a while, but the opponent is on the seventh day.

He looked at the grown-up child.

Besides, he saved Jill's life. Without him, there would be no Jill today.

Therefore, even though his heart was complicated and irritated, he still restrained his anger, but there was no expression on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "A few years ago, I helped you to marry you. Not only did you not appreciate it, you ran away." I’m at the border. This time I’m old enough, but I am embarrassed to come back to marry Jill. On the seventh day, don’t you know how old you are?"

When Lu Liang heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at Long Martingale with difficulty.

Zhao Gan looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, and said in his heart: The master is still embarrassed to tell others that they are old, and he was not too old at the time, and he still wanted to marry so many queens and women with his own face and hard work?

Long Yin also looked at his father in amazement.

If he remembers correctly, the father is fifteen years older than his mother, right?

Then why is he embarrassed to accuse Xiao Qi now?

(End of this chapter)