(2) Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

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Chapter 611: I Feel Happy To Know That I’m On Your Mind
Long Yang was initially taken aback to hear her say something like that as seriously, but then he could not help but pull her up from her seat as he brushed her nose with his finger. “You naughty little thing. I was consoling you, yet you’re thinking about doing mean things to me.”

Lu Liangwei hugged him around the waist. She was not intimidated at all as she replied indignantly, “Well, you’re the male lead in my life, aren’t you? Who else could I be mean to but you?”

“Male lead? Male supporting character?” Long Yang thought these two phrases sounded interesting.

“What do they mean?”

Lu Liangwei gave this some thought and asked him instead, “Your Majesty, would you believe it if I told you that we are living in a book?”

Long Yang gave her a curious look. “Living in a book?”

Lu Liangwei nodded. “That’s right. Sometimes I feel that maybe we’re just some characters written up by some random person’s pen, and our lives are controlled by the writings of that person.”

Long Yang rubbed her head. “Why is it that you’re always thinking up such strange things? If we only exist in a book, then why are we alive and have such realistic surroundings?”

“That’s why I only said ‘if’,” Lu Liangwei replied while blinking.

“If this was true, I must really thank the person who wrote the story and presented you to me.” A small smile appeared on Long Yang’s lips.

Lu Liangwei leaned against his chest and nodded as well. “Yes, I’d like to thank the person who created you and gave me such a good Emperor.”

Long Yang’s ears burned red when he heard this. He stopped smiling and turned serious, embracing the girl tightly in his arms. He asked with delight, “Do you truly think so?”

Lu Liangwei did not fully expect to blurt out those words and was immediately self-conscious about it when she realized what she had just said. She did not answer him but merely nodded gently.

Long Yang was overjoyed as he suddenly hoisted her into his arms.

Lu Liangwei was caught off guard and hurriedly stabilized herself by wrapping her arms around his neck. “What are you doing?”

Long Yang looked deeply at her, not saying a word. All he did was walk straight toward the bedroom.

Lu Liangwei, “…”

She was not really in agreement with His Majesty’s frequent habit of carrying her into the bedroom without warning like this.

She was about to say something when Zhu Yu suddenly came running in. “Miss, I heard that Heir Presumptive Lu is about to go to war at the frontier. Is this true?”

Lu Liangwei immediately struggled and pushed against Long Yang’s arms when she heard this. She lowered her voice and said, “Your Majesty, put me down now.”

Long Yang was a little upset as he darted a cold look at the little maidservant who did not know her place.

However, he relented and placed Lu Liangwei down.

He rubbed her head and said warmly, “I still have some work to take care of in the imperial study. I won’t be coming over tonight. Have a good rest.”

Lu Liangwei looked at him in surprise but nodded. “Alright. Don’t stay up too late, Your Majesty.”

Long Yang caressed her soft, tender cheek. “Okay. I feel happy to know that I’m on your mind.”