Chapter 590: Whats Yours Is Mine, Your Majesty
If she had not mentioned it, Long Yang would have already forgotten that he had ordered Zhao Qian to make sure Madam Zheng could not return.
After a pause, he seemed to remember. I think I did give such an order.
Lu Liangwei was dumbfounded. How could you forget your own orders?
I dont care much to remember unimportant people. Long Yang was indifferent.
Lu Liangwei nodded.
Indeed, Long Yang would only concern himself with the kingdoms affairsa n.o.body like Madam Zheng was naturally undeserving of his attention.
But Madam Zheng has been poisoned, she said with a frown.
Zhao Qian said that he had sent someone to drug Madam Zheng, but it was not poison. It would make her ill and bedridden but not enough to kill her.
Since it was not Zhao Qians people who poisoned Madam Zheng, who else could it be?
Who would want to take Madam Zhengs life?
Also, the maidservant who had been responsible for taking care of Madam Zheng was highly suspicious.
Unfortunately, the maidservant had run away.
Poisoned? Long Yang was puzzled.
Lu Liangwei nodded. Yes. Ive examined her. Shell die of the poison in three days at most, but shes shown no symptoms of poisoning on the outside. The poison has been penetrating her organs little by little, and once it takes over, her time will be up. This shows how cautious the poisoner is. They were afraid that other people would notice, so they used a chronic poison on her, and ordinary physicians cant identify it at all.
Long Yangs eyes reflected his deep contemplation. Isnt Madam Zheng Father-In-Laws concubine? To think there are people willing to go to such great lengths to kill her.
Lu Liangwei also found the matter strange. Exactly. Shes just a concubine without any power or prominent background, so whom did she offend to bring such misfortune on herself? Or maybe she discovered some secret, and the poisoner wants to silence her through her death. I thought that Madam Zheng must have used some underhanded means that led to this impa.s.se between my parents, but now it seems that the matters not as simple as I imagined.
Long Yang put an arm around her shoulder. Then whats your plan?
Lu Liangwei blinked. I want to borrow Your Majestys imperial holiday home.
Long Yangs eyes gradually darkened, and he grasped her chin. Isnt whats mine already yours?
Lu Liangwei paused, then gave in. Yes, whats yours is mine, Your Majesty.
What about yours? Long Yang asked with a smile.
Whats mine is still mine. Lu Liangwei looked at him mischievously.
Long Yangs arms tightened around her waist and leaned closer to her lips. Then tell me, are you mine?
Blus.h.i.+ng, Lu Liangwei shook her head. I wont say it.
You really wont? Long Yang raised his eyebrow. There was a ghost of a smile in his deep and enigmatic eyes as his slender fingers reached for her dainty waist.
Lu Liangwei could not hold back her giggles, but when she remembered that Zhao Qian was outside, she hastily lowered her voice. It tickles. Stop messing around, Your Majesty
Then are you going to say it or not? Long Yang wrapped his arms around her and fixed her with a mischievous gazed.
Ill say it, Ill say it Tearing up from laughter, Lu Liangwei hurriedly begged for mercy. However, when she met his eyes, she could not bring herself to utter the words.
Long Yangs lips curled into a smirk, and he made a move to tickle her once again.
Startled, Lu Liangwei quickly held his hand down and, biting her lip, she whispered, Im yours Mmm!
Right after she said that, her voice disappeared under his sudden onslaught of dominance.
A moment later, Lu Liangwei lay on his shoulder, panting and not daring to move. Her cheeks burned with an impossible heat, and she felt as if she had just rolled around in boiling water.