Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 985: You Aren’t Jealous Of Yourself, Are You?

Long Yang had finally regained his memories and the one who was happiest over this was Lu Liangwei.

The man before her was the same person as yesterday, but it felt as if they had not seen each other for a long time. There was so much they had to say between them.

This was especially the case for Lu Liangwei.

She had not stopped talking since entering the room.

Even though she was chatting away about trivial matters, Long Yang did not interrupt her. He just gave her a gentle look, his eyes filled with adoration.

All of his patience was reserved only for her.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” Lu Liangwei finally noticed this; she stopped talking and turned to look at him.

Long Yang’s fingers caressed her long hair. He did not answer her question, but asked instead, “Are you thirsty?”

It was only then that Lu Liangwei realized that her mouth was indeed dry. A thought crossed her mind and she frowned. “Are you thinking that I talk too much?”

“No.” Long Yang released his touch on her and stood up to pour her a cup of hot water.

Lu Liangwei was a little thirsty and she reached out to take the cup, sipping the water slowly.

“Weiwei,” Long Yang called out softly as he stood by her side. He lowered his gaze to look at the girl who was sitting on the bed while drinking water.

Lu Liangwei lifted her head.

Long Yang bent down and planted a kiss on her fair forehead. He felt quite blessed and at the same time felt relieved. “It’s truly fortunate that I didn’t do anything irredeemable during the period I forgot about you. I’m so glad!”

Lu Liangwei’s eyes were suddenly brimming with tears when she heard his words and took in the relief in his eyes.

She understood what His Majesty meant.

She could not help but ponder over it.

If His Majesty had married Wanyan Luosang or some other woman during the time he had lost his memories, would she still be able to forgive him?

She would probably not.

Even if His Majesty had lost his memory.

Losing his memories would not be an excuse for betrayal.

If His Majesty had really done such a thing, it would never be the same between them even after His Majesty regained his memories.

She could not help but think about how sinister Lu Yunshuang’s scheme was.

It was fortunate that His Majesty still harbored feelings for her deep inside despite not remembering a thing about her.

Even though he had been mean to her verbally and was sometimes rough with her, he had never done anything truly damaging.

The sole exception was that single time when he had pushed her at the imperial garden and she nearly fell over.

She blinked and looked at him, reminding him, “But you pushed me back then, and I nearly fell.”

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Long Yang promptly recalled that incident when she mentioned it. He felt guilty and upset about this.

“It was all my fault.”

Lu Liangwei had only wanted to tease him and had not meant to make him feel guilty.

She gave up the idea of getting back at him when she saw how upset he was. She shook her head and said, “How could you be blamed, Your Majesty? You were infected with parasitic venom and had no control over most of your actions. I don’t blame you for them. Besides, you may have claimed to find me detestable back then, but you still took good care of me.”

“How could I ever find you detestable?” Long Yang frowned; he did not agree with this statement.

He vividly remembered that he could not help but long to be near Weiwei every time he saw her even though he did not remember who she was.

“If I detested you, yesterday night we would not have…” Long Yang’s voice stopped abruptly and an unhappy look appeared on his face.

Lu Liangwei’s face burned slightly when he mentioned the happenings of last night. However, she blinked a few times when she saw his upset expression. She said with a trace of disbelief, “You aren’t jealous of yourself, are you?”

Long Yang coughed lightly and stood up. He turned away a little awkwardly. “Stop the wild theories. It’s nothing like that.”

Lu Liangwei stared at his handsome tensed-up face and a small smile appeared on her lips. “Even though you had lost your memories of me, you’re still you.”