Long Ying didn't plan to really kill Lu Liangwei, but now Zhao Qian and Chu Qi are interceding for her together, and the murderous aura that was originally covered between her eyebrows has long been invisible.

"Miss Lu Er keeps saying that she is my life-saving benefactor, if I punish her again, won't I really become a faint king?"

Hearing this, Lu Tingchen's hanging heart finally let go, and immediately said: "Emperor Xie forgives the courtiers." ”

After speaking, seeing that Lu Liangwei was still kneeling there with a stunned face, he hurriedly pulled her arm and reminded: "Weiwei, haven't you thanked the emperor yet?"

When Lu Liangwei reacted, Long Ying had already gotten up and walked out from behind the desk.

As far as the eye could see, there were men's black satin boots, and above that, the corners of the cyan robe.

She was just about to look up again when the man's suffocating voice sounded overhead.

"The floor isn't hard enough?"

Lu Liang raised his head slightly, his long and thick eyelashes blinked up and down, like the vibrating wings of a butterfly, and a look of confusion flashed in those dark pupils.

Looking at the girl's cute and cute face, the dragon martingale was actually a little pleasant.

This girl just now, but she was very articulate, and she didn't take him as the emperor in her eyes at all.

Now, he pardoned her, but she was a little too late to react, as if she didn't expect him to let her go like this.

There was an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Lu Liangwei looked up at Long Ying, he was busy saving people in front of him, and he didn't have time to look at him, but when he woke up, he kept sitting on the chair, but people couldn't see his specific height.

And now, he stood before him, only a stone's throw away.

Lu Liang suddenly felt that the dragon martingale was really tall, and it looked like it was 1.85 meters tall.

Coupled with his innate dignity and majesty, he is more like a giant peak, standing majestically, which makes people suddenly feel a sense of awe and admiration.

"Emperor Xie!" Lu Tingchen saw that his sister was still kneeling there stupidly and was stunned, so he hurriedly helped her stand up.

Lu Liangwei looked at Lu Tingchen, and then at Long Marting, full of curiosity, "Your Majesty, what did you eat to grow up?" You've grown so tall! ”

After saying that, Lu Liangwei regretted it.

The man in front of him, but Long Ying, is the emperor of Dashang, who holds the power of life and death, and can easily take people's lives.

Such a presumptuous remark in case it angered him......

With her limited knowledge of history, it seems that the emperors in history are not tall, and suddenly saw an emperor who was taller than Lu Tingchen, and blurted out without a brain.

She regretted it, and just wanted to say something to make amends, but she smiled faintly at the man's unfathomable eyes.

Lu Liang blinked slightly, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

In the study, because of what Lu Liangwei said, he fell into a dead silence.

Lu Tingchen frowned in confusion, if he didn't care that the emperor was still here, he would have to beat this girl.

is so open-mouthed, can the emperor be teased by her?

Before the emperor got angry, he spoke first, "The emperor is angry, and the courtiers are ......."

Long Ying raised his hand to interrupt him, and his face did not have the anger he thought, but his eyebrows were faint, and he could not see joy and anger.

The deep eyes fell on Lu Liangwei, and the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, "Miss Lu Er, she looks quite short!" ”

As soon as these words came out, several people, including Bao Ting, Lu Liangwei, were collectively petrified.

For a long time, Zhao Qian wiped his sweat.

He didn't hear it wrong just now, not only did the master not pursue Miss Lu Er's recklessness, but instead, he used a mocking tone to take Miss Lu Er's words.

Zhao Gan, who was familiar with the temperament of the dragon martingale, felt very incredible.

Lu Liang looked down at herself slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled tangledly, her height is about one meter six or five, and among women, she is not short......

"It's the emperor that you are too tall, and the courtiers are not short." She retorted somewhat unconvinced.