No one noticed that the knuckles of the dragon martingale holding the cup at this time were white, and the forehead, which was as smooth as jade, also oozing fine sweat.

He glanced at the girl standing in the hall, and her voice was low and majestic, "In that case, let it be presented." ”

In addition to Zhao Gan's notice, Lu Liangwei also knew about the strangeness of the dragon martingale.

If it is according to the original book, at the birthday banquet, the emperor has a hidden illness, and he will faint on the spot and set off a lot of waves.

Even, the government and the opposition also spread the news that the emperor was critically ill.

Because of this news, those courtiers who were still waiting and were not in a hurry to stand in line also stood in line and embraced Long Chi.

Upon learning of this news, Long Ying's condition deteriorated dramatically, and soon after, he died......

Thinking of this, she said quickly: "Please also ask the emperor to give the courtiers a quarter of an hour, and the courtiers will go down to prepare."

Long Ying's unpredictable eyes stared at her, and his expression seemed impatient, "Well, go ahead." ”

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he exited the Qionglu Palace, he saw the suspicion in Zheng's eyes that he didn't have time to put away.

Lu Liangwei didn't pay attention to her, but when she saw Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen casting worried eyes, she nodded at them to show reassurance.

Out of the Qionglu Palace, she found a palace maid to lead the way, and walked quickly to the imperial dining room.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Liang turned back slightly, and there was already an extra ceramic soup bowl in his hand.

When everyone saw it, they all cast sideways glances at her.

Didn't this Miss Lu Er make a bowl of soup as an emperor's birthday gift?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone laughed secretly, and they all said that this Miss Lu Er was really not a smart person.

The emperor uses it on weekdays, which dish is not a delicacy, and the emperor will rarely give her a bowl of soup?

While everyone was disdainful, they were secretly rubbing and waiting to see the excitement.

Long Chi retracted his gaze lightly, and said in his heart, fortunately, he dumped this straw bag girl in time, if he really married her, I am afraid that even he will become everyone's laughing stock.

The corners of Lu Yunshuang's mouth were slightly hooked, and her eyes were full of contempt and contempt.

That is, a fool like Lu Liangwei who can't get on the stage will think of giving the emperor food as a birthday gift!

Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw what Lu Liangwei was holding in his hand.

Just now, seeing her talking to the emperor, with that determined tone, she thought that this straw bale girl really prepared some great birthday gift for the emperor.

As a result, she looked down on her, what good way could Lu Liangwei, a little slut, think of?

Everyone in the hall had the idea of watching the excitement or gloating, but only Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen were worried.

The father and son glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, if they slightly upset the emperor for a while, they immediately pleaded with the emperor, for the sake of the face of the Guogong Mansion, the emperor should not be too embarrassed.

Lu Liangwei didn't care what others thought of her, she walked very steadily, and only stopped not far from the emperor's seat.

Tilting his head, he said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the longevity of the courtiers for you, this birthday gift is really rude, please don't dislike it."

When Zhao Qian heard this, his eyes glanced at her hand, and then he shook his head secretly, this Second Miss Lu, what do you think, how dare you submit it even if you know it is rude?

Long Yan glanced at Lu Liangwei lightly, and was about to say something, when Lu Liangwei suddenly lifted the lid of the soup bowl and took two more steps forward.

Suddenly, a smell mixed with medicinal fragrance wafted into the nose.

Long Ying was stunned, and for only a moment, the pain in his body was miraculously relieved.

Originally, if you want to refuse, you immediately changed it to, "Submit it." ”