Chapter Ninety-Eight: His Face Was Hot

Lu Liangwei felt embarrassed for Long Chi.

As a prince, he was ignored so completely, presumably the shadow area in his heart must be very large at this time.

She and Lu Tingchen glanced at each other, and each other was a little gloating.

The people were not so calm, they all hung their heads and held their breath.

In the weird atmosphere, it was Zhao Gan who broke the silence, "Ahem, it doesn't matter, our family is about to return to the palace, you can take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back together." ”

Long Chi's face was a little stiff, and a little embarrassed, his fists were clenched, and his voice was very unnatural, "There is Manager Lao Zhao." ”

"The prince is polite." Zhao Qian smiled.

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, and always felt that he did it on purpose, right?

When he said this, he did not relieve Long Chi's embarrassment, but instead felt even more embarrassed.

However, Long Chi was very fond of Lu Yunshuang on weekdays, and he was suddenly given such a big face, and he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

He may also be angry at Zhao Gan's inappropriateness, but no matter how angry he is, he doesn't dare to vent his anger on him.

Not to mention that Zhao Qian is the emperor's henchman, even if he is not, there is also a saying that he does not reach out and does not hit the smiling face.

If he really sprinkled his qi on Zhao Gan, then the amount of qi was too small.

Lu Tingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said politely to Long Chi: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is coming to the mansion today, is there anything important?" Please take a seat inside. ”

Long Chi took a deep breath, the stiffness on his face dissipated, and when he turned his gaze to Lu Tingchen, he had returned to normal.

"Originally, there were some things, but the crown princess fell and was injured, so she couldn't rest assured, so she wanted to go back to the East Palace first, and then take her to the door to ask the old lady for peace after Shuang'er was healed. I also asked the descendants to talk to the old lady. ”

Lu Tingchen sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent, "Don't worry, the prince will definitely bring the prince's words." ”

"Hmm." Long Chi responded, his eyes swept over Lu Liangwei who was standing beside him, for some reason, when he met her cold gaze, his face was hot, and he felt a little embarrassed.

He looked away as if nothing had happened, but in fact, the hand under his sleeve was clenched even tighter.

It happened that the little eunuch had finished moving the things in the carriage, Zhao Qian handed a list to Lu Liangwei, and said with a smile: "Miss Lu Er, everything has been moved down, this is a list, you count it, our family can go back to the palace to resume their lives." ”

Lu Liangwei took the list, and also smiled, "Mr. Zhao is too worried, why do you still need something, I originally wanted to invite you in for a cup of tea, since you are in a hurry to return to the palace, then I will not keep you." ”

Hearing the first half of what she said, Zhao Qian still felt some comfort in his heart, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He sent her back from afar, busy before and after, but in the end, he couldn't even get a cup of tea.

Miss Lu Er obviously doesn't like to see herself.

His face was a little bitter, "Actually, our family is not very ......."

Before he could say the word urgently, he was interrupted by Lu Tingchen, "Mr. Zhao, please!" ”

Zhao Qian glanced at him with some resentment.

It seems that the two brothers and sisters are all breathing out of one nostril.

He was a little stupid, "The prince doesn't need to send it, let's go." Saying that, Chao Long Chi said politely and respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go back to the palace." ”

"Hmm." Long Chi answered lightly and got into the carriage with his feet up

When the carriage drove away, the smile on Lu Liangwei's face finally didn't have to hide it anymore.

Thinking of Lu Yunshuang's broken face, she turned her head and lay on Lu Tingchen's shoulder, smiling without image.

"Haha, I'm really laughing to death!"