"Concubine Hui, I don't need to teach you the rules again, do I?"

The smile on Concubine Hui's face froze, and her footsteps stopped.

Long Ying turned around, "Since Concubine Hui likes the scenery here, then let's enjoy it." After that, he didn't even look at her, and went down the rockery.

On the rockery, Concubine Hui stood there, her whole person shaky.

The handkerchief in her hand was twisted and twisted by her.

The distance between her and the emperor just now was at least ten steps, but she still angered the emperor.

He didn't get angry, but let her enjoy the scenery here, which was punishment in disguise.

The emperor didn't speak, so she had to stand here and not leave.

Concubine Hui wanted to cry without tears.

was disturbed to be quiet, and the dragon martingale was in a bad mood.

There was a huge imperial garden, but there was no place he wanted to go.

There was a sense of irritability in his chest, and he had never felt such a thing in the face of the most difficult thing in the court.

But since the night before, this irritability has been there, and it has not been evacuated, but it has become more and more concentrated.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped.

The girl's pretty face swept over my mind.

His eyes narrowed slightly, he had never wanted someone so much, he was the emperor, he was the master of the world, as long as he wanted it, no one dared to refuse.

But that girl ......

She thought she had made up a high-sounding reason to discourage him?

Thinking of this, his gloomy eyebrows and eyes suddenly became much clearer.

In the evening, the earthquake state mansion.

Lu Liangwei handed over the refined fake death medicine to Wang He.

"Give it to Lin Qingyuan with your own hands, don't be discovered, can you do it?"

Wang He took the porcelain vase she handed over and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Lu Liang put his mind at ease, and then didn't forget to advise: "Don't tell my father." ”

Wang He teased: "My subordinates don't dare, my subordinates still want to live to see tomorrow's sun." ”

Lu Liang held back a smile slightly, knowing that he was making fun of her.

It seems that he is still "holding a grudge", the last time she lied to him about poisoning him.

"I promise I won't poison you, you can go with confidence."

Wang He was about to leave, and when he heard this, his footsteps staggered.

How could he listen to her tone so like a send-off?

He smiled wryly.

Lu Liangwei returned to the house, feeling that the atmosphere was not quite right, Zhuyu was standing quietly with her head down, looking like she didn't dare to breathe.

When he saw her come back, he hurriedly glanced at her.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, and then saw that there was a man sitting on the soft couch by the window.

Seeing him, Lu Liang was really shocked, "Why are you here again?" ”

Jewel looked at her suspiciously, again?

When did the emperor come?

Lu Liangwei knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly said to Zhuyu: "You go and make a pot of tea, don't alarm others." ”

Zhuyu was pardoned, obediently agreed, and hurriedly exited the house.

Long Ying was taking a medical book that she had thrown on the soft couch, flipping through it, as if she didn't care at all about her disrespectful tone.

Lu Liangwei saw that he didn't speak, only focused on looking at her medical book, so she didn't want to speak, sat at the table, and used a hairpin to fiddle with the wick of the candle.

The wick of the candle was picked by her, and the light in the room immediately flickered on and off.

Only then did the dragon martingale look up at her.

Her little face was illuminated by the flickering candle flames, and she looked a little confused and distant.

He could see that this girl was angry with him.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Lu Liangwei, you are so bold!" ”

Lu Liang turned his head slightly and looked at him coldly, "Can the emperor be louder?" ”</div>