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At this moment, three people had already moved.

Long Ying, Lu Hetian, Lu Tingchen.

When Lu Liangwei wanted to help Zhao Gan's men get out of the car, the three of them had already moved at the same time.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and before they could see what was going on, they saw that the emperor, who was standing in front of them with a tall and dignified posture, had already arrived in front of the carriage.

His speed was even twice as fast as Lu Hetian's father and son.

Long Yan stood in front of the carriage, and his hand naturally held Lu Liangwei's hand that had not yet fallen on Zhao Gan's arm.

The soft fingers were held into his palm, he pinched them gently, and then easily hugged Lu Liangwei down in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Liangwei's originally calm expression cracked a little when he saw his father and brother and a group of onlookers stunned.

But a certain emperor did not immediately let go of her self-consciousness.

She lay on his shoulder, and as a last resort, she quietly pinched the inside of his arm, and said like a mosquito, "Let me go." ”

The subtle numbness on the arm made Long Marting's already deep eyes look at her as if they were dyed with ink.

"Hmm." He answered in a low voice, and finally let the man go.

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Long Martingale did this, so how would she face her father and brother later?

Long Ying saw her standing there pretending to be old, but the anger that flashed between her eyebrows and eyes still taught him to catch it.

He didn't feel guilty at all, and he didn't feel guilty, because he had wanted to do that for a long time.

The feeling of being able to hug her and hug her in such an upright way made him feel happier than he had ever been.

Since then, she has been his fiancée, and soon she will be his queen, his wife.

The emperor was in a good mood, and the cold air that had been covering his eyebrows all the year round seemed to have dissipated without a trace.

The faint smile on the eyebrows and eyes is even warmer than the warm sun in winter.

All the courtiers present have followed the emperor for many years, but they have never seen the emperor's face.

At this moment, seeing the emperor and Miss Lu Er standing together, they actually felt very right in their hearts.

Miss Lu Er's appearance is stunning, and the emperor is noble and majestic, peerless.

At this moment, everyone forgot that Miss Lu Er almost became the emperor's nephew and daughter-in-law, and they also forgot that the emperor was older than Miss Lu Er for more than a whole round.

Just when everyone thought that the picture at this time was very eye-catching, Lu Hetian felt that it was extremely dazzling.

His eyes were even a little red, and he glared at the emperor with great displeasure.

He really didn't expect that the emperor would be such a frivolous person.

Looking at his intimate demeanor just now, it is not difficult for him to imagine that in the place where he can't see, this guy must have taken a lot of advantage of Weiwei.

Thinking of this, he was even more angry.

If the other party was not the emperor, he would have beaten him violently at this time.

But despite the identity of the other party's emperor, Lu Hetian still couldn't hide his displeasure.

His usual composure and seriousness collapsed at this point.

That is his daughter, who has been held in the palm of his hand since she was a child and treated like a jewel, but now she is coveted and hugged by other men, how can he not hate it in his heart?

Under the shocked gaze of the officials, Lu Hetian suddenly strode over and pulled Lu Liangwei behind him.

"Your Majesty, it's not early, please drive back to the palace!"

The voice was cold, without the slightest sense of respect, and even if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear the majestic anger of forbearance.