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Lu Liangwei heard the decision of her grandmother and father, but she had no opinion.

It doesn't matter if she goes to Tianzhu Mountain, she also wants to go out for a walk.

Otherwise, let her stay in the house to get married, she would have to go crazy.

At night.

When Lu Liang was bathing, he was thinking about things, and he was out of his mind for a while, and when he got up from the water, the water was already a little cold.

She casually put on a bedgown, grabbed a cloth towel, and wrapped her wet hair.

Holding the cloth towel in one hand, she casually spun out from behind the screen.

But soon, her movements froze.

Looking at the man sitting on the soft couch by the window, his beautiful eyes widened.

"Why are you here?"

Long Ying put down the book in his hand, his gaze faintly swept over her two white calves, and finally, his gaze fell on her stunned little face, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "You don't seem to like me very much." ”

Lu Liang said slightly, it's not like, I don't like it very much.

She was just about to say something, but suddenly remembered something, exclaimed, and quickly retreated to stand behind the screen, her little face instantly turned red, and she didn't wear anything in her bedclothes.

In addition, now that the weather is slowly getting hotter, the bedding clothes are relatively thin.

Thinking that she had just walked in his sight without knowing it, he became angry, "How can you enter my boudoir at will?" ”

"You're already my fiancée, why can't I get into your boudoir?"

The man's voice was close at hand.

Lu Liang reacted slightly, looked through the screen, and sure enough, he saw the tall figure of the man just outside the screen.

For some reason, her heart beat faster, and her face was hot.

She curled up there, eager to curl herself up.

She was angry and remorseful.

Can the emperor be so domineering?

In the past few days in Huangzhuang, the two have met every day, and this evening, they also met, she thought that he would not come again tonight, but she never expected that he would come again.

Moreover, it's still early tonight, even if he wants to come, isn't it too early?

Lu Liang bit his red lip slightly, entangled.

"Are you dressed?"

The man's deep and mellow voice came, Lu Liang trembled slightly, and immediately said, "My clothes are in the closet, can you go out first?" ”

Hearing this, Long Ying's deep and unfathomable eyes were dark, and the fingers behind him tightened a little, and his voice was low and restrained, "Hmm." ”

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Lu Liangwei's heart finally let go.

Although Dragon Martingale likes to break into her boudoir at night, he is not a person who will mess around.

She hurriedly rushed to the closet, took the dress out, and then quickly put on the obscene pants, and finally put on the dress, wrapped herself tightly, and after making sure that there was no trace of exposure, she tore off the cloth towel on her head, wiped her hair at will, and then opened the door and invited the dragon martingale in.

Outside the door, it was quiet, quiet, Zhuyu didn't know where she went, there was no shadow of a subordinate, and the deep night shrouded the entire Weixi Garden.

The man stood under the porch, with his back to the room, as if he wanted to merge with the boundless night.

Lu Liangwei looked at the man's tall and slender figure, and said with some reluctance: "Your Majesty, you can come in." ”

The dragon martingale had already heard her footsteps, and only then did he turn sideways when he heard her voice.

Under the dim light, the girl stood against the door, her wet hair had not yet had time to be taken care of, her little face was pink, there was a blush, and she could smell the faint fragrance of her body from a distance.

Long Ying's fingers rubbed and looked at her with a smile, "It's convenient now?" ”

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, can she say that it is inconvenient?