Chapter 283: The Emperor's Service

She didn't speak, but turned sideways.

Seeing this, the dragon martingale hooked his lips with satisfaction and strode into the room.

As she passed by, a faint fragrance rushed into her nose unguardedly, making the dragon martingale's heart flutter.

He paused in his footsteps, looked at the soft and glutinous little girl leaning against the door frame, and then calmed down the restlessness and began to make trouble again.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Slightly ......"

His voice was too hoarse and sexy, Lu Liang was slightly cold and was called by him, her heart trembled, she didn't dare to raise her head, and walked into the room quickly.

"Sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea."

said that he was making tea, but he didn't have the idea of boiling water, so he poured a cup of cold tea on the table, turned around and served it to him.

The dragon martingale looked at her deeply, and when she took the teacup from her hand, her fingertips inadvertently touched hers, and an unfamiliar electric current rushed into her limbs, and both of them shrank down.

Looking at the girl in front of him, the dragon martingale felt as if a fire had burned in his abdomen, and there were signs of eruption.

He frowned slightly, shook the cold tea in his hand, picked it up, and drank it all.

Seeing this, Lu Liang's lips moved, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

It was cold tea, she deliberately poured it for him, but she didn't expect him to actually drink it.

"Anything else?" The man's voice regained a hint of clarity.

Lu Liang looked at him in amazement, and said, "That tea is cold......"

"I like to drink cold." The dragon's eyebrows and eyes returned to their clarity.

Lu Liang twisted his eyebrows slightly, thought about it, couldn't hold back, and said: "Your body is still in the conditioning stage, so you should not drink tea, let alone cold tea......

Long Yingwan chuckled, "You care about me?" ”

Lu Liangwei: "......"

"No, I'm afraid that your old illness will attack, and it will be a trouble again." Yes, that's why.

Hearing this, Long Ying's eyebrows deepened, "I'm in good health." ”

"It's good, and you can't just spoil it." Lu Liang looked at him slightly seriously.

Long Martingale loves her very much, she is so cute, but she pretends to be old.

How can there be such a cute girl in this world?!

He raised his fingers and ran them across the delicate skin of her face, in a happy mood, but he had to be reminded, "You brought me the tea." ”

Lu Liangwei's face was a little itchy by him, and when he heard his words, he couldn't care about his movements, and immediately stammered: "I, I didn't pay attention to the cold......"

After speaking, he hung his head weakly.

The dragon martingale didn't tear her down, smiled, took the cloth towel she threw aside, and pulled her to sit on the soft couch.

"Although the weather is getting hotter now, I still have to dry my hair, and be careful of headaches in the future."

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, and the next moment, he noticed that his warm fingertips rubbed her scalp, and he gently helped her wipe her hair.

She didn't dare to move for a moment.

Sensing the girl's suddenly frozen body, the smile in the dragon's eyes deepened.

Lovely girl!

Thinking that it was the king of a country who was serving him at this time, Lu Liangwei's body slowly relaxed.

It's so rare, she should enjoy it.

Thinking about it, she closed her eyes slightly, feeling his gentle movements, and slowly felt a little comfortable.

After a while, sleepiness struck, and just as she was almost asleep, the dragon martingale stopped his movements and took her into his arms.

The drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and Lu Liangwei hurriedly opened his eyes.

Seeing that she looked like she was facing a great enemy, Long Ying smiled slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, reached out and pushed his chest, yawned and said, "It's not too early, the emperor should go back to the palace." ”

Martingale: "......"

Looking at the little girl's defensive look, he smiled slightly bitterly.