Hearing this, Long Ying's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and then continued to review as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't heard what Eleven said to Zhao Gan.

Chu Qi silently withdrew his gaze and fell on Eleven.

Eleven thought for a while and said: "What did the prince and Miss Lu Er say in front, the distance was a little far away, and the subordinates didn't hear it, but the subordinates in the back approached them dressed as gardeners, and when they heard Miss Lu Er teaching the prince a lesson, the prince was very angry. ”

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, "Teach the prince?" ”

Chu Qi looked at the man behind the imperial case quietly, and saw that the man's review had stopped.

Eleventh learned to Lu Liangwei's tone of voice with Long Chi at that time, and played it again.

The corners of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched, "Miss Lu Er really said that?" ”

A little bit of eleven, "That's what I said, the prince was so angry that his face turned pale, and he also said that the second lady should not be complacent, and there will be a time for her to cry in the future." ”

Chu Qi's eyes kept falling on his master, and after seeing him listen to what Eleven said, the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, and his eyebrows were even more pleasant.

Chu Qi paused, and said in his heart, the master is really hypocritical!

Obviously, Miss Lu Er was tight, but he had to pretend not to care, but he was so happy to hear that Miss Lu Er had taught the prince a lesson as an elder.

Chu Qi shook his head secretly, the master is really naïve.

Zhao Qian frowned, "The prince is really disrespectful, how can he talk to Miss Lu Er like that?" Miss Lu Er has a master in pain, how can she cry? ”

Eleven glanced at him wordlessly.

How dare he say it!

Miss Lu Er is a few years younger than the prince, and she was suddenly taught a lesson by her as an elder, so it's no wonder that the prince will be convinced!

Only Zhao Qian will be blind.

Long Yan looked up at Zhao Gan, "Tell the imperial chef to make some delicious snacks." ”

Zhao Qian was stunned, "The master is hungry?" ”

The dragon martingale ignored him, lowered his head and continued to deal with the twists and turns in his hand.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, and said happily: "The master wants to see Miss Lu Er at night?" ”

Long Ying was in a good mood and didn't care about his lack of rules, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Qian's white and chubby face instantly smiled into a flower, "The servants will go to the imperial kitchen, keep an eye on them, and make sure they make snacks that Miss Lu Er is satisfied with." ”

The corners of the dragon's mouth hooked, and he didn't speak again.

Zhao Qian hurriedly went to the imperial kitchen.

At night, Lu Liangwei finished bathing early, for fear that the dragon martingale would come again, so he blew out all the candles in the house, lay down on the bed, and prepared to sleep.

She had gone to bed so early, and the room was still dark, and she didn't believe that the dragon martingale was too embarrassed to come in.

And the day after tomorrow, she will go to Tianzhu Mountain with her grandmother, and she won't see him for a long time.

She lay on the couch, thinking about things, and slowly fell asleep, and when she was about to fall asleep, the room suddenly lit up.

A slender figure walked in from outside.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Lu Liang frowned slightly.

Why is he here again? Her lights are blowing, why is he still coming in?

"Since you haven't slept yet, get up, I've brought you some snacks." The man's gentle and doting voice came from outside the tent, and at the end, he added, "It's the new flower shortbread developed by the imperial chef, you should like to eat it, as well as golden silk roasted wheat and chestnut cake." ”

Every time he heard him say the name of a snack, Lu Liangwei couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he didn't pretend to be asleep, so he immediately sat up and opened the tent.

"It's not good to eat so late."

A smile flashed in Long Ying's deep eyes, "Well, it's okay to have it once in a while. After a pause, in an inquiring tone, "Then eat a little?" ”

Lu Liangwei's fingers wrapped around the tent, and he really couldn't refuse the temptation of food. </div>