Lu Liang's breathing was sluggish, and she felt his warm (hot) breath hit her face, her face burned, she came back to her senses, and unceremoniously pushed his hand away, "Your Majesty, don't pinch my chin." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his chin with the back of his hand, as if in this way, he could rub off the breath left by the dragon martingale.

Long Ying'er smiled, "I thought you would say that you haven't married me yet, and you should be polite." "I never thought that she would tell him not to pinch her chin?

How can this girl be so cute (love ài)?!

The dragon martingale was just smiling, and suddenly felt a touch of softness on his chin, and when he came back to his senses, the softness had disappeared.

Lu Liang winked at him slightly, "Look, you don't like it when I pinch your chin like this." "However, the emperor's skin is good, it feels very smooth to the touch, and it feels very good.

She rubbed her fingertips, and her heart beat a little faster.

Long Ying was a little stunned, he seemed to have been molested by a little woman just now?

He glanced at her with deep eyes, "In the whole world, only you Lu Liangwei dare to be so bold." ”

Lu Liang said slightly unconvinced: "You touched me first." ”

Outside the carriage, Zhao Gan, who was following the carriage, heard the words, stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Touch?

Is that what he thinks?

The master touched Miss Lu Er?

I really can't see that when the master is so unreserved, he has already started to touch it?

Zhao Gan stared at the carriage, eager to stare out of a hole, so that he could see through the hole what the unrestrained master was like.

Inside the carriage, after hearing what Lu Liangwei said, Long Ying raised his eyebrows, and his eyes darkened a little.

But when he saw the girl's pure and innocent eyes, he secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much.

This girl is so innocent and harmless, how could she deliberately tease him?

Suppressing some of the beautiful thoughts that had arisen in his heart, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Well, it's me, it's not. ”

Lu Liangwei saw that he admitted his mistake so easily, and couldn't help but glance sideways at him.

He just turned his head to see that the eyes of the two collided in one place undefended, Lu Liang's heart skipped a beat, reacted, and quickly turned his gaze away, pressing his fingers on his atrium, feeling that his heart was beating fast.

After calming down a little, her eyebrows furrowed, what was wrong with her?

Just because he gave him a supper last night, did she fall?

However, last night, under the darkness of the night, he was really gentle......

She pursed her lips, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

So, is she so abnormal, is it because of eating, or because of the gentleness he showed at that moment?

Seeing her turn her gaze, Long Ying suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart.

The problem of yesterday (Riri) resurfaced and troubled him.

Thinking of the age difference between the two, Long Ying tightened his eyebrows.

At this moment, his sleeves tightened, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that it was Lu Liang's slightly white little hand that grabbed his sleeve.

The fog in his eyes dissipated, and he took advantage of the situation to hold her small hand in the palm of his hand, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Liang tilted his head slightly and glanced at him, "The emperor was distracted just now, but what is the problem?" ”

Long Martingale shook his head, "It's okay, don't think about it." ”

"Oh." Lu Liang nodded slightly, wanting to withdraw her hand, but before her fingers moved, she was held tighter, and she looked at him with a slightly red face, "Your Majesty?" ”

The dragon martingale played with her green fingertips, and suddenly asked, "Are you unhappy?" ”

"What?" Lu Liang didn't have some answers.

"Concubine De is good at asserting and inviting you into the palace, that's not what I mean." The dragon martingale explained.

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