The dragon martingale frowned, and his handsome face was ugly.

At this moment, a ladle full of water was handed to him, and the girl's clear voice sounded beside him.

"You rinse your mouth, it'll feel better."

Long Ying took it silently, and when she saw that she didn't walk away with the pestle on the side, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Liangwei waited for him to finish rinsing his mouth, took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to him.

The dragon martingale took it, wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, folded the handkerchief again, and put it in his arms in a grand manner.

Lu Liangwei: "......"

The dragon martingale handed her back the scoop, and his face couldn't be calmer.

Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, silently took the water scoop, waited for a while, and saw that he didn't have the slightest consciousness of returning the veil to her, pursed his lips, and the guilt in his heart because of the whole of him also dissipated.

He deserves to vomit!

Looking at the girl who turned around and walked away, a smile flashed in Long Marting's eyes, he took out the handkerchief, unfolded it and looked at it for a while, before folding it again and putting it in his arms.

Probably because she has been close to her for a long time, there is still a faint fragrance on the veil.

He finally had a private object that belonged to this girl.

There was a pleasant color between the dragon's eyebrows, and the haze that had been enveloped just now because of the strange smell had long since dissipated.

Lu Liangwei bought two more servings of stinky tofu, planning to bring them back to Zhuyu and Chu Qi to eat.

She would never admit that she had deliberately disgusted the dragon martingale in this move.

See if he dares to approach him.

Sure enough, when the dragon martingale saw it, he was a little discouraged.

It's really that smell, it's too much to describe.

Now that I think about it, I'm still a little sick to my stomach.

Lu Liang hooked his lips slightly, pretended not to see it, and walked towards Tianzhu Mountain one after the other on the seventh day of the first month.

On the way back, Long Ying didn't hold Lu Liangwei's hand again, which made her satisfied.

It seems that Long Martingale is really afraid of the smell of stinky tofu, and she finally knows how to treat him.

Thinking of this, she walked briskly, looked at the mountain road under her feet, suddenly became proud, and hummed a little song.

Chu Qi heard it, glanced at her lightly, and then glanced at the master who kept his distance from her.

Long Ying also heard her singing, and was stunned, but she didn't expect her to hum a song, which was so good.

"In a good mood?"

The male voice beside him suddenly remembered made Lu Liangwei sing for a pause.

She turned her head to look, and saw that the dragon martingale was covering her mouth and nose with her handkerchief.

No wonder she sounded a little weird.

Lu Liangwei didn't answer his words, seeing that the Lu family was in sight, she diverted the topic and said: "This is not close to the imperial capital, the emperor should drive back, otherwise it will be difficult to travel at night." ”

Long Ying naturally saw that the Lu family was about to arrive, and there was a reluctance in his heart.

If he wants to stay overnight, it is actually not difficult, but the old lady is afraid that he will scold him to death in his heart, and after he leaves, he will be scolded slightly.

Moreover, the old lady suddenly came here with Weiwei this time, not to avoid him.

If she saw her precious granddaughter being taken out by herself for a long time, she would not give up.

Because of her identity, the old lady will not be angry in front of her, but she can always teach her granddaughter a lesson.

He was reluctant to be scolded slightly, even if it was because his family cared about her.

"I know, I'll send you back, I'll go again." The dragon martingale said, holding her little free hand.

Lu Liang was slightly held by him, and there was not much way to go anyway.

When he was about to arrive in front of the Lu family's village, Lu Liang stopped slightly, turned his head to Long Ying, and said, "Your Majesty, just send it here." ”

"Okay." The dragon martingale let go of her hand and looked at her deeply, "You go in, I'm here to watch you." ”</div>