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When Lu Liangwei woke up, it was already evening.

She leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes still a little confused.

Zhuyu took a handkerchief and cleaned her face, and when she saw her confused look, she said with a smile: "Miss must not know what the emperor said to the slave when he left." ”

Lu Liangwei took the handkerchief from her hand and covered it on her face.

It was cool and comfortable, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"What did the emperor say?" Lu Liangwei took off the handkerchief and handed it back to her.

Zhuyu took the handkerchief and learned the tone of the dragon martingale, and repeated what he had told her earlier.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, "He really said that?" ”

Zhuyu nodded, and said with a smile: "Miss, the emperor treats you really considerately, and even thinks about such a trivial matter, for fear that you will be woken up by the heat, and the slaves and maids will be moved." ”

A smile flashed in Lu Liang's slightly beautiful eyes, and she pinched her face, "Just like this, you were moved?" ”

"Isn't that enough?" Jewel asked stupidly.

Lu Liang smiled and said nothing.

She didn't expect that Long Ying would notice even such a trivial matter, he was indeed very considerate.

This is probably related to his age and experience, older men will always be more considerate and know how to take care of people.

But if it is an ordinary person, this is fine, but Long Ying is the emperor, and he cares about the country and society, and the burden on his body is not easy, but he can care about such a trivial matter as her, which is even more commendable.

Lu Liangwei admitted that he was a little moved.

Long Martingale treats her very gently and considerately!

"Let's go, go make a bowl of longevity noodles for grandmother." Lu Liang touched his somewhat hot face slightly, put away his miscellaneous thoughts, and got up to put on his shoes.

When Lu Liangwei made the longevity noodles and sent them to Fushoutang, Lu Hetian and Lu Tingchen had already arrived.

Lu Tingchen couldn't help but be curious when he saw her carrying a food basket in her hand, "Weiwei, what did you do?" ”

Lu Liang winked at him slightly, "Guess." ”

Lu Tingchen went directly to grab her food basket, "I won't know if you open it, what else can you guess?" ”

But before his hand touched the food basket in Lu Liangwei's hand, the back of his hand was knocked down, "Why do you always bully your sister?" ”

Lu Tingchen looked at his father aggrievedly.

When did he bully Weiwei?

Lu Liangwei saw that he looked like he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he was a little gloating, shaking his head, and looking like a master's tone, "It's not okay for young people to be so impatient, they don't even want to guess, how can this be good?" ”

"Stinky girl......"

"Who are you scolding?" Lu Hetian glared at him.

Lu Tingchen was dumbfounded.

The old lady really couldn't see her grandson being trained by her son, so she couldn't help frowning at Lu Hetian and said, "Their brother and sister are playing, what are you doing so fiercely?" ”

Lu Hetian choked, his mother clearly wanted to protect the stinky boy, and if he trained him, he would be disciplined by her.

Seeing that his father, who was still majestically reprimanding him just now, instantly turned into a saw-mouthed gourd, Lu Tingchen was happy in his heart.

His father would only discipline him, but he was very tame in front of his grandmother.

Seeing that her son was finally quiet, the old lady looked at Lu Liangwei kindly, "What did Weiwei do?" ”

Lu Liangwei put the food basket on the table, "Grandmother, I made longevity noodles for you." As he spoke, he opened the food basket, took out longevity noodles from it, and held them to the table in front of the old lady.

Seeing this, the old lady smiled warmly, "I am still slightly filial to my grandmother, my wife has lived to such an old age, but your father has never made a bowl of noodles for me, and in the past, only your mother could ...... it."

The old lady suddenly closed her mouth, stopped talking, took the chopsticks handed by Aunt Lan, lowered her head and ate noodles quietly.