After all, it is the future father-in-law, and he is not good to ignore it too much.

So he had no choice but to retreat to the Weiwei courtyard.

Lu Liang was startled when he heard this, "Why did my father ......?"

"When he entered the house just now, he must have found something." Long Ying's face was calm, and he said soothingly, "It's okay, you can go into the house." ”

Lu Liangwei was just about to say something, when he saw Lu Hetian fly down from the roof, staring at Long Martingale with sharp eyes, and did not hide his sarcasm, "It turned out to be the emperor, and the minister thought it was a prodigal son who ran in." ”

"Let Zhenguo Gong misunderstand, it's me, isn't it?" The dragon martingale nodded at him good-naturedly, as if he didn't hear the other party's disrespectful tone.

There was actually a hint of embarrassment in his heart.

He ran into Weiwei's room, but was hit by Lu Hetian, no matter what you say, this matter is his fault first.

So he was willing to stand here and face Lu Hetian's anger.

Hearing the tone of his father's conversation with the dragon martingale, Lu Liang's heart was slightly raised.

She could feel her father's temper that she was trying to suppress at this time, but the other party was the emperor, and her father was angry again, so she should also control it, in case she annoyed the dragon martingale, what should she do?

Lu Hetian didn't buy it, and even the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

He really didn't expect that the emperor would do such a thing.

Lang Lang, in broad daylight, he shamelessly ran into the boudoir.

What were they doing when he went in just now?

If he hadn't seen the food basket on the table, he wouldn't have thought that the emperor was in the house.

The food basket is clearly engraved with the words "Imperial Dining Room".

And as soon as he thought that the emperor might have taken a slight advantage, he was furious, and even had the idea of killing the king.

Weiwei is the precious daughter he holds in the palm of his hand, and he can't allow anyone to covet it, but now he has a feeling that he has worked so hard to grow the little cabbage, and he is arched by a pig.

Lu Hetian wanted to vomit blood, and he couldn't wait to use the sword in his hand to split Long Ying, the prodigal son of the Dengjiao.

But although he was angry, his sanity was still there, he didn't say anything more, but strode over and pulled Lu Liangwei behind him.

The voice tried his best to suppress his anger, "Although the emperor has a marriage contract with Weiwei, after all, he has not yet gotten married, and the emperor still has to avoid suspicion, so as not to damage Weiwei's reputation." ”

Long Ying saw his anger in his eyes, and deeply realized that if he were not the emperor, he would have been slashed by the other party.

He could understand Lu Hetian's mood, so he didn't refute, but bowed his head, "I will pay attention." ”

Hearing this, Lu Hetian choked in his throat in one breath, unable to go up or down.

It's just that the emperor is not someone he can beat violently, so he can only sulk by himself.

Lu Liangwei saw that he was very angry, so he hurriedly hugged his arm and shook it, "Dad, it's hot here, let's go into the house quickly." ”

Lu Hetian's heart softened, his body was full of anger, and he was reluctant to sprinkle his daughter's delicate expression on her no matter how much anger he had, he took a deep breath and patted her hand, "Okay." Then he took her hand, turned around and went into the house, ignoring a certain emperor.

Martingale: "......"

Looking at the intimate father and daughter, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if it's a father and daughter, it doesn't have to be so close.

His brow furrowed.

Lu Liangwei suddenly turned his head at this time, winked at him, and motioned for him to leave quickly.

The discomfort in Long Ying's heart dissipated, and he nodded helplessly.

Lu Hetian was already angry, and it was really not appropriate for him to stay at this time.

Sure that Lu Hetian would not spill his anger on Lu Liangwei, he left.