If you pick it up, you will definitely annoy your father, and if you don't pick it up......

But it's the food made by the imperial chef, and it's really delicious.

When she was in the midst of the battle between heaven and man, she heard Long Ying say again: "Today's cold skin is added with your favorite cucumber shreds, and the taste will be better than last time." There are also crystal shrimp dumplings, which are fresh out of the pot and still hot. ”

As his last word fell, Lu Liangwei couldn't wait to reach out and take the food box, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Lu Hetian's forehead jumped.

So, during this time, Long Martingale used food to bewitch his daughter?

It's despicable and shameless!

He resisted the urge to swing a fist at the dragon martingale, took a deep breath and said to Lu Liang: "Weiwei, it's not good to eat so late, let's eat tomorrow, you should go to bed early." ”

Lu Liangwei's fingers tightened as he held the food box, and promised: "Dad, I'll eat this time, and I won't eat next time." ”

The dragon martingale looked at her serious appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

This girl can really tell any lie for food.

How many times has she eaten at night?

Looking at his soft and glutinous daughter, Lu Hetian's cold and hard heart suddenly softened, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, only this once." As he spoke, he pushed her shoulders and urged, "It's late, go in and eat, and go to bed early after eating." ”

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay Dad." He took two steps with the food box in his hand before he remembered the dragon martingale and turned his head to look at him, "The emperor should go back early, good night." ”

After saying that, he walked briskly into the house.

Long Ying was originally a little depressed, but when she saw her say good night to herself, she felt a little satisfied.

Although I couldn't hug her or hold her little hand, it was very satisfying.

He turned his head to look at Lu Hetian, "Since Weiwei is going to rest soon, Zhenguo Gong shouldn't work so hard, it's better to be physical, let's rest early." ”

Lu Hetian was still thinking about the scene of saying goodnight to Long Ying just now, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and when he heard what he said, his voice suddenly became cold, "The emperor is too, we are not young anymore, we should rest early, and send the emperor off!" ”

Speaking of which he is no longer young, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Long Ying's footsteps paused, if he didn't care about the future father-in-law in front of him, he really didn't want to bear it, at least he would have to degrade him far away.

But if you don't want to endure it, you have to endure it, this is his future father-in-law, and he can't be offended.

He took a deep breath and said incorrectly, "Zhenguo Gong is right, I will go back to sleep." With that, he stopped looking at him, flew up to the roof, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Hetian also exhaled a breath of turbidity, and deeply felt that it was really not a good thing to have an emperor as a son-in-law, but if he wanted to teach him, he had to be well measured.

Especially this son-in-law, who is unfathomable, shrewd and ruthless, even more unprovoked.

Lu Hetian was worried.

Inside the house, Lu Liangwei was full of food and drink, and planned to wash and sleep.

Before going to bed, I remembered that she didn't ask Long Martingale about something serious.

But just now her father was there, and she couldn't speak at all.

After all, this matter involves Lu Yunshuang, so it's better not to let your father know.

Jiuhua Temple in the imperial suburbs.

The smoke of cigarettes, the sound of wooden fish, and the solemn atmosphere.

Lu Yunshuang sat on the futon for nearly an hour, but she still didn't dare to get up.

On the other side, the Empress Dowager Xiaojing was still sitting there reverently, beating the wooden fish in her hands, and chanting words in her mouth.

Listening to the sound of the wooden fish, Lu Yunshuang only felt more upset.

She's so good in the East Palace, why did she come here?

As soon as she left, wouldn't those uncaring concubines rush towards Long Chi in a swarm?

Thinking of this, she was even more upset.

But the Queen Mother has a decree, and she doesn't dare to disobey it.