Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly covered up the past, "It's nothing, maybe it's because it's a little hot." ”

Ling Lihua glanced at her sluggish son, thought for a while, and said to Lu Liang, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

"I've already eaten." Lu Liang nodded slightly.

"Then you come with me." Ling Lihua said, then stood up, pulled her and left.

Lu Liang didn't know why, and followed her to her house.

After entering the house, Ling Lihua let go of her hand, and looked at her daughter who had already combed the woman's head, she was a little emotional.

Speaking of which, when she was the same age as Weiwei, she was still wandering around the rivers and lakes, but her daughter was already married at such a young age.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but reach out and hug her daughter.

I felt a little sorry for her in my heart.

She has always felt that it is not a good thing for women to marry early.

She felt that women should not be bound so early.

Lu Liangwei also hugged her mother, and wanted to ask about her and Uncle Wu, but in the end she didn't ask.

She thought it would be better to go with the flow.

Although she feels sorry for her father, if something happens to her, she may not still have the decisiveness and courage of her mother.

After a while, Ling Lihua let go of Lu Liangwei and asked softly, "The emperor didn't bully you, right?" ”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "No." ”

"Didn't you?" Ling Lihua snorted coldly and suddenly pulled down her shirt.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, hurriedly pulled his clothes back, and said with a red face: "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

Ling Lihua glanced at her collarbone, where there were clearly red marks.

Although the mark is faint, it can still be vaguely seen.

Her brow furrowed, and she deeply felt that the dragon martingale had gone too far.

Slightly favored for the first time, plus the body bones are also weak, how can you stand it?

Thinking about it, she sprinkled the special medicinal powder on Lu Liangwei's body quietly.

Lu Liangwei was a little uncomfortable stared at by his mother, and couldn't help but hang his head.

Rao is no matter how bold she is, she can't let go of these things.

Not to mention, he was still asked by his mother.

Fortunately, Ling Lihua didn't ask again, "It's okay if not, let's go out, don't let them wait for a long time." ”

Lu Liang heard this and looked at her with some surprise.

She thought that her mother had dragged her into the house because she wanted to say something to her, but her mother only asked the emperor if he had bullied her, so she gave up.

She was a little confused.

After staying in the pharmacy for a while, Lu Liangwei said goodbye to Ling Lihua.

After Ling Lihua saw Lu Liangwei and the others leave, she also turned around and went back to the pharmacy.

She sprinkled some medicinal powder on Weiwei's body, which was not bad for her, but it allowed her to rest for a few days.

Because it was late, after leaving the pharmacy, Lu Liangwei didn't go to the Zhenguo Mansion again, said a word to Lu Tingchen, and followed Long Ying back to the palace.

On the way back, Lu Liang saw that Long Yingjun's face was thin red, and the tail of his eyes seemed to be dyed with rouge, thinking that the wine was coming up.

"Your Majesty, are you drunk?" Lu Liang asked with concern.

Long Ying leaned against the wall of the car and looked at her with a smile, "No." ”

Lu Liang frowned slightly, "But I look at it, your state is not very good." ”

Long Ying smiled, suddenly raised his hand, and hugged her on his lap, "Look, I can still hold you, it means I'm fine." ”

Lu Liangwei didn't dare to move, but followed his words and said, "Well, since the emperor is fine, then I will rest assured." ”

As she spoke, she was about to sit back in her seat, but the hand around her waist tightened a little, and she lowered her head and kissed her.

Thinking of so many people outside the carriage, Lu Liangwei was a little nervous, and hurriedly reached out against his chest, and whispered: "The emperor is not proper, I will ...... it when I go back."

She dodged, and the dragon martingale's kiss fell on her face.

He paused, rubbed her soft and pink little face, raised his eyebrows, and teased: "How about going back?" ”