In his arms, the girl fell asleep with light breathing, but the rising temperature of his body made him a little unable to sleep.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

He really did something to ask for himself.

The little girl can sleep peacefully, but he ......

Following.

The first thing Long Yang did when he woke up was to check the rash on Lu Liangwei's body.

Seeing that the rash on her body had not gone away, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

As soon as he pulled up her clothes, Lu Liangwei woke up.

She looked at him sleepily, "Is the emperor going to the court?" ”

"Hmm." The dragon martingale answered, leaned closer, kissed her on the forehead, touched her face, and said in a low and soft voice, "It's still early, you can sleep for a while." ”

Lu Liangwei grabbed the placket of his clothes with his fingers and shook his head, "I've slept well, I'll serve you to change your clothes." And as he spoke, he arose.

Long Ying pressed her shoulder and looked at her dotingly, "No need, I can wear it myself, you can sleep a little longer, obedient, huh?" ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he had to let go of his hand, lie down again, looked at him, and nodded, "Okay." ”

The dragon martingale touched her head, got up and got out of bed.

Lu Liang lay on the edge of the couch slightly, watching him freshen up and put on his court clothes.

After the dragon martingale was tidied up, he walked over and looked at her with a smile, "Sleep a little longer, I will come back early and have breakfast with you." ”

The dragon martingale who changed into court clothes, when facing her, although it was still gentle, it invisibly had a sense of majestic oppression.

That sense of oppression seems to be innate, and people subconsciously want to surrender.

Although it was not the first time Lu Liangwei had seen him wearing court clothes, he couldn't help but be intimidated by the momentum on his body, and looked at him a little stunned.

Seeing her staring blankly at herself, a light smile crossed her eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Liang came back to his senses slightly, looked at him with cloudy eyes, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just think that the emperor looks so majestic when he wears court clothes." ”

When Long Ying heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly: "I thought you were fascinated by my appearance, but it turned out that you were frightened by me." ”

Lu Liangwei: "......"

I can't see that the emperor is so narcissistic!

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll go to the court."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

The dragon martingale smiled, and then turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

The moment he walked out of the dormitory, the warmth on his face disappeared suddenly, and he replaced it with a majestic and intimidating expression, leading Zhao Qian and Chu Qi towards the council hall.

Lu Liangwei lay on the couch for a while, probably because he slept better last night, he was no longer sleepy, and he decided to get up after thinking of what Long Ying said when he was leaving.

She wanted to cook a breakfast by herself, but there were royal chefs in the palace, and all of them were better cooks than her, so she gave up.

Chu Jiu saw that she was a little bored, and proposed, "Why don't you come and play badminton?" ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he looked at her with some surprise, "Did you bring a racket into the palace?" ”

Chu Jiu shook his head, "I don't have it, but Zhuyu has it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuyu took a badminton racket and presented it to Lu Liangwei like a treasure, "Miss, do you think the slave is very considerate?" On the day you got married, the slave was afraid that you would be bored after entering the palace, so she secretly put the racket in the cage and brought it in. Now is the perfect time to relieve your boredom. ”

Lu Liangwei took it and nodded, "Well, it's really considerate enough, and this palace will be rewarded for a while." ”

"The slave maid has thanked Miss here first." Zhuyu said happily.

Lu Liang was slightly amused, "I think you deliberately want to ask for a reward." ”