Listening to her serious words, Long Ying was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, reached out and pulled her up, scratching her nose with his fingers, "You little villain, I comfort you, but you want to make it bad, huh?" ”

Lu Liangwei hugged his waist, not afraid at all, but said as a matter of course: "Who made you my male protagonist, I don't do bad to you, can I still be bad to the male partner?" ”

"The male protagonist? Male partner? Long Martingale felt that these two words were very fresh, "What do you mean?" ”

Lu Liang thought for a moment and asked, "Your Majesty, if we just exist in a book, do you believe it?" ”

The dragon martingale looked at her strangely, "Only in a book?" ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Yes, sometimes I think, perhaps, we are just characters created by other people's pens, and our lives can only be manipulated and arranged by the person who wrote it." ”

The dragon martingale touched her head, "Why do you think of some strange things?" If we only exist in a book, why are we alive and so real? ”

"So I'm just saying what if." Lu Liang blinked slightly.

"If this is true, then I really have to thank the person who wrote the pen for arranging for me." The dragon martingale hooked his lips and smiled.

Lu Liangwei leaned in front of him Yuehun and nodded: "Well, I also want to thank the person who shaped the emperor and gave me such a good emperor." ”

When Long Ying heard this, his ears turned red, he put away the smile on his face, hugged her tightly in his arms, and asked happily, "Do you really think so?" ”

Lu Liangwei didn't expect to blurt out those words, but when she reacted, she was a little uncomfortable, she didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

The dragon martingale suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Lu Liang was slightly startled, and hurriedly hugged his neck, "What do you want to do?" ”

The dragon martingale looked at her deeply, and did not speak, but strode into the inner room.

Lu Liangwei: "......"

I really don't agree with the emperor's move of carrying her into the inner room at every turn.

She was about to say something, when Zhuyu suddenly ran in, "Miss, the slave maid heard that the prince is going to the border to fight, is this true?" ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he hurriedly struggled, pushed Long Marting's arm, and whispered, "Your Majesty, let me down." ”

The dragon martingale was a little displeased, and coldly glanced at a certain little maid who didn't have long eyes.

But he still put Lu Liangwei down.

He touched her head and said gently: "There are still some things in the imperial study that need to be dealt with, tonight, I won't come, you have a good rest." ”

Lu Liang glanced at him in surprise, but still nodded, "I know, the emperor shouldn't go to bed too late." ”

Long Ying touched her smooth and pink face, "Well, the queen is so concerned about me, I am very pleased." ”

Lu Liang's eyelashes trembled, grabbed his big hand, and said softly: "Since there are still things to deal with, then you can go and leave me alone." ”

Looking at the girl's well-behaved appearance, Long Ying secretly sighed, "Hmm." ”

After the dragon martingale left, Zhuyu walked in, and reacted in hindsight, she seemed to have disturbed the good things of the emperor and her own young lady.

She stood there a little awkwardly, afraid to speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Lu Liang said angrily: "Why did you become a quail now?" ”

Zhuyu said a little embarrassedly: "It's the slave who is too impulsive and disturbs your good things with the emperor......"

Lu Liang's face warmed slightly, and he was really grateful to Zhuyu for his recklessness.

Because the emperor really wanted to ...... the frame just now.

"You just wanted to ask my brother about going to the border, right?" Lu Liang opened his mouth slightly and changed the topic.