"Okay." Lu Liang nodded slightly in agreement.

After entering the dormitory, Long Ying took Lu Liangwei's hand and walked directly to the clean room.

"If you're cold, soak in hot water, it will be better."

Lu Liang paused slightly and did not refuse.

Entering the clean room, Long Ying subconsciously reached out to untie Lu Liangwei's belt.

But when he thought of something, he lowered his hand again, only patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll go out first, something will call me." ”

Lu Liang was slightly stunned and looked at him with some surprise.

The dragon martingale didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the clean room.

Lu Liangwei's doubts in her heart were even worse.

On weekdays, the emperor is not such a gentleman, but today he is so polite, which makes her feel even more strange.

She took off her dress, stepped into the pool, and took a bubble at will, taking care that the emperor was still outside, then got up and dressed and walked out.

When I went out, I saw the dragon martingale on the couch in the outer room, asleep.

He propped his forehead with one hand, and his long black hair hung down from his shoulders, obscuring half of his face.

Seeing this, Lu Liang walked over and gently pushed his arm, "Your Majesty, go to bed and sleep." ”

Long Ying opened his eyes and looked at her in a deep and unfathomable manner, and then, his long and thick eyelashes, blinked, and his voice was low, "Washed?" ”

"Well, it's washed." Lu Liang nodded slightly and persuaded, "If the emperor is tired, hurry up and go to bed." ”

Long Ying looked at the beautiful face close at hand, suddenly stretched out his hand, touched her little face, and his voice was gentle and good, "You go and wait for me, after I take a bath, I will come over." ”

Lu Liang's heart trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, and nodded, "Okay." ”

After the dragon martingale entered the clean room, Lu Liangwei took the book and walked to the inner room.

The martingale didn't take long to wash and soon came out.

He changed into a white middle coat and had jet-black hair, all draped over his shoulders.

The placket is a little loose, revealing the firm texture and sexy collarbone inside.

Lu Liang's gaze wandered slightly, and moved inward.

Long Ying sat down on the edge of the bed, took the book from her hand, and asked, "Is it okay to sleep?" ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

Long Ying looked at her and smiled, got up and blew out a few lights in the room, leaving only two on the side of the couch, and turned around and walked back.

When the tent was lowered, the light in the bed dimmed suddenly.

Lu Liang blinked his eyes a few times before he adapted to the light inside.

She lay down, feeling her position sink to her side, and the martingale lay down as well.

Then, his strong arms reached over and took her into his arms.

Lu Liangwei's body suddenly tensed.

Xu was aware of her nervousness, and Long Ying paused and gently patted her back, "If you really don't like it, forget it." ”

With that, he let go of her and put her back inside.

Lu Liangwei should have breathed a sigh of relief, but after listening to what he said, he always felt that the emperor was really strange today.

She said softly: "It's not that I don't like ......" It's just that she will inevitably be a little nervous.

Long Ying chuckled lightly and suddenly said, "But I don't want you to hurt your body again in order not to be with me." ”

Lu Liang turned his head slightly and looked at him blankly.

But because the light was a little dim, she couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

But she wasn't stupid, he said that, and she quickly thought of something.

No wonder he didn't come to Fengyi Palace these days.

It turned out that he thought that the red rashes on her body were caused by herself, so that she didn't want to be with him.