Chapter 691: The Emperor scolded himself too
"Concubine De is exempt." Long Ying was in a good mood at this time, and when he looked at Concubine De, he couldn't help but be a little pleasant.
"Emperor Xie!" Concubine De was overjoyed.
She has been in the palace for so many years, and she has hardly seen anyone so kind and pleasant in the emperor's court.
And at this time, she is the only one.
Because of the harmony of the dragon martingale, Concubine De had some unrealistic thoughts in her heart.
She pressed her heart and silently followed behind the emperor.
Lu Liangwei naturally also saw Long Ying's attitude towards Concubine De just now.
She didn't think there was anything about it, because Long Ying said that there would only be one woman in her life, so she had never taken the few concubines in the harem to heart.
However, just now when she saw Long Ying smiling at other women, she was still inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart.
Why did Long Martingale suddenly be so kind to Concubine De?
She couldn't help but look at Concubine De's makeup today.
Probably considering the relationship between going to Liangshan to hunt, Concubine De reversed her usual gorgeous palace costumes, and changed into a simple outfit today, and the whole person looked young and energetic.
The face is lightly powdered, and the mature temperament on her body is indeed a little more charming than her immaturity.
Lu Liang glanced at it slightly, then withdrew his gaze.
"What were you looking at?"
After getting into the carriage, Long Martingale took her on his lap and sat down, and when he spoke, his lips rubbed against her earlobe, and the warm breath kept drilling into her ears, and her body instantly became numb.
Lu Liang said calmly: "I'm looking at your concubine." ”
Long Ying was stunned, "What's so nice about Concubine De?" ”
Lu Liang said angrily: "I also want to know, what is beautiful about Concubine De." ”
Long Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, examining her, and for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked, pinched her chin, and said meaningfully: "Slightly jealous?" ”
Lu Liang looked at him slightly stunned, "What kind of vinegar do I eat?" ”
"I also want to know, what kind of vinegar is Weiwei eating?" The dragon martingale learned the tone of her previous speech.
Lu Liangwei didn't admit it, "I'm not jealous." ”
"Didn't you? So how do I smell sour in the air? Isn't it my little queen who knocked over the vinegar jar? The dragon martingale said jokingly, but his heart was extremely happy.
It's really rare to see this girl having an emotional relationship with herself.
Especially her jealous appearance, which made him feel happier than letting the territory of the big merchants expand.
Lu Liangwei finally knew that he was scolding himself for the vinegar jar, puffed up his cheeks, and said angrily: "You are the vinegar jar!" ”
Long Ying was so pleased by her cute appearance that she scratched her nose and said funny: "Which eye did you see me looking at Concubine De?" ”
Lu Liangwei hugged his neck with both hands, "I saw it with both eyes." The emperor was very happy to see her. ”
The dragon martingale was a little innocent, "What's so nice about the old woman?" You read it wrong. ”
Although he was a little unkind, Lu Liangwei couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard him say that Concubine De was an old woman.
Looking at the girl's stunning face, the bright smile blooming, the deep eyes of the dragon martingale, some ***, holding the back of her head, don't go up, and grab and crush the flower-like smile on her lips in her heart.
After a while, Lu Liangwei leaned into his arms, and secretly slandered: If Concubine De is an old woman, isn't the emperor a few years older also an old man?
The emperor scolded Concubine De, but he didn't know it, and he also scolded himself.
Lu Liang looked up slightly at the man who closed his eyes and recuperated, secretly happy in his heart.
The dragon martingale pressed her head in front of the moon, "Rest for a while." ”。
"Oh." Lu Liangwei was in his arms and changed into a comfortable position.