Long Xiao shook his sleeves and left.

Even Lu Liangwei sensed the strong resentment coming from him.

But the emperor turned a blind eye with a "hard heart" and still insisted on feeding her chicken soup.

Is it really good for the emperor to treat Long Xiao as air like this?

Didn't you see that when Long Xiao left, his face was black?

Lu Liangwei suddenly cried and laughed, "Everyone is angry with you." ”

Long Martingale doesn't care what Long Xiao is, anyway, it's not the same mother.

He was more interested in the people in front of him.

The dark eyes stared at her little mouth, and seeing that she didn't open her mouth yet, she persuaded very patiently, "Don't you see that the soup is going to be cold?" Hurry up and drink it. ”

Lu Liangwei didn't have a problem with him, so she had to lean over and drink the soup, seeing that he scooped up the chicken soup and wanted to feed herself, she hurriedly took chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat, dipped it in some sauce, and fed it to his lips, "The emperor hasn't tasted it yet, the emperor will eat it first." ”

Long Ying smiled at the slices of meat she fed, and happily ate them into his mouth.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Lu Liang looked at him expectantly.

Long Martingale bowed his head, looked at her and said, "It's delicious." ”

"yes, I think it's pretty good, too." Lu Liang said a little proudly, and continued to sandwich the rabbit meat and feed it to the mouth of the dragon martingale.

The curvature of the corners of the martingale's mouth expands.

When did this girl learn to be so considerate?

It wasn't until the bottom of the plate that Lu Liangwei reacted in hindsight, and he seemed to have accidentally fed the emperor too much meat.

This rabbit is roasted, which is a high-calorie food, and it is easy to get hot if you eat too much.

She put down her chopsticks, got up and said, "I'll make a cup of herbal tea for you." ”

Long Ying took her hand, "Don't be busy first, it's late, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?" ”

Lu Liang looked at him slightly puzzled, "What promise?" ”

The corners of Long Ying's lips hooked, he got up, and hugged her horizontally.

After entering the house, Lu Liangwei reacted in hindsight, what he was referring to.

Her face was hot, and when he was about to come over and kiss herself, she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, we haven't washed yet." ”

The dragon martingale reached out and scratched her nose, "Not making excuses?" ”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "Of course not, it's just that I went hunting in the woods in the afternoon and sweated a little." I don't believe you smell it, it really stinks. ”

"But I smell it, it's fragrant." The dragon martingale picked up a strand of her hair and said in a low voice.

Lu Liang's heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly got up from him, "Then there must be something wrong with your nose." ”

After saying that, as soon as she jumped to the ground, his wrist was clenched by him, "Let's wash it together." ”

Lu Liangwei: "......"

Can she refuse?

She swallowed, a little unable to let go.

After a while, the hot water was ready, and the servants all withdrew.

The dresses on Lu Liangwei's body were replaced by the dragon martingale one by one, and he only felt that his body was about to be on fire.

She bit her lip, and suddenly reached out and touched his moon belt, and met the man's surprised gaze, she swallowed her saliva, hung her head and explained, "I said that I serve your ......"

When the dragon martingale heard this, he stopped talking.

The roots of his ears were hot.

This girl is so tormenting.

Until the last piece of clothing fell to the ground, Lu Liangwei was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly the whole person was hugged.

The warm breath of the dragon martingale brushed her cheeks and whispered in her ear, "I'm looking forward to how Weiwei will serve me." ”。

Lu Liangwei's face was hot.