"Whether your father and your brother can return to Beijing as soon as possible depends on you." Long Ying pinched her little face and said with a smile.

Lu Liang was slightly stunned, but also reacted, and immediately got up, "Then I'll start developing it now." ”

"Come back." Seeing her in a hurry, Long Ying hurriedly pulled her back.

"What's wrong?" Lu Liang was slightly puzzled.

Long Ying said helplessly: "Don't be in a hurry for this time, right? It's already night, shouldn't you eat first? As he spoke, he pointed to the sky that was about to darken.

Lu Liangwei then remembered that it was already time for dinner, oh sound, thought of something, and grabbed his big hand, "The emperor has worked hard all day, he must be hungry, I stewed some venison in the afternoon, and it is still hot on the stove, let's go eat together." ”

"Venison?" The dragon martingale paused.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Lu Liang said strangely, "Didn't you ask Manager Zhao to bring it back to me?" In the afternoon, Zhao Gan came back ahead of schedule and brought back a deer, saying that it was shot by the emperor, and the kitchen slaughtered it directly.

When she saw it, she asked the kitchen to bring out a piece of venison for her, thinking that the emperor wanted to eat it.

Long Ying glanced at her with a little deep meaning, with a thin calloused fingertips, stroked her fair and smooth face, hooked the corners of his lips and said: "You have read a lot of medical books, you should know that venison is very replenishing." ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "I know, that's why I want to stew." ”

"You're not afraid that I won't be able to stand it at night." The dragon martingale lowered his head, pressed it against her forehead, and said meaningfully.

Lu Liangwei finally understood what he meant, his face was a little red, and he glared at him with disgust, "Why do you always think about something inappropriate?" "Venison, not deer leather.

Although venison is a hot food, it is indeed quite replenishing, and those who eat it will be prone to irritability, but it is not as ...... as he said

"What did I think of that was not serious?" Long Martingale picked up her slightly red face with long fingers and said jokingly.

"What you think, you know in your own heart." Lu Liang slapped his hand away angrily, paused, and glanced at him, "If you are afraid that you can't stand it, then don't eat, I can eat it alone." ”

Long Ying's deep eyes were full of smiles, "Little girl, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, understand?" ”

Lu Liang heard this, and his legs and stomach trembled a little.

The emperor tossed her for a long time last night before letting her go, and if she eats a lot of food today, she is really worried that she will not be able to get off the bed tomorrow.

She suddenly found herself digging a hole for herself, what kind of venison stew?

She was frustrated.

"So, the emperor still don't eat it, I'm ...... until now The leg is still sore. She muttered quietly.

The deep eyes of the dragon martingale suddenly became dark, he didn't eat any venison now, but it was even more uncomfortable than eating.

This girl, do you know that she is teasing him?

After a moment, he sighed, stroked her face with his fingers and said, "Okay, I won't eat." "What else does he need to eat when he is now?

Lu Liangwei saw that he was so easy to speak, and he was surprised and a little happy, "That's what you said, for a while, don't be hungry for my meat." ”

The dragon martingale stared at her and nodded slightly, "Hmm." "He is not hungry for venison, but he is hungry for her.

Sure enough, during the meal, the dragon martingale didn't touch the venison, but Lu Liangwei ate it very happily.

Because this venison was stewed by her all afternoon, the meat was stewed to a moderate amount of softness and hardness, and the taste was fragrant, which was appetizing.

She ate almost half of the plate in one go.

Seeing that he really didn't eat it, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and generously pushed the plate containing venison in front of him, "Actually, it's okay to eat a little." ”