Lin Zhenshu saw that his daughter was so rejected, so he didn't dare to mention it again.

In fact, he just said it casually.

However, now that the crown prince has been deposed, and the harem is empty, those people in the court are afraid that they will be stupid and stupid next.

"Okay, Father just said it casually, don't be so nervous."

Lin Qingyuan pursed her lips, she really didn't dare to compliment.

Dad's words just now scared her to death, right?!

On the other side, inside the Imperial Palace.

Different from the tense atmosphere outside, at this time, Lu Liangwei was pillowing on the moon of the dragon martingale.

It seems that it was not Long Martingale who issued the decree to depose the position of Prince Long Chi just now.

And the emperor who was extremely angry in everyone's minds was not him.

There was no trace of anger on Long Ying's face, and in his slightly closed eyes, only pampering remained, and he peeled a grape and fed it into Lu Liangwei's mouth.

The sweet and sour taste made Lu Liang's eyes squint slightly.

When Long Martingale saw it, his fingers pinched her cheeks, and he asked with a smile: "Very sour?" ”

"Not sour." Lu Liang shook his head slightly and opened his mouth, "I want to." ”

The dragon martingale flicked the grape skin, and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Do you want more?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Liang nodded slightly, his eyes staring at the grapes between his fingers.

Long Ying's gaze fell on her red and glamorous little mouth, and her deep and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

He suddenly fed the grapes between his fingers into his mouth.

Lu Liang watched him eat the grapes, his eyes blinked, and he was about to say something, but the next moment, he saw his enlarged handsome face.

"Mmmm

Her eyes widened, and she felt him push the grapes in his mouth.

Realizing what he was doing, Lu Liang's face flushed slightly.

After about half a cup of tea, he let go of her, stroked her red lips with his long fingers, and said in a dumb voice, "Is it delicious?" ”

Lu Liang pulled up his clothes slightly, sat up silently, glanced at him, and did not speak.

The dragon martingale raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing, you have something to say." ”

Lu Liangwei picked a grape from the low fruit bowl, put it on his fingertips, glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to ask if the grapes are delicious, or...... Are you delicious? ”

Long Ying's eyes darkened, and looking at her mischievous appearance, he suddenly felt his heart beating fast.

His eyes narrowed, this girl is really good at flirting.

He reached out and put her back down on his moon, biting the grapes from her fingertips.

Lu Liang gasped slightly.

The warmth and humidity on her fingertips made her heart tremble.

After eating the grapes, Long Martingale looked at her with a smile, "The slight taste, as delicious as ever." ”

Lu Liang heard this, and he couldn't stand it and blushed.

Long Ying smiled lowly, and pinched her nose with her fingertips, "Little girl, wasn't you quite bold just now?" ”

Lu Liangwei slapped his hand away, buried his face in his Yuefu mouth, stopped talking, and after a while, he realized something and immediately retreated.

The dragon martingale snorted and held her down, "Don't move slightly." ”

Lu Liangwei: "......"

Can she say that she didn't mean to?

After a while, after the dragon martingale calmed down, he touched her hot face and asked, "Do you still eat grapes?" ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly.

The dragon martingale didn't say anything more, moved the fruit bowl in front of her, peeled them one by one, and fed them into her mouth.

I fed her more than a dozen in a row before I stopped.

Lu Liangwei was eating vigorously, but suddenly it was gone, and he grabbed his hand and asked, "Why don't you peel it?" Go on. ”。

Long Ying looked at her helplessly, "Don't eat so much in one breath, now there is still some distance from the imperial capital, you hurry up and sleep." ”