Chapter 859: I've Got You Enough
Lu Liang breathed slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said sadly: "The emperor can't say unlucky things." ”
The dragon martingale pulled down her hand, and her voice was gentle and soft, "Well, it's mine, no, I won't say it again." ”
But even so, Lu Liangwei was still a little sullen.
She meekly leaned into his arms, but did not want to speak.
Long Ying glanced down at her, patted her hand lightly on her back, and said comfortingly: "So Weiwei doesn't have to worry at all, I will look at other women more." I've got you all of that. ”
Lu Liang hugged his waist slightly.
She liked the smell of him, clean, crisp, and free of impurities.
Smelling the smell of him, I felt very relieved.
Within a moment, Lu Liangwei fell asleep.
Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, the dragon martingale smiled dotingly and carried her to the couch.
……
Long Ying did what he said, and he didn't even set foot in the imperial study in the past few days, and accompanied Lu Liangwei wholeheartedly.
On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and Long Ying also took her to Huangzhuang to play.
However, before he left the city gate, he met the Wanyan Jin brothers and sisters.
In fact, Long Ying and Lu Liangwei were low-key enough, but Zhao Gan, who was driving the carriage, was recognized by them, and Wanyan Luosang directly stopped the carriage.
"His Majesty and Empress of the Great Shang Emperor, but in there?"
She looked at Zhao Gan, a little unrelenting.
Zhao Gan was a little reluctant to see her, and wanted to deny it, but seeing the other party's stubborn appearance, he had to say: "Exactly, we still have to hurry, please let Princess Wanyan let go." ”
Wanyan Luosang didn't mean to retreat at all, but asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Zhao Qianxin said: Where to go, what does it matter to you?
But he said rudely: "Our family doesn't know, it's just a matter of believing in the reins and walking casually." ”
Wanyan Luosang naturally heard the perfunctory meaning in his words, snorted, drove forward, and wanted to lift the curtain with a horsewhip.
However, before she could touch the curtain of the car, a cold sword that was steaming cold was already in front of her.
After Yan Luosang made a move, he didn't dare to lift the curtain again, looked at the other party, and found that it was the silent guard who was following the Emperor of Dashang.
"Zhao Qian." In the carriage, there was a deep voice from the dragon martingale, "Don't leave yet?" ”
Zhao Qian wiped his sweat and looked at Yan Jin helplessly, "It's been delayed for some time, let's get out of the way." He said so, but he had already pulled the reins, and there was a great chance that the other party would not go away and hit the frame.
Wanyan Luosang was unwilling, but had to step aside.
Wan Yan Jin glanced at the carriage, his pale face, swept over something very quickly, he put his hand to his lips, coughed lightly, and suddenly said: "The emperor and the queen seem to be going to the Huangzhuang, in Xia and Amei, have lived in the desert for a long time, and have always admired the beautiful scenery of the Central Plains. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the dragon martingale came out, not angry, "If the two of you are not boring, it doesn't hurt to go together." ”
When the carriage was far away, Wan Yanjin's face also faded.
Wanyan Luosang said happily: "Brother, the emperor agrees that we will go together." ”
"yes." Wan Yan Jin said helplessly.
Zhao Gan, who was left behind by the dragon martingale, was a little speechless when he heard the conversation between the two.
It's really a dead face!
However, although the master agreed, he didn't say that he wanted to go to the same imperial village with them.
There is not only one Huangzhuang.
Forget it, let's take them to the imperial village where the Empress Dowager Xiaojing was poisoned last time.
Perhaps, the soul of the Empress Dowager Xiaojing has not left yet, and she can still play with them.
Zhao Qianyin thought compassionately, stepped forward and said politely: "Two of you, please." ”