Although she said this, she actually didn't have any bottom in her heart.

Wanyan Luosang is Zhi'er's respected aunt and grandmother, even if Wanyan Luosang really instructed him, he will not confess her no matter how he is afraid.

Lu Liangwei understood her concerns, and said lightly: "Sister Huang, don't push him too much, after all, Zhi'er is still young, just do your best." ”

Long Tianzhi sighed, one was his own son, and the other was his dear brother, she was caught in the middle, it was really difficult.

If it is true that Zhi'er was instigated by Wanyan Luosang and harmed her brother, what face will she have to face him again in the future, and how will she gain a foothold in Dashang in the future?

Originally, Zhi'er had half of the Dan blood, and his identity was already sensitive, and if he wanted to gain a foothold in Dashang in the future, he would have to rely on his brother, if there was no brother, this big business would not have a foothold for their mother and son at all.

"Brother, he's fine, right?" Long Zhiqiang cheered up and asked with concern.

"He's just lost some of his memory, and the rest is fine." Lu Liang said slightly.

"That's good." Only then did Long Tianzhi settle down.

Lu Liangwei talked to her for a while and went back.

After a day of tossing, she was also a little tired.

She touched her bulging belly, inexplicably a little sad.

Although the emperor is now picking his nose and eyes at her, he has not forgotten her in his bones.

Thinking like this, she thought about it again.

She should be glad that the emperor's body is fine, as long as he is healthy, nothing else will be a problem.

At night.

The dragon martingale returned to the Dragon Diving Palace to sleep.

Looking at the furnishings in the dormitory, I felt strange inexplicably.

This is the dormitory he has slept in for more than ten years, why does it make him feel cold and uncomfortable as soon as he steps in?

Zhao Qian was silent, wanting to speak and stopped.

Since his son's wedding, he has basically stayed in Fengyi Palace, and rarely returns here on weekdays.

But today, the master has returned to sleep here, and I don't know if the queen will think about it?

Thinking that Niangniang might be waiting for her master to pass at this time, he felt a little unbearable.

The queen is still pregnant.

Thinking of this, he plucked up his courage and said, "Master, the slave sent someone to Fengyi Palace to inform Niangniang, right?" ”

Long Ying suppressed the discomfort in his heart, sat down on the edge of the bed, heard the words, glanced at him, and asked casually, "What to inform her?" ”

Zhao Qian pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "Since the wedding, the master has stayed in Fengyi Palace, and if you suddenly don't go over tonight, the slave is worried that the mother will think too much." ”

Long Ying was stunned, his brows furrowed, "I've been staying in Fengyi Palace?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Gan saw that he was not angry, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little unsure of his thoughts.

"How long has it been since I've been back to the Dragon Diving Palace?" After a moment of silence, the dragon martingale frowned and asked.

Zhao Qian thought for a moment and replied, "It's been about half a year." ”

The dragon martingale froze.

He hadn't come back here for so long to sleep?

What kind of ecstasy soup did Lu Liangwei pour into him?

He couldn't believe that he would be so attached to a woman like this, and the other party was just a stinky girl.

What kind of demon is he?

His face was a little unhappy.

He used to hate those faint gentlemen who were obsessed with women, but he didn't want to become that kind of person one day.

His brow furrowed tightly, and there was a terrifying rage between his brows.

Sensing the terrifying aura on his master's body, Zhao Gan was so frightened that his scalp tightened, and he took a few steps back quietly.