"I know, but today is a special day, I want to wait for the emperor to come back and have dinner together." Lu Liang smiled sweetly.

Long Ying's heart warmed and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Don't do this in the future, if you catch a cold and get sick, you will be the one who is uncomfortable." ”

Lu Liangwei answered very smoothly, "The one who is distressed will be the emperor." With that, he smiled mischievously at him.

"It's good to know, don't joke about your body in the future." The dragon martingale took the opportunity to teach.

Lu Liang was a little helpless, did the emperor treat her as weak? However, she didn't refute his words, because she liked the feeling of being so cherished by the emperor, even if she was regarded as weak, so what?

The dragon martingale took her inside, his eyes were full of pleasure, he looked down at her, and suddenly said teasingly: "Actually, I am very happy to be treated like this." ”

Lu Liang smiled slightly, "That's it, you're moved?" ”

"Why not?" The dragon martingale looked at her tenderly.

Lu Liangwei couldn't talk about him, and after pushing him on the chair and sitting down, he suddenly said mysteriously: "The emperor's eyes are closed." ”

"What's wrong?" The dragon martingale sat down and looked at her suspiciously.

"If you are told to close it, you will close it." Lu Liang was slightly coquettish.

Long Ying glanced at her with a smile and closed it as she said.

The emperor indulged the queen so much, and it was no wonder that the palace people had long been accustomed to it.

Although Long Ying's eyes were closed, he heard the sound of walking in the room, as well as the voice of Lu Liangwei commanding the palace people.

"Put it here...... Yes, it's okay, light the candles, the lights in the house are out, and you can go out first. ”

Long Ying raised his eyebrows and listened, although he didn't know what Weiwei was doing, but it sounded very interesting, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

When the room returned to quiet, Lu Liangwei walked back to him, took his hand, and said softly, "The emperor comes with me, but you can't open your eyes yet." ”

The dragon martingale smiled and replied softly, "Okay." ”

followed her for a few steps, and heard Lu Liangwei suddenly say, "The emperor can open his eyes." ”

Long Ying opened his eyes according to his words, but saw that the originally brightly lit hall was darkened at this time, and there were only a few sporadic candles.

He was a little strange, the girl's soft body suddenly leaned over, put her hand on his arm, tiptoed over, because of the lack of height, only kissed him on the chin, and then stepped back, and said softly: "Happy birthday to the emperor!" ”

The dragon martingale was stunned, and saw a round and delicate thing on the table, with a few candles inserted on it, and a few words were piled up with petals of different colors: Happy birthday to the emperor!

Seeing this, Long Marting's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.

Looking at the girl's smiling appearance, his lips moved, but in the end he only said, "You did it?" ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Today's emperor's birthday, I don't have anything to give you, so I made a birthday cake, I hope the emperor can like it." ”

Long Ying's heart swelled in an instant, and his heart was as hard as him, and he had to admit that he was moved at this time.

He had heard her talk about this cake, but he had never seen it, but today she actually made it.

If it was in normal times, this was nothing, but she was still so tormented when she was pregnant, how could he not be moved by her dedication to him? ?

Let's not talk about the process of making a cake, whether it will be hard, that is, on the cake, the petals used to put the words also took a lot of thought.