Zhuyu made a bitter face, "Miss, slaves don't eat acid." ”

"Is it sour, why don't I feel it? I don't think it's sour enough. Lu Liang was slightly puzzled, what she said was true.

However, she always heard them say that she has eaten a lot of bayberry now, but she has not eaten it at all.

Zhuyu accidentally took a bite, and her face immediately wrinkled into a bun, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Sour, it's really too sour!" Miss, the slave's teeth are going to be sore. ”

Seeing her like this, Lu Liangwei burst out laughing and decided not to tease her anymore, "Okay, okay, I can't stand it, so I'll spit it out." ”

Zhuyu was pardoned and quickly ran out.

Lu Liang sighed slightly, looking at the bayberry on the plate, the emperor didn't eat it, she took the opportunity to feed one to his mouth in the morning, but he fed it back.

Of course, his concentration is not comparable to Zhuyu.

He was obviously sour, but his face still did not change, he held the back of her head, and fed the bayberry into her mouth.

Chu Jiu saw that she was still eating bayberry, and couldn't help but persuade: "Niangniang should eat less, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable for a while." ”

Lu Liangwei actually knew it herself, and the emperor also persuaded her, so after listening to Ah Jiu's persuasion, she ate two more and stopped eating.

As it turns out, the greedy mouth is really undesirable.

In the evening, Lu Liangwei felt sore teeth and didn't want to eat.

Long Ying sighed helplessly, "Let you not eat so many bayberry, you don't listen, now it's okay, right?" ”

Lu Liang blinked slightly with a pair of watery eyes, looking at him pitifully, "Obviously, when I ate, I didn't feel sour." ”

"Even if it's a ripe bayberry, you shouldn't eat too much, but if you eat so many sour plums in one go today, it's no wonder that your teeth aren't sour." Although Long Martingale said this, he also blamed himself for not being tough enough to stop her.

Lu Liangwei actually knows, but some pregnant women like to eat sour, and she is no exception, knowing that she can't eat more, but she just can't control her mouth.

"Even if you don't have an appetite, let's eat something." As he spoke, he replaced the rice in front of her with gruel, and then fed her a spoon of spoon.

Lu Liang opened his mouth obediently.

After drinking a bowl of gruel, she couldn't eat anything else.

Even the fish soup that I like very much, I can barely drink half a bowl.

Seeing that she really couldn't eat, Long Ying asked her to withdraw the meal, and then held her in his arms, seeing her uncomfortable appearance, he was very sad, "Is there any way to alleviate it, or I will ask Zhao Qian to invite Lin Yuanzheng to come over?" ”

Lu Liangwei rested his head on his shoulder, thought about it, and shook his head, "Don't be so troublesome, you ask Zhuyu to make me a cup of tea, a little stronger, I rinse my mouth, it should be relieved." ”

Long Ying wanted to make tea for her herself, but she nestled in her arms, obviously unwilling to move, so she had to call Zhuyu and give an order.

Zhuyu hurriedly went to make a cup of tea and came in.

"Miss, the tea is still a little hot, you can drink it later."

"Put it down, get out first." Long Martingale said.

Jewel had no choice but to retreat first.

But I was a little worried in my heart, the meal that was withdrawn just now, it seemed that I didn't move much, it seems that Miss didn't eat a few bites of food tonight, which is really different from Miss's good appetite on weekdays.

Long Ying held Lu Liangwei in one hand, picked up the tea cup with the other, approached his lips, and gently blew.

After a while, he tried the temperature of the tea, and saw that it had turned warm, so he brought it to Lu Liangwei's lips, "Drink it, it's not hot anymore, you can drink it." ”。

"Oh." Lu Liang leaned over slightly, took a sip of his hand, took a sip of the tea, and then leaned back on his shoulder.