Chapter 1227: Destined to be a river of blood

When he learned that Youyou was the orphan of the former prince of Yan Kingdom, Lu Liangwei knew that sooner or later there would be this day, but he didn't expect that it would be so soon.

A forced palace is about to be staged in front of you.

Lu Liangwei was a little nervous at first, but when he saw the man sitting like Mount Tai next to him, he was not afraid of anything.

As long as the emperor is there, she can feel at ease.

Long Ying picked up a piece of pea yellow and put it to her mouth, "At the banquet just now, you didn't eat much, eat some pastries to cushion your stomach." ”

Lu Liangwei stretched out his hand to take it and ate it in small bites.

The pea yellow that melts in your mouth makes Lu Liangwei's mood fly again.

After she finished eating a piece, she also picked up a piece from the plate and fed it to his mouth, "You haven't eaten much, you eat a little." ”

"Okay." The dragon martingale replied in a low voice, bowed her head slightly, and took her hand and ate the pea yellow into her mouth.

Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed, and glanced at him, Long Xuan and Chu Jiu were still here.

What she didn't know was that Long Xuan and Chu Jiu had already turned around with insight.

Lu Liangwei wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by Long Ying, she glanced at him with disgust, but she had to lower her voice and said, "You let go, I'm still hungry, I want to eat." ”

The dragon martingale wanted to tease her again, but after all, the timing was wrong, so he let go of her hand.

It didn't take long for Jin Ge iron weapons to be heard outside, as well as the sound of shouting and killing, as well as the panicked footsteps and shouts of the palace people.

Lu Liangwei's fingers holding the pastry tightened, it seems that tonight, in this palace, it is destined to be a river of blood.

But she couldn't help but admire herself, at this time, she was still sleepy.

She leaned back in her chair, and when her head was a little bit, the dragon martingale reached out and took her in his arms, and took off his cloak and wrapped it around her.

Lu Liangwei drilled into his arms, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but someone seemed to break in in my sleep, but after a while, it disappeared silently.

She changed her position and continued to sleep.

When someone broke in again, Long Xuan and Chu Jiu quickly took action and solved the person, so as not to disturb her sleep again.

After a while, Long Ying said to Long, "I want the head of Northern Tang He. ”

In this regard, Long Xuan was not surprised, just in the main hall, Bei Tanghe dared to stare at the imperial aunt with such presumptuous eyes, and his head had already been remembered by the imperial uncle.

He went out quietly and came in quietly.

There was a faint smell of blood on him, "It's settled." ”

"Hmm." Long Ying nodded, sensing that Lu Liang moved slightly, and hurriedly reached out to stroke her back.

Lu Liangwei fell into a deep sleep again.

Long Xuan was a little stunned, although he had long known that the imperial uncle favored the imperial aunt, but right now, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Uncle Huang is not only spoiled by the emperor's aunt, but also clearly loves the bone marrow.

It wasn't until the sky was white that Long Ying picked up Lu Liangwei and walked out with Long Xuan and Chu Jiu.

At that time, the sky of Yan Kingdom had changed.

Last night's fighting here had subsided, leaving no trace, as if the blood here was flowing last night, as if it was just a conjecture of others.

The palace is still splendid and glamorous.

It's just that in the future, the controller of Yan Kingdom will be replaced by a child.

Lu Liang slept very deeply, and was carried out of the palace of Yan Kingdom by Long Ying, but he didn't wake up.

By the time she woke up, it was already light.

Seeing Long sitting leisurely at the table reading a book, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, "When did we leave the palace?" She didn't even have the slightest impression.

"When it's almost dawn." When the dragon martingale saw her wake up, he put down the book in his hand, got up and walked over.