The Imperial Study.

The dragon martingale only returned to the palace yesterday, and the imperial study has already piled up a lot of court affairs.

When Lu Liangwei hugged Ji'er over, Long Martingale was reviewing the folds.

Seeing the mother and daughter come in, Long Ying was really stunned.

Originally, he thought that it was Yaoyao who was holding slightly, but when his eyes fell on Ji'er's forehead, he understood that this was Ji'er in front of him.

At the center of Jill's eyebrows, there is a very small red mole.

When he saw Jill, he immediately lost the pen in his hand and came out from behind the royal case.

"Jill."

Jill ignored him, playing with a rattle in her hand.

Lu Liang saw it slightly, and deliberately glanced at him, "It seems that you can only see Ji'er in your eyes now, and you can't see me anymore." ”

Long Ying swallowed the discomfort in his heart, looked at her with deep eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Nonsense, I have always taken you to heart." ”

Lu Liang blinked slightly, is the emperor talking about love?

Seeing her stunned, Long Ying smiled in his deep eyes, grabbed her shoulder, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Jill looked at the two of them with a pair of dark round eyes, full of curiosity.

Seeing this, Long Ying stretched out his hand to her, "Ji'er, Father will take you to play, okay?" ”

Jill's gaze turned to him, as if hesitant.

Lu Liangwei took the opportunity to encourage: "Ji'er, my father can fly, let my father take you to the roof to play, okay?" ”

Jill didn't quite understand, but she didn't refuse to hug her again.

Long Ying hugged her soft little body, took Lu Liangwei, and walked out of the imperial study together.

In the courtyard outside, a few small birds flew in.

Holding Jill in his arms, the dragon martingale suddenly rose into the air, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught a small bird.

The bird had yellow feathers all over its body, only the size of a fist, and it was very small and cute.

When the dragon martingale caught the bird in front of Jil, Jill looked at it with wide eyes.

Lu Liangwei walked over and said to Ji'er: "The little bird is very cute, Ji'er touches its feathers." So saying, he took her little hand and put it on the bird.

Jill stared at the bird.

The dragon martingale loosened some strength, and the little bird fluttered its wings in his palm.

"Giggles!"

Jill burst out laughing, her little hand clutching the bird's feathers.

Lu Liangwei and Long Ying glanced at each other, both of them were a little happy.

Zhao Qian immediately brought a birdcage over and put the bird in the cage.

Jill watched the bird jump around in the cage, and the laughter never stopped.

Looking at Jill like this, the dragon martingale looked doting.

In the end, he asked Zhao Qian to put the birdcage on his imperial case, and he held Jill in one hand and reviewed the recital in the other.

Lu Liangwei replaced Zhao Gan, stood next to the imperial case, and helped him polish the ink.

Looking at the father and daughter, Lu Liangwei felt a little satisfied.

How good is this, Jill no longer rejects the emperor, and the emperor also dotes on her.

Although the relationship between the husband and wife and Ji'er has become closer today, Lu Liangwei did not take her away from Chu Qi immediately.

In the evening, Lu Liangwei specially asked Chu Qi to come over for dinner.

When Ji'er saw Chu Qi, she naturally still wanted him to hug her, but Lu Liangwei didn't stop her, picked her up, and put her in Chu Qi's arms.

Jill looked at Chu Qi, her little face buried in his arms, and she looked dependent.

Seeing this, Lu Liang was slightly sad.

suddenly felt that even if she and Long Ying worked hard all their lives, they might not be able to make this daughter rely on them like they relied on the seventh day of the first month.

Jil's dependence on the seventh day of junior high school seems to be carved into her bones.

Long Ying also saw this scene in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't really have any other luxuries, and he was content to see Jill grow up in peace.

After the meal, the seventh day of the first month went back with Ji'er.

Lu Liang was slightly melancholy.