Lu Liangwei hurriedly shook his head, "I didn't mean that." I'm talking about it, both of us. ”

Long Ying sneered, believing her words, there would be ghosts.

The difference between the two is fifteen years, and if she is also old, then isn't he even older?

The meaning she vaguely expressed was that he was old and useless, so she was very relieved.

It turns out that she has always thought of herself like this?

Long Ying rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel that he was going to be angry.

He sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly strode towards her.

Seeing his posture, Lu Liang pulled his feet slightly and ran.

But she underestimated the speed of the "old man" of Long Marting.

She had barely turned around before the dragon martingale had caught up with her and carried her on her shoulder.

"I'll let you know in a moment if I'm useless." The dragon martingale phoenix's eyes narrowed, and his tone was extremely dangerous.

No man would like to be questioned about his ability by his own woman, and Dragon Martingale is naturally no exception.

Thinking about him in the past two years, in order to be able to accompany Weiwei better and longer, he has worked hard to cultivate his self-cultivation, and in some things, he has restrained a lot.

Wine is the easiest to hollow out, so he rarely even drinks alcohol.

But she was so good that she thought of him like that.

It seems that his restraint is slightly misunderstood.

Think he's old and has no slack?

He had to let her know today if he was old or not.

The children were not in the palace, and Long Ying also had a little less scruples, took Lu Liangwei back to the dormitory, bolted the door of the house, and did not go out of the palace gate for a whole day.

Zhao Gan dutifully guarded the gate of the palace, far away, but he could still hear the ghost crying wolf howl of Niangniang.

He stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and said in his heart that the master was really a beast.

is a lot older, and he doesn't care about his dragon body, is he still young?

Although the master is physically strong, coupled with daily exercise, he is indeed healthier and stronger than some hairy boys.

Thinking about it like this, I feel that it is nothing for the master to indulge occasionally.

He patted his head, a little spitting on himself.

He's really idle and don't worry about it!

The next day, Lu Liangwei felt as if his whole person had been dismantled and reorganized, and his body was so sore that he was terribly sore.

Seeing that a certain well-fed emperor was still lying on the bed, Lu Liangwei was suddenly annoyed.

How old are you, and the mission is to toss her.

When I heard her crying, I was not moved.

Just to get revenge on her saying that he was useless?

He really didn't use it, and she was the one who didn't use it.

Looking at his sleeping handsome face, the more Lu Liangwei thought about it, the more angry he became, and a feeling of jealousy sprouted in his heart.

An old man in his forties can still have such a radiant face, and his skin is even tighter and jealous, and there is no flaw on it.

Sure enough, God favored this man very much.

She approached him, really wanting to bite him in the face and make him shameless to face the Manchu civil and military.

Just as she was thinking about where it was more feasible to put her mouth, suddenly, her waist tightened, and then she threw herself on the man's chest.

The man's deep eyes slowly opened, as if he was smiling, "Weiwei, your strength is getting weaker and weaker." ”

Lu Liangwei heard the meaning of teasing in his words, grabbed the pillow with his hand, and couldn't help but smash it at his handsome face.

Bastard, got cheap, and sold well.

"Annoyed?" Long Ying easily caught the "murder weapon" she smashed, hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes were happy.

The corners of Lu Liangwei's mouth twitched, and now he finally knew that this guy was taking revenge on her yesterday for alluding to his old age and uselessness.

Thinking of this, she didn't get angry, but glanced at him coldly, and said unhurriedly: "It seems that the emperor's performance last night was just in a hurry to prove something." Indeed, you did it, and your energy did not decrease back then, and the concubines were willing to bow down. ”