Jill nodded.

Chu Qi hugged her and lay down.

Looking at the girl beside him, at this moment, his heart finally settled down.

The joy of being lost and regained filled his chest.

Imperial Palace.

Lu Liangwei has been a little restless these days, and her eyelids have been beating.

Long Martingale has been away for so long, and not a single news has been brought back, which makes her very flustered.

She didn't sleep well at night, and as soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.

She rubbed her forehead, wanting to read a book for a while to calm her heart, but after turning two pages, sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep with her hands on her forehead, leaning on the armrest.

In her sleep, she dreamed that the dragon martingale and Jill had returned, and that the father and daughter had released their previous suspicions, and their relationship was as good as before.

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Lu Liang frowned slightly.

"Niangniang, the emperor is back."

This time, the voice was clearer, and it was the joyful shout of the palace people.

Lu Liangwei immediately woke up from his dream, "The emperor is back?" As soon as she asked, she saw the tall figure of a man appear outside the door.

She blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.

It wasn't until she saw the man walk in step by step and didn't disappear that she quickly got up and ran over as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Weiwei." The dragon martingale stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her.

However, before his hand touched the corner of her clothes, the whole figure suddenly shook, and his eyes were dark, and he fell down heavily.

"Dragon martingale!" Lu Liang screamed slightly and rushed over, wanting to hug him.

But she didn't have enough strength to hold him at all.

The two fell to the ground together.

Lu Liang didn't care about the place where it hurt, and hurriedly got up.

With a white face, she knelt beside the dragon martingale, trembling her hands to touch his snort, and when the warm breath came from her fingertips, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took his pulse and examined his body.

For a while, the entire Fengyi Palace was in chaos.

When Long Yin rushed over after receiving the news, Lu Liangwei had already asked people to carry Long Ying to the bed.

At this time, Lu Liangwei was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the hand of the dragon martingale tightly.

Seeing his father's closed eyes and the queen's sad expression, Long Yin's heart tightened and he lightened his steps.

"Mother, how is the father now?" He asked softly.

Lu Liangwei wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and then said to his worried son: "It's okay, he is just overworked, he hasn't rested well for a long time, and his spirit is extremely tired, so he fainted, and he will wake up after two days of rest." ”

When Long Yin heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking at the queen mother with red eyes, he reached out to support her shoulder and said: "In this case, don't worry too much about the queen mother, the son sees that you are not in good spirits, it is better to go and rest first, father is here, I will watch." ”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "I'm fine, and I can't sleep left and right." It's you, the things in the court, a lot, where is this free. You don't have to worry about it here, you can go and get busy. Really, your father is fine, but he is too tired to faint. ”

When Long Yin heard this, he didn't insist anymore, "That's good, don't be tired yourself, Queen Mother." ”

"yes, I know." Lu Liang nodded slightly, "By the way, Eleven also went with him this time, he is still waiting outside the door, you go and ask him, Ji'er has any news." ”

"Okay." Long Yin answered and went out.

When Yaoyao and He Xin rushed over after receiving the news, Long Yin was talking to Eleven outside.

"Brother Huang, how is my father?" Yaoyao ran out of breath and asked anxiously.