Chapter 1302 A Look of Dependence
Royal study.
Long Yang only returned to the palace yesterday, and the imperial study has already accumulated a lot of court affairs.
When Lu Liang passed Jill Wei Wei, Long Yang was reviewing the memorial.
Seeing the mother and daughter come in, Long Yang was really stunned.
Originally, he thought that Wei Wei was holding Yaoyao, but when his eyes fell on Jill's forehead, he realized that this was Jill.
There is a very small red mole between Jill's eyebrows.
Seeing Jill, he immediately lost his pen and came out from behind the imperial case.
"Jill."
Jill ignored him and played with a rattle in his hand.
Lu Liang saw it slightly, and gave him a deliberate look, "It seems that you can only see Jill now, and you can't see me anymore."
Long Yang suppressed the discomfort in his heart, looked at her with deep eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Nonsense, I have always put you in my heart."
Lu Liang blinked slightly, is the emperor talking about love?
Long Yang was stunned when he saw her, his deep eyes flashed a smile, he took her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Jill opened a pair of dark, round eyes and looked at the two of them, full of curiosity.
Seeing this, Long Yang stretched out his hand to her, "Jill, the royal father will take you to play, okay?"
Jill's eyes turned to him, seemingly hesitant.
Lu Liangwei took the opportunity to encourage him: "Jill, the royal father can fly, so let the royal father take you to the roof to play, okay?"
Jill didn't quite understand, but she didn't refuse Long Yang to hug her again.
Long Yang hugged her soft little body, took Lu Liangwei, and walked out of the imperial study together.
Outside the yard, a few birds flew.
Holding Jill in his arms, Long Yang suddenly jumped into the air, stretched out his hand, and caught a bird.
The bird had yellow feathers all over its body and was only the size of a fist. It was very small and cute.
When Long Yang caught the bird in front of Jill, Jill looked at it with wide eyes.
Lu Liang walked over slightly and said to Jill: "The bird is very cute, Jill touches its feathers." After saying that, she grabbed her little hand and put it on the bird.
Jill stared at the bird closely.
Long Yang loosened up a little, and the bird flapped its wings in his palm.
"Giggle!"
Jill burst out laughing, and the little hand clenched the bird's feathers.
Lu Liangwei and Long Yang looked at each other and were a little happy.
Zhao Gan immediately brought a bird cage and put the bird in the cage.
Jill didn't stop laughing as she watched the bird jumping around in the cage.
Looking at Jill like this, Long Yang looked spoiled.
In the end, he asked Zhao Gan to put the bird cage on his imperial case. He held Jill in one hand and reviewed the memorial in the other.
Lu Liangwei replaced Zhao Gan and stood beside the imperial case, helping him polish his ink.
Looking at the father and daughter, Lu Liangwei felt a little satisfied.
It's so good, Jill no longer rejects the emperor, and the emperor loves her too.
Although the relationship between the husband and wife and Jill has become closer today, Lu Liangwei did not immediately take her away from the seventh day.
In the evening, Lu Liangwei specially asked Chu Qi to come over for dinner.
When Jill saw the seventh day, she naturally still wanted him to hug her, but Lu Liangwei didn't stop her, picked her up, and put her in the arms of the seventh day.
Jill looked at the seventh day, and buried her face in his arms with a look of dependence.
Seeing this, Lu Liang felt a little sad.
She suddenly felt that even if she and Long Yang worked hard all their lives, they might not be able to make this daughter depend on them as she did on the seventh day.
Jill's dependence on the seventh day seems to be carved into his bones.
Long Yang also saw this scene in his eyes, but didn't say anything.
In fact, he has no other extravagance, and he is satisfied to see Jill growing up safely.
After the meal, Chu Qi went back with Jill in his arms.
Lu Liang felt a little melancholy.