Chapter 187 Seems to Be on Fire

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, she turned around and heard the girl behind her say lightly, "Please squat down."

Only then did she realize what she wanted to do on the seventh day.

He frowned and was about to squat down when suddenly, a slender figure appeared in his sight.

"The seventh day, you step back."

Chu Qi glanced at him and obediently stepped aside.

Lu Liangwei looked at the broad back that suddenly appeared in front of him, full of confusion, and heard the man's voice say softly, "Come up."

Lu Liang shook his hands slightly and stared at his back for a moment. Although Chu Qi was a year younger than her, she would rather be a bit despicable and let him carry her back to him instead of carrying a sandbag back to Duke Zhen's mansion.

Of course, in the face of the seventh day, she can have no pressure, but if the object is changed to Long Yang, then...

Lu Liangwei felt a lot of pressure, and she really couldn't be calm and fearless when an emperor carried her on her back.

"Your Majesty, let the seventh day..."

"Zhen's Qinggong is better than his." Long Yang interrupted her lightly.

When Lu Liangwei remembered, the speed he felt when he was carried on the shoulders of the seventh day.

Although she didn't know much about Qinggong, she was able to bring a person on her own, and she could come and go freely between the palace and the palace. Needless to say, Qinggong on the seventh day must be Extremely high, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is superb.

And the Qinggong on the seventh day of the first year is already amazing. If it is better than the seventh day, she can't imagine how good Long Yang's Qinggong is?

"It's very late, if you don't leave, it will be dawn." Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, Long Yang glanced back at her, but saw her little face tangled and hesitant.

He pursed his lower lip, and suddenly pulled her arm up and placed it on his neck.

Lu Liangwei's body froze, and she forgot all her reactions. She didn't react until she felt his palm support her thigh, and then weighed it up.

"You are too light." Long Yang seemed to smile.

Lu Liangwei was so stiff that he couldn't move. He couldn't hear what he said at all, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

I just felt that the place where his palm was pressed was about to catch fire, and it was hot.

It was obviously across the pants, but the temperature of his hand was transmitted through the pants, making her feel like she was burnt instantly, and she felt uncomfortable.

Long Yang noticed it and thought she was cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly around her.

Lu Liangwei's mind was blank at this time, and he lay passively on his broad back, holding his breath, motionless, as if he couldn't even breathe.

It wasn't until the cold wind brushed her face that she shivered and woke up a little.

Long Yang's Qinggong is really good. With her back on his back, he can jump on the roof ridges very steadily, not as rude as the seventh day, making her dizzy.

But other than that, Lu Liangwei didn't feel that his Qinggong was better than the seventh day.

His speed is not that fast, at least in her opinion, it is not faster than the seventh day of the first day, but it is much calmer than the seventh day of the first day, so that she does not feel any discomfort.

It didn't take long for Zhen Guo Gong's residence to arrive. Long Yang carried her on his back and landed on the roof of Wei Xi Yuan.

Probably because Lu Liangwei had been stretched all the way, when her feet touched the roof, her legs were weak and she almost fell down, but fortunately, Long Yang was quick-witted and hugged her in time.

"Thank you." Lu Liang came back to his senses and quickly got away from him.

Long Yang glanced down at her, and withdrew his hand calmly.