Chapter 294 She's Blowing Out the Lights, Why Did He Come In?

Hearing this, Long Yang's writing hand paused slightly, and then he continued to review it as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't heard what Eleven said to Zhao Gan.

On the seventh day, he silently retracted his gaze and landed on Eleven.

Eleven thought about it and said, "What the prince and Miss Lu Er said in front of you, the distance is a little far away, and the subordinates didn't hear them, but the subordinates at the back approached them dressed as gardeners, and heard that Miss Lu Er was teaching the prince a lesson. , the prince is very angry."

Zhao Gan was taken aback, "Teach the prince a lesson?"

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he calmly glanced at the man behind the imperial case, and saw that the man's critique had stopped.

Eleven learned the tone that Lu Liangwei had spoken to Long Chi at that time and acted it out again.

The corners of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched, "Miss Lu Er really said that?"

Eleven nodded, "That's what I said, the prince was so angry that his face was blue, and he even said that the second lady should not be complacent, and she will cry in the future."

On the seventh day, his eyes kept falling on his master. After hearing what Eleven said, the corners of his mouth were faintly raised, and his eyebrows were even more drawn.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, I thought to myself, the master is really hypocritical!

She was clearly holding on to Miss Lu Er, but she had to pretend not to care. She was so happy to hear that Er Miss Lu had taught the prince a lesson as an elder.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he shook his head secretly, the master is really naive.

Zhao Gan frowned, "Prince is so disrespectful, how can he talk to Miss Lu Er like that? Miss Lu Er has a master who hurts, so how could she cry?"

Eleven glanced at him inexplicably.

How dare he say it!

Miss Lu Er was a few years younger than the prince, and she was suddenly taught a lesson by her as an elder. It was no wonder that the prince would be convinced!

Only Zhao Gan can open his eyes and become blind.

Long Yang looked up at Zhao Gan, "Instruct the royal chef to make some delicious snacks."

Zhao Gan was stunned, "Master hungry?"

Long Yang ignored him, lowered his head and continued to deal with the memorial in his hand.

Zhao Gan was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, and said happily, "Master is going to see Miss Lu Er at night?"

Long Yang was in a good mood, and he didn't care about his lack of rules, "Well."

Zhao Gan's chubby face instantly turned into a flower, "The servants will go to the imperial kitchen, watch them make them, and make sure that they can make desserts that Miss Lu Er is satisfied with."

The corner of Long Yang's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak any more.

Zhao Gan hurried to the imperial kitchen.

At night, Lu Liangwei finished bathing early, for fear that Long Yang would come again, he blew out all the candles in the room, and lay down on the bed, ready to sleep.

She went to bed so early, and the room was still pitch-dark. She didn't believe that Long Yang had the nerve to come in.

And the day after tomorrow, she will go to Tianzhu Mountain with her grandmother, and she will not see him for a long time. Thinking about it, she feels relieved.

She was lying on the couch, thinking about things, and slowly fell asleep. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the room suddenly lit up.

A slender figure walked in from the outside.

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Lu Liang frowned slightly.

Why is he here again? Her lights were blown, why did he still come in?

"Since you haven't slept yet, get up, I brought some snacks for you to eat." The man's gentle and indulgent voice came in from outside the tent, and at the end, he added, "It's the new flower shortcake developed by the royal chef, you I should like to eat it, as well as golden silk shaomai and chestnut cake."

Every time he heard the name of a dim sum, Lu Liangwei couldn't help swallowing. He didn't pretend to be asleep anymore. He immediately sat up and opened the tent.

"It's not good to eat so late."

A smile flashed in Long Yang's deep eyes, "Well, it doesn't matter once in a while." After a pause, the tone of inquiry, "Then eat a little?"

Lu Liangwei wrapped her fingers tightly around the tent, unable to resist the temptation of delicious food.