Chapter 297 Your Majesty, You Are Too Frail

Long Yang glanced at the handkerchief she handed over, but instead of accepting it, he bowed his head and leaned in front of her.

"Weiwei help me wipe it."

Lu Liang squeezed the handkerchief in his hand slightly, and just about to raise his hand, it lowered it again, and said slyly, "You are too tall, I can't reach it."

Long Yang had to bend a little lower, looking at her with a smile, "Is it enough now?"

Lu Liang rubbed his wrist slightly and said with a smile, "My hands are sore and I can't lift it."

Long Yang raised his eyebrows, and now he finally understands, this girl clearly doesn't want to help, and is looking for a reason to dodge.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he wrapped one hand around her waist and lifted her up, while the other hand grabbed her hand holding the handkerchief and placed it on his forehead.

"Is it enough now, and my hands won't be sore, right?"

Lu Liangwei didn't want to push it any further, pursed his lips, and reluctantly wiped the sweat from his forehead, finally, whispered: "Your Majesty, are you too weak, why are you sweating so much in this weather? ?"

Is he too weak?

No man likes to be told that his body is too weak, and Long Yang is no exception.

He looked at her angrily and funny, and was about to speak, but he heard her say to herself: "If you are too weak and often sweat, tremella, jujube, and wolfberry are good choices, or you can drink some traditional Chinese medicine. Can."

After Lu Liang finished speaking, he pushed his arm and said excitedly, "Your Majesty, let me down, I'll go and prescribe a prescription for your body, and ask the Lin Yuan to give you the medicine and decoct it, and pack it with you for ten days. already."

Long Yang's complexion was a little dark, and the heat in his body subsided instantly, even a little chilly.

He found that what Lu Liangwei said sometimes was more effective than standing in the yard and blowing the cool breeze.

He hugged her motionless, his voice was light, without any fluctuations, "You didn't give me a pulse diagnosis, and you came to this conclusion, wouldn't it be too hasty?"

Hearing the words, Lu Liang calmly put his hand on his pulse, "I'll check your pulse now, if I make a mistake, it's really not good."

Seeing her serious appearance, Long Yang calmed down and let her toss.

For a moment, Lu Liang looked up at him suspiciously, "Judging from your pulse condition, your body is well conditioned and there is no sign of weakness, but just now, you were sweating so much, and you looked very weak. .too weird!"

Long Yang laughed angrily at her, "Do you want me to be weak?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, with a serious look on his face, "How can I hope so? I hope in my heart that the emperor dragon is healthy and has a long life." As long as Long Yang is healthy and lives a hundred years old, the scumbag prince Long Chi will never be able to achieve his claim to the emperor. ambition.

With a faint smile on his face, Long Yang hugged her tightly, "Do you really think so? Hope I live a hundred years?"

Lu Liangwei nodded without hesitation, "Of course."

Long Yang put her down and looked at her deeply, "Well, for you, I will live a hundred years."

Wei Wei is fifteen years younger than him, so he must take good care of his body so that he can watch over her longer.

I never thought I had to live that long before, but now...

He looked at the girl in front of him tenderly.

She is still so young, so young, so beautiful and lovely, if he is gone in the future, she...

His breathing stagnated, and his heart suddenly ached.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to her when he left before her?