Chapter 307 Long Yang Picks Her up Personally

"Yes." Zhao Gan was frightened into a cold sweat, and quickly responded respectfully. When he was about to leave, he heard the master say: "Forget it, I will wait for her in person."

Zhao Qian was dumbfounded.

The master is also paying too much attention to Miss Lu Er?

Going to the palace gate to meet her in person, in the world, only Miss Lu Er has such an honor.

Seeing the master come out from behind the imperial case, he couldn't help but stare at his face.

Last night, the master looked depressed, and he wrote such a sad sentence. He thought that the master was going to collapse from now on, or stay away from Miss Lu Er, but he thought too much.

Zhao Qian wiped off his sweat.

At this moment, Lu Liangwei sat in the carriage, thinking about what the old lady said to her before leaving.

"Suddenly inviting you into the palace is naturally ill-intentioned, but don't be too nervous. They have thoughts that are harmful to you, and they don't dare to be blatant. They won't be so stupid and give people a handle. Their purpose is mainly to I want to give you a showdown and let you know that although you will be a queen in the future, their qualifications are older than you, so you can weigh them carefully."

Thinking of this, Lu Liangwei felt warm in her heart. In fact, she was not worried at all, but her grandmother's tightness to her heart made her feel very warm.

But she didn't like entering the palace in this way.

Long Yang's group of concubines want to invite her future wife to dinner, what do you think, how funny.

Lu Liangwei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhu Yu, who was sitting beside her as if facing a great enemy, heard the words and stared at her with wide eyes, "Miss, what time is it, you can still laugh?"

The smile on Lu Liangwei's mouth did not diminish, and he glanced at her, "Then dare to ask Miss Zhuyu, if I don't laugh, do I want to cry?"

Zhu Yu said angrily, "That's not what you meant by slaves, it's just that you, as a future queen, are officially entering the palace for the first time to attend a banquet. You need to be careful. Those women are not some fuel-efficient lamps. Maybe they have already set traps. Just waiting for you, miss."

Lu Liangwei said with a smile: "You also said that they are not fuel-efficient lamps, so how dare they set a trap to harm me? Relax, it's not a big deal."

Zhu Yu was discouraged, "Miss, can your heart not be so big? No matter what, we should be careful, or think about it now, and wait for the situation that will occur when we enter the palace, so we can deal with it later."

Lu Liang shook his head slightly and didn't bother to care about her, this girl was too nervous.

The carriage drove all the way until it came to a stop in front of the palace gate.

Just as Lu Liangwei was about to get up and go down, Zhao Gan's voice came from outside the carriage, "Miss Lu Er, the master is here."

Hearing the words, Lu Liang clenched the handkerchief tightly.

Long Yang is here?

Zhu Yu glanced at her young lady with a smile, then got up and went out smartly.

Lu Liang thought for a while, and just as he was about to get up, the hanging car curtain was lifted again by a slender hand.

Long Yang bent over and walked in.

Lu Liang looked at him in surprise with dark and beautiful eyes.

It wasn't until he sat down beside her that she asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

Long Yang's eyes fell on her face, and a shallow smile crossed his eyes, "I'm waiting for you."

Lu Liang pursed her lips slightly, admitting that at this moment, she was happy in her heart, and she said sincerely, "Thank you."

Long Yang was startled, raised her chin and stared at her with deep eyes, "Between us, do we need to be so polite?"

The distance between the two is so close, and the space is narrow, which invisibly encourages the breeding of ambiguity.