Chapter 337 Long Yang's Worries

Thinking like this, he was still a little worried, because if Zhao Gan's news is reliable, menstrual pain is such a terrible thing, if Wei Wei has menstrual pain, how can her slender body bear it?

He frowned, a little indifferent to politics.

Why do women come to Sunflower Water?

Although he was worried in his heart, it was a girl's private matter, so he couldn't open his mouth to ask.

Zhao Gan looked at his master's increasingly gloomy complexion, and his heart sank. Could it be that he said something wrong?

But he didn't say anything just now, he just told the little palace maid to him, and then told the emperor.

No, the emperor looks so gloomy, is it because he is worried about Miss Lu Er?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Qian's spirit was greatly lifted.

I feel that I am really a good subordinate who understands the Sacred Heart.

Thinking about it, he immediately suggested: "Master, if there is anything you don't understand, you can call Imperial Physician Wu over to ask. Imperial Physician Wu specializes in women's diseases, so he must be very clear about these things."

Long Yang's heart moved, but when he thought of something, his expression became a little gloomier, "Zhao Gan, are you busy?"

Zhao Gan was scolded with a dumbfounded expression.

I don't understand where did he go wrong?

Also, where is he free? Is he busy?

Alas, the heart of the emperor is really unpredictable.

He thought he had already figured out the thoughts in his master's heart, but unexpectedly, he photographed it on the dragon's hoof.

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At this time, Lu Liangwei was shopping for some things in the silk and satin village.

She is going to Tianzhu Mountain, and her menstrual period is coming soon. She has to buy some good cotton and cotton cloth to make a menstrual belt.

The ones she used before were prepared with Zhuyu's help. She was not used to using them, so she decided to make some by herself.

After shopping, she brought people back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Lu Hetian and Ji Qingyuan coming out of the front, and the two were walking towards the door.

The two of them also saw her, and Lu Hetian's eyes were full of admiration. He wanted to ask her about her stay in the palace today, but because Ji Qingyuan was an outsider, he hid the words in his heart and planned to go in later and ask again. she.

"Brother Ji, walk slowly, I won't send you far." He turned his head and looked at Ji Qingyuan politely. The way of seeing off the guests should not be too obvious.

The corners of Ji Qingyuan's mouth twitched, but he was obviously used to not being seen by him. He pretended not to hear him, and turned his head to look at Lu Liangwei with a gentle expression.

"Wei Wei is back."

"Yes, Ji Guogong." Lu Liang replied politely.

Ji Qingyuan's heart was complicated.

I don't understand how this girl was taken care of by the emperor?

Thinking of the emperor's situation, he sighed in his heart.

Such a watery girl, after this, wouldn't she be ruining her whole life?

He deeply felt that the emperor was going too far. Even if he was the emperor, he shouldn't spoil the little girl like that.

However, it was only after the emperor wanted to marry Lu Liangwei that he figured out why the emperor gave Ji Xiu a marriage last time.

It seems that the emperor has long known that he intends to marry the Lu family, which is why the marriage is granted.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingyuan smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, the emperor is very attentive, which is enough to show that the emperor really likes Lu Liangwei very much.

Thinking of his daughter Linghui, he frowned again.

I feel that my daughter is stupid and pitiful.

Back then, I wanted to jump into a fire pit like the palace, but now I have suffered a lot?

As long as the emperor has such a little thought for Linghui, Linghui's righteousness is worth it.

However, Linghui has been in the palace for many years, and the emperor still treats her with indifference and indifference. It is difficult to say whether she can remember that she is still in the palace.