Chapter 541 Master Asked for Cold Water Three Times Last Night
Looking at the empty bedroom, he suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to it, and always felt that something was missing.
He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and smiled wryly.
For so many years, he has also come here alone, but it was only one night, and he felt unaccustomed to returning to the dormitory where he lived for so many years.
He sighed, sat down on the side of the couch, looked inside the couch, as if he saw the girl lying in the bed again.
He could almost imagine how comfortable that girl was without him by her side.
His slender fingers tapped his knees, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The reason why he pampered her was because she considered that her body was still in pain and she couldn't bear to toss about it any longer, besides, she had to go back to peace tomorrow, and she needed a good night's rest before she could walk properly tomorrow.
But after tomorrow...
In his deep and unfathomable eyes, a trace of unfathomable meaning flashed across.
Lu Liangwei, who was already asleep, couldn't help but sneezed.
the next day.
Lu Liangwei put on a brand-new dress, which was red in color. She was already beautiful, but against the backdrop of the red color, her eyes and teeth appeared even brighter. .
Looking at himself in the mirror, Lu Liang smiled and led the people out of Fengyi Palace.
Just after leaving Fengyi Palace, Long Yang came over.
He was wearing a light blue toga today, which made him more elegant and tall.
"Cleaned up?" Long Yang walked up to her, looked her over, and asked in a gentle voice.
"Well, everything is packed." Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, seeing that his eyes were a little black and blue, he paused, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"So obvious?" Long Yang was stunned, and raised his hand to touch his face.
Lu Liang nodded slightly, "I have dark circles under my eyes." I wondered, did the emperor suffer from insomnia?
She habitually felt for his pulse again.
Long Yang wrapped her hand into his palm, "I'm fine, maybe it's because I got angry."
"Get angry?" Lu Liang gave him a suspicious look, "Did you eat any food that got angry yesterday?"
"Maybe." Long Yang answered vaguely, held her arm, and helped her into the prepared carriage, and he followed in afterward.
Seeing the master entered the carriage, Zhao Gan immediately turned his head and whispered to Chu Qi: "Did the master ask for water a few times last night?"
Chu Qi glanced at him, not understanding why he looked so wretched, but still nodded, "I asked for cold water three times." It was his turn to be on duty last night.
Seeing the two of them whispering to each other, especially Zhao Gan, who was acting as a coachman on the first day of junior high school, approached him with some interest and asked, "What's the situation? Why does the master ask for cold water so frequently?"
Thinking of his identity as a eunuch, Zhao Qian lost interest immediately, "What are you asking, don't you have roots? Could it be that you didn't think of this?"
This guy always satirizes him for not being rooted, but so what if he has roots in the first day of junior high school? What is the difference with no root?
What a sympathetic bluntness!
Hearing the sarcasm in Zhao Gan's tone, he was a little puzzled on the first day of the junior high school.
Has he offended him these days?
Why does this fat man look so resentful?
He was puzzled, chewing on the meaning of his words, and suddenly understood, staring at Zhao Gan in surprise, is it the meaning he thought?
The master asked for water because he used his hands...
Thinking of this possibility, he bit his finger in shock.
Chu Qi was very surprised to see that he looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Are you stunned on the first day of the junior high school?" He turned to look at Zhao Gan.
Zhao Gan was silent in his rootless grief, unable to extricate himself.
Didn't hear what he said at all.
Chu Qi thought for a while, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked the unsuspecting two off the carriage.