Chapter 603 And the Smell Left on Him

Zhuyu was stunned, then came to her senses, and said with a smile: "The young lady has to find a better-looking family for me, otherwise the servant would rather die than marry."

Lu Liangwei: "..."

I thought she would be afraid, but this girl is not afraid at all, and she can still joke.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Zhuyu continued: "Miss, you don't have anything to do right now, so let's cook some food, and I will accompany you to the imperial study later."

Lu Liang rolled her eyes slightly, and in order to prevent her from continuing to brainwash herself, she said: "The emperor is not that kind of person, don't think about it." She is a little sleepy now, and just wants to sleep.

Zhuyu wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Chu Jiu, "Forget it, the queen has her own opinion, let's go out first, the queen is tired."

Lu Liang glanced at Chu Jiu with admiration, and said with a smile, "Ah Jiu still understands me."

Zhuyu was a little dissatisfied, she pouted and said: "The servant is thinking of the young lady, worrying about the young lady, and it's all for the good of the young lady."

"Yes, yes, Zhuyu is the most considerate of me. However, I am sleepy now, and I want to sleep. If there is anything, I will talk about it after I wake up."

Zhuyu had no choice but to shut up when she heard the words, and went out with Chu Jiu.

After the sleeping hall became quiet, Lu Liangwei walked towards the bed.

Seeing the clean and tidy bed, Lu Liang smiled slightly and sat down.

Fingers caressed the pillow that Long Yang had slept on, and there seemed to be the smell left by him on it, a clear, clean smell.

She lay down and soon fell asleep.

In the imperial study room, Long Yang was absent-mindedly reviewing the memorial. Until the afternoon, he still didn't see the girl coming over, and his face became even more gloomy.

Zhao Gan didn't dare to breathe, if he had to serve the pen and ink, he would have gathered himself up and hid far away.

Although the master did not speak, the low air pressure in the imperial study was really suffocating.

The first day and the seventh day of the junior high school have long since disappeared.

I feel sorry for him, I want to hide, but I can't.

Just as he was worrying about his situation, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the master standing up.

He was so frightened that the whisk in his hand almost fell to the ground.

When he reacted, the master had already left the imperial study.

He hastened to follow.

Long Yang wandered around the imperial garden and was about to go back when he suddenly heard whispers coming from behind a rockery.

"...I heard that the empress was entangled with the prince before, and even more so because of the prince, she was looking for life and death, and almost died."

"I've also heard that at that time, the empress hanged herself. This matter caused a lot of trouble, and almost no one didn't know about it."

"So, the queen should be very obsessed with the prince, but why, within a few months, she fell into the embrace of the emperor?"

"You said, could it be because the empress couldn't get the prince, so she thought of a way to empathize? Although the emperor and the prince are just uncles and nephews, they still have somewhat similar faces."

"You mean, when the queen looks at the emperor, she is actually thinking of the prince?"

Zhao Gan, who was standing behind Long Yang, was horrified and even more furious when he heard the words. This damned slave dared to hide here and chew the tongues of his master and queen, he was really tired.

Before Long Yang could speak, he had already turned to the back of the rockery and dragged out the two young eunuchs.

"You bastard, you're tired of working, aren't you?" After saying that, he raised his hand and gave two young eunuchs a slap in the ear.