Chapter 74

Seeing Zhao Gan's excited reaction, Lu Liang was stunned for a while before he reacted.

Long Yang is the emperor, she suddenly asked to take the emperor's blood, this kind of request fell in their ears, it was simply disrespectful to the emperor.

What's more, taking blood requires piercing the skin.

Usually, in front of the emperor, except for his personal guards and the commander of the imperial army, no one is allowed to wear a sword, just in case someone wants to assassinate the emperor.

If she so rashly asked for blood, Zhao Gan would react like that, and even the look in her eyes changed.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the emperor, and seeing that he did not show anger, she breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "The minister just wants to check through the blood to see what kind of poison you have, the minister can prescribe the right medicine. ."

Hearing this, Zhao Gan frowned, feeling that this second Miss Lu was really pampered and arrogant.

She clearly relied on the master's attitude towards her that was different from others, so she had no scruples.

Lin Yuan has been treating her master for so many years, and she has never made such excessive demands. She is a girl, but she dares to be so presumptuous.

He was about to scold her, but when he saw his master, he was not angry at all.

"How much do you want?" Surprisingly, Long Yang's tone was extraordinarily gentle.

"Not much, probably this cup is enough." Lu Liangwei picked up the small porcelain cup on the table and gestured.

Zhao Gan widened his eyes, how much blood would the master bleed for such a cup?

Just as he was about to scold her, he heard the master command: "Zhao Gan, bring the dagger."

"Master..." Zhao Gan wanted to stop him, but Long Yang glanced at him, and when he got to his mouth, he immediately swallowed, "Yes."

Soon, Zhao Gan presented a dagger to Long Yang.

Long Yang took it and saw Lu Liangwei was there, his thin lips pursed, "Lu Liangwei, why don't you come and continue?"

Lu Liang took the cup slightly and stepped forward according to the words.

When the knife fell in his hand, Long Yang simply slashed a knife in his palm.

"Master!" Zhao Gan exclaimed, his already white face turned even whiter.

Long Yang ignored him, and immediately there was bright red blood flowing out from the palm of his hand that was slashed by the knife.

Lu Liangwei hurriedly used a cup to catch the dripping blood.

She glanced at the emperor secretly, but unexpectedly bumped into his dark and deep eyes.

Those eyes were unfathomable, with a hint of scrutiny at this time.

She was startled, and immediately lowered her eyes.

Thinking of the name and surname he just called, I thought, is he angry?

In the past, he always called her Miss Lu Er...

When the blood was almost done, she took out a bottle of medicinal powder from her purse, sprinkled it on his wound, and then took a clean handkerchief and tied it to his hand.

Her series of actions are very natural and coherent.

Long Yang looked at the wrapped palm, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Miss Lu Er to bring these things with her."

Lu Liangwei was packing the medicine bottle. Hearing this, a look of chagrin flashed across his pretty little face, and he quickly grabbed Long Yang's hand and untied the veil.

"The ministers and daughters have violated the rules, so let the Lin Yuanzheng bandage you."

The soft little hand suddenly covered the back of the hand, making Long Yang startled.

He glanced down.

The girl's slender, white fingers rested on the back of his hand, looking strangely small.

He never knew that the woman's hand was so soft and small, so he couldn't help but glance at it.

But soon, he came back to his senses and gently avoided her movements.