Chapter 919 Pick Her Nose Horizontally, Pick Her Eyes Vertically

Although she said so, she actually had no bottom in her heart.

Wanyan Luosang is Zhi'er's respected aunt, even if Wanyan Luosang really instructed him, he would not confess her no matter what.

Lu Liang slightly understood her concerns, and said lightly: "Sister Huang, don't push him too much, after all, Zhi'er is still young, so do your best."

Long Qingzhi sighed, one was his son and the other was his dear younger brother, it was really embarrassing for her to be caught in the middle.

If it is true that Zhi'er was instigated by Wanyan Luosang and killed her younger brother, what face will she have to face him in the future, and how will she gain a foothold in Dashang in the future?

Originally, Zhi'er was half of Danjue blood, and his identity was already sensitive. If he wanted to gain a foothold in Dashang in the future, he would have to rely on his younger brother. Without his younger brother, Dashang would never have a place for their mother and son.

"Brother, is he okay?" Long Qingzhi cheered up and asked with concern.

"He just lost part of his memory, the rest is fine." Lu Liang said slightly.

"That's good." Long Qingzhi finally felt relieved.

Lu Liangwei talked to her for a while, then went back.

After a day of tossing, she was also a little tired.

She touched her protruding belly, feeling a little sad for no reason.

Although the emperor is picking his nose and eyes at her now, he has never forgotten her in his bones.

Thinking of this, she thought about it again.

She should be thankful that the emperor's health is fine, as long as he is fine, nothing else will be a problem.

night.

Long Yang went back to Longqian Palace to sleep.

Looking at the furnishings in the dormitory, he felt strange for no reason.

This is the dormitory where he has slept for more than ten years, why does it make him feel cold and uncomfortable the moment he steps into it?

Zhao Gan stood silently aside, hesitant to speak.

Since his son got married, he basically lived in Fengyi Palace, and he rarely came back here on weekdays.

But today, the master came back here to sleep, and I don't know if the empress would think too much about it?

Thinking that the empress might be eagerly waiting for the master to pass by at this time, he felt a little unbearable.

The empress is still pregnant.

Thinking of this, he plucked up his courage and said: "Master, will this servant send someone to Fengyi Palace to inform the empress?"

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Long Yang sat down on the edge of the bed. Hearing this, he glanced at him and asked casually, "What are you telling her?"

Zhao Gan thought about it, and said cautiously: "Since the wedding, the master has always lived in Fengyi Palace. If you don't come tonight suddenly, the servant is worried that the empress will think too much."

Long Yang was startled, his brows were furrowed, "Have I been staying in Fengyi Palace?"

"Yes." Seeing that he was not angry, Zhao Qian was relieved, but he was a little uncertain about his thoughts.

"How long has it been since I returned to Longqian Palace?" After a moment of silence, Long Yang asked with a frown.

Zhao Qian thought for a while, and replied, "It's been about half a year."

Long Yang was stunned.

He hasn't come back here to sleep for so long?

What ecstasy soup did Lu Liangwei pour him into?

He really couldn't believe that he would be so attached to a woman, and the other party was just a young girl.

What is he possessed by?

He looked a little unhappy.

He used to hate those foolish kings who were obsessed with women the most, but he didn't think that he would become that kind of person one day.

He frowned tightly, and there was a terrifying rage between his brows.

Sensing the terrifying aura on his master, Zhao Gan was so frightened that his scalp tightened, and he took a few steps back calmly.