Chapter 937 Long Yang Is Fascinated

Seeing her coming, Zhao Qian immediately stepped forward and said courteously, "The empress is here."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, and asked with a smile, "Is the emperor in there?"

Zhao Gan said with a smile: "Yes, I will inform you first."

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei stopped.

If it was the past, she would have entered whenever she wanted, and there was no need to notify her at all.

But she also knows that this moment and that moment.

She sighed and could only wait patiently.

After a while, Zhao Gan came out, and seeing her standing there, he felt a little sorry, but now the emperor's attitude is unpredictable, and he has nothing to do.

"Your Majesty, the master invites you in." He wiped his sweat, and his tone became more respectful.

But what he didn't say was that just now Long Yang heard that Lu Liangwei was coming, and his attitude was not very warm. He also said that he would come when he came, so should he come out to greet him?

Zhao Qian wanted to die already, so how could he dare to tell Lu Liangwei what he said.

He thought that after the night before yesterday, the emperor's attitude towards the empress had changed, but he didn't expect that everyone fell asleep and still looked dead.

The empress really gave him sleep for nothing!

Zhao Gan severely despised his master in his heart.

Lu Liangwei didn't know anything about Director Zhao's psychological journey. After entering the study, he asked Zhuyu and Chu Jiu to put the food basket on the table, and let them go out first.

Long Yang sat behind the imperial case and was reviewing the memorial. He actually heard her coming in, but he endured it and didn't look up at her.

But he waited for a while, but he still didn't see her coming, and he couldn't help feeling irritated.

He collected himself, picked up a pen and wanted to write the word "read" on the memorial that he had read.

However, when I wrote the pen, I almost wrote someone's name.

He stopped writing and stared at the words on the memorial.

When he came back to his senses, he took a deep breath, luckily he only wrote the beginning.

Therefore, this memorial, which had no problems at first, was unluckily approved by a certain emperor as worthless, and a big cross was drawn on the content with a cinnabar pen.

Looking at his masterpiece, the corners of Long Yang's mouth curled up, and his eyes were stained with lines of smug laughter.

He raised his head subconsciously, wanting to search for Lu Liangwei's figure.

He saw his little queen, who was standing by the table at this moment, arranging the food, and the smell of the food wafted in the air.

Seeing this, Long Yang was startled.

The young girl, wearing a loose dress, wore a simple double bun today, with a beautiful ribbon tied on the bun. With her movements, the ribbon fluttered, making it extraordinarily agile and elegant.

Apart from that, there were no other ornaments on her head, and her face was as big as a palm, without any makeup applied, and her whole body was extremely clean and clear.

It was not the first time Long Yang looked at her, but at this moment, he was still fascinated.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl.

Even though he had known for a long time that his little queen had an alluring appearance, every time he saw her, he still felt heartbroken inevitably.

Especially at this time, the way she stood busy at the table exuded a different kind of demureness.

Seeing this picture, Long Yang's heart was filled with a kind of softness, and his heart was inexplicably full.

He pursed his thin lips, suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, got up and walked over.

As if he was afraid that she would not know that he was coming, he deliberately stepped on loud footsteps.

Lu Liangwei heard it, paused for a moment, and complained secretly, the emperor is really naive!

Without turning her head, she said: "The emperor will go clean his hands first, come over and have a meal together."