"I know, but today is a special day. I want to wait for the emperor to come back and have dinner together." Lu Liang smiled sweetly.
Long Yang felt warm in his heart and hugged her waist, "Don't do this again. If you catch a cold and get sick, you will be the only one who feels uncomfortable."
Lu Liangwei answered smoothly, "The one who feels distressed will be the Emperor." After saying that, he smiled mischievously at him.
"It's good to know. Don't make fun of your body again in the future." Long Yang took the opportunity to teach.
Lu Liangwei was a little helpless. Did the emperor regard her as weak? But she didn't refute his words, because she liked the feeling of being so cherished by the emperor, so what if she was regarded as weak
Long Yang took her inside, his eyes full of joy, he glanced down at her, and suddenly said teasingly: "Actually, I'm very happy to be treated like this by Wei Wei."
Lu Liang smiled slightly, "Just like that, are you moved?"
"Why not?" Long Yang looked at her tenderly.
Lu Liangwei couldn't talk to him. After pushing him on the chair and sitting down, he suddenly said mysteriously: "Your Majesty, close your eyes."
"What's wrong?" Long Yang sat down and looked at her doubtfully.
"I tell you to close it, so just close it." Lu Liang was slightly annoyed.
Long Yang glanced at her with a smile and closed it as he was told.
The emperor indulged the queen in this way, and everyone in the palace was used to it.
Although Long Yang closed his eyes, he heard the sounds of movement in the room and Lu Liangwei's voice instructing the palace people.
"Put it here... Yes, that's it. Light the candles and turn off the lights in the room. You can go out first."
Long Yang raised his eyebrows and listened. Although he didn't know what Weiwei was doing, it sounded interesting, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
When the room returned to silence, Lu Liangwei walked back to him, took his hand, and said softly, "Your Majesty, follow me, but you can't open your eyes yet."
Long Yang smiled and responded softly, "Okay."
After following her for a few steps, she heard Lu Liangwei suddenly say: "Your Majesty, please open your eyes."
Long Yang opened his eyes as he was told, only to see that the originally brightly lit hall was now dark, with only a few scattered candles.
He was a little strange when the girl's limp body suddenly came over, put her hand on his arm, and came closer on tiptoe. Because she was not tall enough, she only kissed him on the chin, then stepped away and whispered: " Happy birthday, Your Majesty!"
Long Yang was startled, and saw a round, delicate object placed on the table, with a few candles inserted on it, and a few words piled inside with petals of different colors: Happy Birthday, Emperor!
Seeing this, Long Yang was filled with an unspeakable feeling.
Seeing the girl's smiling face, he moved his lips, but in the end he just said: "Did you do it?"
Lu Liang nodded slightly and said seriously: "Today is the Emperor's birthday. I don't have anything to give you, so I made a birthday cake. I hope the Emperor likes it."
Long Yang's heart suddenly swelled, and his heart was as hard as his. At this time, he had to admit that he was moved.
He had heard her talk about this cake, but he had never seen it, but today she actually made it.
Normally, this would be nothing, but when she was pregnant, she was still going through such trouble. How could he not be touched by her care for him
Not to mention the hard work of making the cake, a lot of thought went into the petals used to place the words on the cake.
(End of chapter)