"That's not necessarily true." Long Chi's eyes fell on her beautiful face, and he suddenly said meaningfully, "But, I just want to hear you cry under me."
Lu Liangwei's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and cursed with great disgust: "Shameless!"
Long Chi laughed, "Shameless? I will let you see it when the time comes."
Lu Liang suppressed the feeling of vomiting in his chest and abdomen, but at the same time, he couldn't help but become anxious.
She had no strength at all at the moment, and it was obvious that Long Chi had treated her very hard.
It seems that it is not easy to escape.
The only current plan is to hold back and wait for the opportunity.
Seeing her silence, Long Chi suddenly felt a little bored, so he stopped taking advantage of her verbally.
…
It was already a few days later when Long Yang took Ji Er and others back to the palace.
Baizhang Cliff is not too far from the Imperial Capital. It can be reached almost in one night by both horse and horse. However, it is extremely far to take a detour from Baizhang Cliff back to the Imperial Capital.
In addition, taking care of Ji'er's young age, the carriage should not be too bumpy and the speed would naturally not be fast. Therefore, it took a full five days to return to the Imperial Capital.
Long Yang was very happy to get Jill back, and the guilt in his heart was relieved a lot. He wanted to take Jill to Weiwei immediately to make her happy.
But as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he met the old lady.
After not seeing each other for a few days, the old man was much tired and haggard. Long Yang felt a little guilty and hurriedly greeted him, "Grandma..."
The old lady looked at him tiredly, her lips moved, and finally said: "Your Majesty, there is something I must tell you, but I hope you can calm down."
Long Yang's heart sank, and he suddenly felt something bad. He clenched his fingers under his sleeves into fists. It took him a while before he squeezed out a voice from his throat, "What's the matter?"
"Five days ago, Weiwei disappeared." The old lady said each word with great difficulty.
Long Yang's mind was buzzing, and he felt his energy and blood surge, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood without warning.
"Your Majesty?" The old lady was shocked. She quickly supported him and shouted back, "Come here, call the imperial doctor quickly -"
Long Yang fainted.
For a moment, the palace was in chaos, but fortunately the old lady suppressed it.
Lin Yuanzheng diagnosed that the emperor had not had a good rest in recent days, and his mind had been extremely tense and his body was overworked. He had reached the limit. After learning the news of the disappearance of his empress, he finally lost his last trace of energy.
Sickness came like a mountain. Long Yang fell ill and fell into a coma for three days before he finally woke up.
However, the first thing he did when he woke up was to leave the palace to find Lu Liangwei.
Zhao Qian hugged his legs tightly, "Master, you are not in good health now and have not recovered yet. If you continue to suffer, your body will not recover."
"Get away!" Long Yang raised his foot and kicked him to the ground. His voice was hoarse and frightening, and he had already left the dormitory.
Zhao Qian was kicked to the ground. When he got up and wanted to persuade him again, he saw the old lady appeared and knelt down in front of his master.
"I am so brave, please ask the Emperor to take care of my dragon body."
At this time, Long Yang had long lost his former dignified and majestic image. His lips were chapped and peeled, his face was pale and haggard, and he had lost weight rapidly.
He can ignore anyone, but he cannot ignore the old lady.
Seeing the old man kneeling there upright, he was upset and leaned over to help her up, "Grandma, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"
The old lady didn't want to get up, but looked at him and said sincerely: "Since the emperor is willing to call me grandma like Weiwei, then I will ask the emperor to listen to my advice."
(End of chapter)