Lu Tingchen's handsome face flashed with gloom, and he easily grasped the fist she threw at her, and said coldly: "You don't think I want to do anything to you, do you? If you don't look at your current moral character, I won't care. No matter how hungry I am, I won’t pick someone like you.”
Although Chujiu woke up, his head was still dizzy and uncomfortable, and his body was limp and he couldn't use any strength at all.
At this time, her fist was clenched, and she couldn't break free even if she tried. When she heard his sarcastic words, her face turned green and red, and she was choked and speechless.
Seeing that the woman was different from usual weakness, Lu Tingchen was not a man who would embarrass a woman after all, so he suddenly let go of her hand.
At this time, Lu Liangwei walked in, holding the medicine that the soldiers below had helped boil.
Seeing Chujiu wake up, he was a little surprised, "Ajiu, you're awake."
Lu Tingchen glanced at the decoction in her hand and said, "I've brought it over for you. If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."
"Thank you, brother." Lu Liang said sweetly.
"Silly girl!" Lu Tingchen scolded her and reached out to rub her head. The emperor was not here, so he finally got his wish and touched his sister's head.
After Lu Tingchen went out, Lu Liangwei took the soup and sat down on the edge of the couch. He scooped up the soup with a spoon and blew on it before feeding it to Chujiu's mouth.
Chujiu was flattered and wanted to sit up, "Mother, I will do it myself."
"Don't move. You don't feel well. You have to lie down." Lu Liangwei quickly stopped her.
Chujiu was really not used to being given medicine, and the other person was still a queen.
"It's okay, I'll just lie down after drinking the medicine."
Seeing her persistence, Lu Liangwei had no choice but to put a pillow on her and then gave her the medicine bowl.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, he took it and drank the soup in one gulp.
After Lu Liangwei helped her lie down, he said casually: "You fainted in front of the main tent. It was your brother who found you and he carried you in."
Hearing this, Chujiu felt a little complicated. Thinking that she had misunderstood him just now, she felt a little embarrassed.
"Thank you, empress." Seeing Lu Liangwei busy with herself, Chujiu felt grateful.
Lu Liang waved his hand slightly, "Thank you for nothing. You take care of me more."
"That's my responsibility." Chujiu shook his head.
"Okay, don't be polite anymore, I treat you as a sister." Lu Liangwei said, and deliberately called her sweetly, "Sister Ajiu."
Chujiu laughed a little, "My dear, please don't hurt me."
Lu Liang patted her hand slightly and stopped teasing her, "Okay, you are still weak, so I won't disturb you anymore. You can rest quickly."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Chujiu suddenly said: "Empress, say thank you to the Crown Prince for me."
Lu Liangwei heard the words and turned to look at her. He saw that she seemed to be uncomfortable on her face. He moved slightly in his heart and said with a smile: "Well, you really should thank my brother. He carried you into the main tent for a while, and then carried you to the main tent for a while. It took a lot of effort to bring him here. But, I think it would be more sincere if you told him face to face." At this point, she added, "Except for me, my brother has never hugged him. Among other girls, you are the first."
After saying that, she gave her a meaningful look and went out.
Chujiu didn't understand why the empress suddenly said those words.
However, when you say thank you to someone, you really should say it in person.
But Lu Tingchen was really annoying. He must have had no choice but to help her, and he didn't really want to help her.
But now she accepted his favor for no reason.
Chujiu was a little troubled.
(End of chapter)