Royal study room.
Long Yang just returned to the palace yesterday, and the imperial study room has already accumulated a lot of court affairs.
When Lu Liangwei carried Ji'er over, Long Yang was reviewing the memorial.
Seeing the mother and daughter come in, Long Yang was really stunned for a moment.
Originally he thought that the person Wei Wei was hugging was Yaoyao, but when his eyes fell on Ji Er's forehead, he realized that the person in front of him was Ji Er.
There is a very small red mole between Jill's eyebrows.
When he saw Jill, he immediately dropped the pen in his hand and came out from behind the court case.
"Jill."
Jill ignored him and played with the rattle in her hand.
Lu Liang saw it slightly and deliberately glared at him, "It seems that you can only see Ji'er in your eyes now, and you can't even see me."
Long Yang suppressed the pain in his heart, looked at her with his deep eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Nonsense, I always keep you in my heart."
Lu Liang blinked slightly, was the emperor talking about love
Long Yang saw her stunned, a smile flashed in his deep eyes, he put his arms around her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
Jill opened her dark round eyes and looked at the two of them, full of curiosity.
Seeing this, Long Yang stretched out his hand towards her, "Jier, father, let's go play with you, okay?"
Jill's eyes turned to him, seeming hesitant.
Lu Liangwei took the opportunity to encourage: "Ji'er, my father can fly, can you let me take you to the rooftop to play?"
Ji'er didn't quite understand, but she didn't refuse Long Yang to hug her.
Long Yang hugged her soft little body, took Lu Liangwei with him, and walked out of the imperial study together.
In the yard outside, a few birds flew over.
Long Yang held Ji'er in his arms and suddenly rose into the air. He stretched out his hand and caught a bird.
The little bird had yellow feathers all over its body and was only about the size of a fist. It was very cute and small.
When Long Yang caught the bird in front of Jill, Jill looked at it with wide eyes.
Lu Liangwei walked over and said to Jill, "The bird is very cute. Jill can touch its feathers." After saying that, he grabbed her little hand and put it on the bird.
Jill stared closely at the bird.
Long Yang relaxed a little, and the little bird flapped its wings in his palm.
"Giggle!"
Jill suddenly laughed out loud and clenched the bird's feathers with her little hands.
Lu Liangwei and Long Yang looked at each other, both feeling a little happy.
Zhao Qian immediately brought a birdcage over and put the bird in the cage.
Jill watched the bird jumping around in the cage, and her laughter never stopped.
Looking at Jill like this, Long Yang looked doting.
Finally, he asked Zhao Qian to place the birdcage on his imperial desk. He held Ji'er in one hand and reviewed the memorial with the other.
Lu Liangwei replaced Zhao Qian and stood beside the imperial case to help him sharpen his ink.
Looking at the father and daughter, Lu Liangwei felt a little satisfied.
How great is this, Jill no longer rejects the emperor, and the emperor also loves her.
Although the relationship between the couple and Jill had become closer today, Lu Liangwei did not take her away from Chu Qi right away.
In the evening, Lu Liangwei specially asked Chu Qi to come over for dinner.
When Ji'er saw Chu Qi, she naturally wanted him to hug her. Lu Liangwei didn't stop her, picked her up and put her in Chu Qi's arms.
Jill looked at Chu Qi and buried her face in his arms, with a look of dependence on her face.
Seeing this, Lu Liang was slightly sad.
Suddenly she felt that even if she and Long Yang worked hard all their lives, they might not be able to make their daughter rely on them as much as they relied on Chu Qi.
Jill's dependence on Chu Qi seemed to be engraved in her bones.
Long Yang also saw this scene in his eyes, but said nothing.
In fact, he has no other extravagant wishes. He will be satisfied if he can see Jill grow up safely.
After the meal, Chu Qi went back with Ji'er in his arms.
Lu Liang was slightly melancholy.
(End of chapter)