Hearing this, Yaoyao followed her finger and looked at the sky. She saw nothing except the blue sky and white clouds. She didn't know why her sister was so excited, so she looked at her blankly, as if asking: What are you calling?
But Long Yang understood what Jill meant and smiled, "Jier wants your father to hold you and fly?"
Jill was still shouting something randomly, and seemed to be responding to his words.
Long Yang hugged the two sisters and stood up decisively, then went out from the pavilion, hugged them, and jumped up to the pavilion. After a while, he flew from the pavilion to the tree next to it.
Yaoyao enjoyed the feeling of flying for the first time and laughed excitedly.
Jill was also shouting, but she seemed to be urging her father to go faster.
Lu Liangwei stood outside the pavilion, looking at Long Yang who was being ordered around by his two daughters, with a smile on his face.
When Long Yin was in Zhao Qian's arms, he saw his two sisters flying around in the arms of their father. His eyes, as clear as glass, were wide open, full of curiosity and a hint of envy.
When Zhao Qian saw it, he quickly asked: "Does the young master also want to fly?"
Long Yin glanced at him, and Zhao Qian immediately felt like his scalp was numb.
Obviously the little master is still so young, but in the little master, he seems to see the shadow of the master's childhood.
The same aura is almost innate, and at a young age, it makes people feel intimidated.
Just when Zhao Qian was a little autistic, Long Yin suddenly pointed at Long Yang's figure and called out a few times.
Zhao Qian wiped his sweat and thought to himself: The little master clearly wants to be held by the master, but he insists on acting so coldly.
It really scared him to death!
He immediately said: "Don't worry, little master, I will also carry you and fly in a while."
Not long after, Long Yang came back holding Yaoyao and Ji'er.
The two little guys had a great time playing, their little faces were flushed.
Lu Liang slightly guessed that the two sisters were about to pee at this point, so he took Yaoyao's hand first, peeed her, and then gave it to Ji'er.
After urinating for the two sisters, he frowned when he saw Long Yang standing there with Yaoyao in his arms, showing no intention of holding Yin'er to play.
Looking at his son with longing in his eyes, Lu Liang said slightly: "Your Majesty, Yin'er wants to play too, so just take him to experience it."
Long Yang then turned his attention to his son, "Want to play?"
Long Yin's dark eyes looked at him quietly.
Long Yang held Yaoyao and sat on Lu Liangwei's lap, and then took Long Yin from Zhao Qian's hand.
Lu Liangwei wanted to follow her out to see, but there were two children sitting in her arms. Zhao Qian saw her and quickly took Ji'er from her arms.
Lu Liangwei hugged Yaoyao and stood up and walked out of the pavilion.
I saw Long Yang holding Yiner and flying to the top of a big tree nearby.
The tree was not very strong, but it grew unusually tall.
At this time, Long Yang stood on the treetop with his son in his arms.
Lu Liang was a little far away and saw Long Yang lowering his head, seeming to be talking to Yin'er.
She thought to herself, could the emperor be threatening Yiner
This thought made her feel ashamed.
The emperor is not so naive, she must be overthinking.
After a while, Long Yang hugged his son and flew down from the treetop.
His movements are graceful and graceful.
Flying down from top to bottom, the breeze picked up his clothes, making him look as graceful as an immortal in the ninth heaven.
"What did you just say to Yiner?" After the others approached, Lu Liangwei recovered from her shock and asked with a smile.
"I didn't say anything to him." Long Yang denied.
(End of chapter)