Jill nodded.
Chu Qi hugged her and lay down.
Looking at the girl beside him, at this moment, his heart finally calmed down.
The feeling of joy that was lost and found filled his chest.
Imperial Capital.
Lu Liangwei has been a little restless these past few days, and his eyelids have been twitching.
Long Yang left for so long and didn't bring back any news, which made her very flustered.
She didn't get much sleep at night, so as soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but feel sleepy.
She rubbed her forehead, trying to read for a while to calm down, but after turning two pages, sleepiness came over her. She rested her forehead on her hand and fell asleep leaning on the armrest.
In her sleep, she dreamed that Long Yang and Ji Er were back, and that the father and daughter had settled their differences and their relationship was as good as before.
"Your Majesty!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
Lu Liang frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is back."
This time, the sound was clearer, it was the joyful shouts of the palace people.
Lu Liangwei immediately woke up from her dream, "The emperor is back?" As soon as she asked, she saw the tall figure of the man, dusty and dusty, appearing outside the door.
She blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.
It wasn't until she saw the man walking in step by step without disappearing that she quickly stood up and ran over, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Your Majesty..."
"Wei Wei." Long Yang stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her.
However, before his hand touched the hem of her clothes, his whole figure suddenly swayed, his vision went dark, and he fell heavily.
"Dragon Martingale!" Lu Liangwei shouted in surprise and rushed over, wanting to hug him.
But she was not strong enough to hold him.
The two fell to the ground together.
Lu Liangwei ignored the pain caused by the fall and quickly got up.
With a pale face, she knelt down beside Long Yang and touched his nose with trembling hands. When the warm breath came from her fingertips, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly felt his pulse and checked his body.
For a moment, the entire Fengyi Palace was in chaos.
When Long Yin received the news and rushed over, Lu Liangwei had already asked someone to lift Long Yang to the bed.
At this time, Lu Liangwei was sitting by the bed, holding Long Yang's hand tightly.
Seeing his father's closed eyes and his mother's sad expression, Long Yin's heart tightened and he slowed down his steps.
"Mother, how is your father doing now?" he asked softly.
Lu Liangwei wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, and then said to his worried son: "It's okay, he was just overworked, hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and was extremely tired, so he passed out. Take a good rest for two days and he'll wake up." of."
When Long Yin heard this, he felt a little relieved.
Looking at his mother, whose eyes were red, he stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders and said: "In that case, mother, don't worry too much. I see that you are not in good spirits, so why not take a rest first? Father, I will take a look. On."
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "I'm fine, and I can't sleep either. But you, there are so many things to do at court, how can you have this time? You don't have to worry about it here, just go and do your work. Really, your father is fine, just If you’re too tired, you’ll faint.”
When Long Yin heard this, he stopped insisting, "Well, Queen Mother, don't collapse from exhaustion yourself."
"Yes, I know." Lu Liang nodded slightly, "By the way, Eleven went with him this time. He is still waiting outside the door. Go and ask him if there is any news about Jill."
"Okay." Long Yin responded and went out.
When Yaoyao and He Xin received the news and rushed over, Long Yin was talking to Shiyi outside.
"Brother Imperial, how is your father?" Yaoyao asked anxiously as she ran out of breath.
(End of chapter)