Seeing her being so polite, Long Yang pursed his lips, said nothing, and reached out to take it.
Lu Liangwei held on to the tree pole and tried to stand up, but her legs were too numb, as if there were many ants biting her.
Lu Liang frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to rub his legs, hoping to wait for the numbness to pass before getting up again, but at this time, Long Yang's fingers with clear joints had already stretched out and helped her up without any explanation.
"Very numb?" His voice was low, and they were a little close to each other. The clear and delicious smell of him penetrated Lu Liangwei's nose domineeringly.
Caught off guard, Lu Liang blushed slightly.
I felt like I was instantly surrounded by a mature male aura.
She was a little embarrassed, but couldn't push him away.
"Yeah." She responded softly.
Long Yang didn't say anything, but put the robe in his hand on her shoulders, and then hugged her sideways.
Lu Liang was slightly startled when his body suddenly hung in the air, but he didn't make a sound.
She seemed extraordinarily quiet and well-behaved.
Long Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, his deep and unpredictable eyes flashed across his smile, and he could ignore the pain in his left hand.
He held her in his arms and walked easily back to the front yard.
When they were approaching the front yard, Lu Liangwei said, "My legs are not numb anymore."
Long Yang didn't force her, he bent down and put her down.
With his feet on the ground, Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said quickly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, I should go back."
Long Yang nodded, "Well, it just so happens that I have to go back to the palace, so I'll take you back."
Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, "Aren't you going to stay?"
Long Yang raised his left arm and said, "There is no imperial doctor here."
Lu Liangwei's expression changed slightly, and he quickly held his hand, "I almost forgot, are you okay?" She was holding him just now when she came back from the back mountain.
The corners of Long Yang's lips curled up slightly, "It's okay, you're very light."
Lu Liangwei was a little annoyed.
She actually forgot about the injury to his left arm just now.
"It's really okay. If you don't believe me, check it out. It's still fine."
Lu Liangwei carefully checked and saw that there was indeed no blood seeping out, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, you can't do this again." She said with a straight face.
There was a faint smile in Long Yang's eyes, "Are you worried about me?"
"You are the emperor, and you are injured because of me, so I am naturally worried." Lu Liangwei said without thinking.
Long Yang's expression turned pale, "Then you can rest assured, I'm fine."
Lu Liangwei put down his hand, "Okay, then I'll go back."
Long Yang took the lead and walked to the village gate, "I'll see you off."
Lu Liangwei did not refuse, nor could he refuse.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw Zhuyu waiting there.
Zhuyu was very anxious. When she saw her coming out, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, are you okay?"
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's okay, don't worry."
Only then did Zhuyu feel relieved. When she saw Long Yang, she immediately knelt down and saluted, "I'm here to greet you, your Majesty."
"Get up." Long Yang said lightly. After Zhao Qian brought the horse over, he naturally stretched out his hand and helped Lu Liangwei get on the horse.
Seeing Zhuyu's surprised expression, Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed.
It's just a matter of getting on a horse, she can do it by herself.
But Long Yang is the emperor, and if she refuses openly, he will lose face.
So, she could only endure it.
She held the reins tightly and couldn't wait to leave, but Long Yang hadn't left yet, so she didn't dare to go first.
She was so depressed.
Long Yang saw her sitting on the horse, her little face full of tangles, and knew what she was worried about, so he sighed slightly, "Lu Liangwei, you can go if you want."
(End of chapter)