Hearing this, Long Yang's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and then he continued to review as if nothing had happened, as if he had not heard what Eleven and Zhao Qian said.
Chu Qi silently withdrew his gaze and fell on Eleven.
Eleven thought for a while and said: "What the prince and Miss Lu Er said earlier were a little far apart, so the subordinates didn't hear it, but behind, the subordinate dressed as a gardener and approached them, and heard Miss Lu Er lecturing the prince. , the prince is very angry."
Zhao Qian was stunned, "Teach the prince a lesson?"
Chu Qi glanced at the man behind the case calmly, and saw that the man's marking movement had stopped.
Eleven imitated the tone of Lu Liangwei's conversation with Long Chi and acted it out again.
The corner of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched, "Miss Lu Er really said that?"
Eleven nodded, "That's what you said. The prince was so angry that he turned livid, and even told the second lady not to be proud, because there will be times when she will cry in the future."
Chu Qi's eyes kept falling on his master, and he saw that after listening to what Eleven said, the corners of his mouth were faintly raised, and a happy look flashed between his eyebrows.
Chu Qi paused and thought to himself, the master is really hypocritical!
He was obviously worried about Miss Lu, but he still pretended not to care. However, he was so happy to hear that Miss Lu taught the prince a lesson as an elder.
Chu Qi secretly shook his head, the master was really childish.
Zhao Gan frowned, "The prince is so disrespectful. How could he talk to Miss Lu Er like that? How could Miss Lu cry when her master hurts her?"
Eleven glanced at him inexplicably.
He really dared to say it!
Miss Lu Er is a few years younger than the prince. She is suddenly teaching her a lesson as an elder. It’s strange that the prince would be convinced!
Only Zhao Qian can open his eyes and go blind.
Long Yang raised his head and looked at Zhao Qian, "Tell the imperial chef to make some delicious snacks."
Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, "Master, are you hungry?"
Long Yang ignored him, lowered his head and continued to deal with the memorial in his hand.
Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what he was saying happily: "Master, are you going to see Miss Lu at night?"
Long Yang was in a good mood and didn't care about his lack of rules, "Yeah."
Zhao Qian's white and plump face instantly turned into a flower with a smile, "I will go to the imperial kitchen right now and watch them cook. Make sure they make snacks that Miss Lu is satisfied with."
The corners of Long Yang's lips curled up and he said no more.
Zhao Qian hurried to the imperial kitchen.
At night, Lu Liangwei finished taking a bath early. For fear of Long Yang coming again, he blew out all the candles in the room, lay down on the bed, and prepared to sleep.
She went to bed so early and the room was still dark. She didn't believe that Long Yang had the nerve to come in.
Moreover, the day after tomorrow, she would go to Tianzhu Mountain with her grandmother, and she would not be able to see him for a long time. Thinking about it, she felt relaxed.
She was lying on the couch, thinking about things, and slowly fell asleep. When she was about to fall asleep, the room suddenly lit up.
A slender figure walked in from outside.
Lu Liang frowned slightly as he looked at the figure getting closer.
Why is he here again? She had blown out the light, why did he come in
"Since you haven't slept yet, get up. I brought some snacks for you to eat." The man's gentle and doting voice came from outside the tent. At the end, he added, "It's the flower shortbread newly developed by the imperial chef. You You should like to eat it, as well as golden siu mai and chestnut cake."
Every time he heard him say a dim sum name, Lu Liangwei couldn't help but swallow, and instead of pretending to be asleep, he immediately sat up and opened the curtain.
"It's not good to eat so late."
A smile flashed in Long Yang's deep eyes, "Well, it doesn't matter once in a while." After a pause, he asked in a questioning tone, "Then eat a little?"
Lu Liangwei wrapped his fingers tightly around the tent, unable to resist the temptation of delicious food.
(End of chapter)