What's more, it was made by the imperial chef.
Lu Liangwei didn't struggle for long and quickly got out of bed and put on his shoes.
Long Yang smiled, casually took a pink cloak from the screen and put it on her shoulders.
Lu Liangwei looked back at him, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Long Yang touched her hair and said, "Queen, you're welcome."
Lu Liang paused slightly and looked into his smiling eyes, suddenly feeling guilty.
She thought of what she had said in the garden that day.
Long Chi said that she was not ashamed and considered herself a queen even before she was married into the palace.
She didn't feel anything at the time, but when she heard Long Yang's teasing tone, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
Although it was impossible for him to know what she said to Long Chi, she felt a little uncomfortable because of her guilty conscience. "Your Majesty, I haven't even met you yet. It's strange that you call me that."
Long Yang didn't expose what she said in front of Long Chi, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Sooner or later, I'll call you first so that you can get used to it."
Lu Liangwei: "..." Do you still need to get used to this kind of thing
Walking outside, Long Yang opened the food box on the table.
The golden siomai inside is still steaming.
He took it out, put it on the table, and gave her a pair of chopsticks, "Eat it while it's hot."
Lu Liangwei took it and looked at the delicate and delicate shaomai that was still steaming on the plate. He picked one up and took a bite.
She looked up and saw Long Yang looking at her. He felt a little awkward. He finally swallowed it and whispered: "Your Majesty, please sit down and eat together."
Long Yang put a pot of osmanthus tea in front of her, "I won't eat it. This is osmanthus tea, specially prepared by the imperial kitchen. It can relieve tiredness. You can drink it later."
Lu Liang held his chopsticks slightly and suddenly felt so stressed.
She lowered her head and said vaguely: "Why are you so kind to me, Your Majesty?"
In her opinion, Long Yang should be aloof and make decisions every day on national affairs. He should not do such trivial matters, and he does not need to do them.
But after knowing him for so long, he always subverted the image she thought he should have.
The emperor was so close to the people and so arrogant, which made her sigh with emotion, but at the same time, the pressure was also increasing day by day.
Long Yang looked at the top of her black hair and said lovingly, "Because you are Lu Liangwei, my future queen and wife."
The doting and gentleness in his tone penetrated her heart for no reason.
She seemed to hear a "dong" sound, the sound of her closed heart being knocked open, and then her heart felt like a drum, making her a little confused and confused, and she looked up at him blankly.
Long Yang was pleased by her cute and cute look. His unpredictable eyes were filled with smiles. Then, his eyes fell on the corners of her oil-stained mouth. He took a handkerchief and took two steps closer. He held her chin with his fingers and wiped her gently.
Lu Liangwei kept raising his head, looking at him with his dark and vivid eyes without blinking.
Under the light, his cold facial features seemed to soften a lot, and his usually sharp and majestic eyebrows were now gentle.
He lowered his eyes slightly, looking focused and patient.
Lu Liang's breath stagnated slightly and she looked at him blankly. The Emperor was so gentle...
She was fascinated until the shadow slowly shrouded her. She noticed something and quickly reached out to cover her mouth. She blushed and said, "Your Majesty, I didn't rinse my mouth..."
There was still food in her mouth that she had not had time to swallow, and her mouth was full of burnt wheat and oil stains. If the emperor kissed her, it would definitely make his mouth wet.
Lu Liangwei was very embarrassed, covering her mouth and shaking her head desperately.
(End of chapter)