Long Yang glanced at the handkerchief she handed him, but did not accept it. Instead, he bowed his head and came to her.
"Weiwei wipe it for me."
Lu Liang slightly pinched the handkerchief in his hand. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he lowered it again and said slyly: "You are too tall, I can't reach you."
Long Yang could only bend down a little lower and looked at her with a smile, "Is it enough now?"
Lu Liang rubbed his wrist slightly and said with a smile, "My hands are sore and I can't lift them."
Long Yang raised his eyebrows and finally understood. This girl clearly didn't want to help and was looking for excuses.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly put one hand around her waist and lifted her up. The other hand grabbed her hand holding the handkerchief and placed it on his forehead.
"Is it enough now? Your hands won't be sore, right?"
Lu Liangwei couldn't resist anymore, pursed her lips, and reluctantly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Finally, she whispered: "Your Majesty, are you too weak? Why are you sweating so much in such weather? ?”
Is he too weak
No man would like to be told that his body is too weak, and Long Yang is no exception.
He looked at her angrily and funny, and when he was about to speak, he heard her saying to herself: "If you are too weak and often break out in cold sweats, white fungus, jujube, and wolfberry are good choices, or you can drink some Chinese medicine." Can."
After Lu Liangwei finished speaking, he pushed his arm and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, please let me down. I will give you a prescription to replenish your body. Let Lin Yuanzheng prepare the medicine for you and decoct it. You will be fine for ten days." ”
Long Yang's complexion was a little dark, and the heat in his body calmed down instantly, and he even felt a little chilly.
He found that sometimes what Lu Liangwei said was more effective than standing in the yard blowing the cool breeze.
He held her motionless, his voice was calm and without any fluctuation, "You didn't even check my pulse for diagnosis, so you came to such a conclusion. Isn't it too hasty?"
Lu Liangwei heard the words and put his hand on his pulse in a kind manner, "I'm going to take your pulse now. If I make a mistake, it's really not good."
Seeing her serious look, Long Yang's expression softened and he allowed her to do whatever she wanted.
For a moment, Lu Liangwei raised his head and looked at him doubtfully, "Judging from your pulse, your body is in good condition and you don't show signs of weakness. But just now, you obviously sweated so much and you looked very weak." .Too strange!"
Long Yang laughed angrily at her, "Do you really want me to be weak?"
Lu Liang shook his head slightly, with a stern look on his face, "How could I hope so? I hope in my heart that the Emperor Long Yang is in good health and has a long life." As long as Long Yang is in good health and lives a long life, Long Chi, that scumbag prince, will never be able to realize his dream of becoming emperor. Ambition.
Long Yang had a faint smile on his face and hugged her tighter, "Do you really think so? Do you want me to live a long life?"
Lu Liangwei nodded without any hesitation, "Of course."
Long Yang put her down and looked at her deeply, "Well, for you, I will live a long life."
Wei Wei is fifteen years younger than him, so he must take good care of his body so that he can stay with her longer.
I never thought I would live that long before, but now...
He looked at the girl in front of him tenderly.
She is still so small, so young, and so beautiful and cute. If he is no longer here, she...
His breathing was stagnant, and his heart suddenly hurt.
He couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he left before her
(End of chapter)