Lu Tingchen calmly looked her up and down, and after making sure that nothing was wrong, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He took off his sword and threw it on the table, then pulled a chair and sat down.
He said with a straight handsome face: "I'm hungry."
Lu Liang looked at him slightly and saw the tiredness that could not be concealed in his eyebrows. His heart moved slightly, and he soon understood.
Today, Lu Yunshuang and Long Chi came to the Duke's Mansion. He was probably worried about himself and came to see him specially.
She felt warm in her heart and did not expose him. She put down the book and stood up, "Brother, please wait a moment. I'll get you a bowl of noodles."
Lu Tingchen wanted to say that he could just let his servants do it, but when he saw that she had already gotten up and left, he did not stop her.
After thinking for a while, he stood up and followed behind.
Wei Xiyuan has a small kitchen. This is all because Lu Liangwei used to be very indulgent and did not want to eat the food in the big kitchen, so he asked Lu Hetian to build one for her independently in his own yard.
But the cook working in the small kitchen couldn't serve her finicky taste. After several changes of people, no suitable cook has been found yet, so the small kitchen became vacant.
After Lu Liangwei arrived, he tidied up the small kitchen and picked it up for use again.
When the mood strikes, she cooks something to eat, so the small kitchen is always stocked with ingredients.
Lu Tingchen stood outside the kitchen and saw his sister busy in the kitchen. His heart softened, his eyebrows softened, and the original fatigue disappeared.
Not long after, Lu Liangwei made a bowl of shrimp noodles and brought it into the house.
Lu Tingchen was looking through the medical books she put on the table, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.
The contents in the medical books were difficult and profound, and he really couldn't understand them.
I don’t understand how my sister saw it.
While he was pondering, he heard Lu Liangwei's voice coming in.
"Brother, it's too late today. I didn't prepare any ingredients. I just made you a bowl of shrimp noodles. You can eat it first."
Lu Tingchen turned around and saw the steaming prawn noodles in her hand. He could already smell the aroma before eating.
Afraid of burning her, he immediately took it.
While Lu Tingchen was eating noodles, Lu Liangwei sat aside, reading medical books and chatting with him.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Lu Tingchen looked up and saw Lu Liang leaning slightly on the chair and falling asleep.
He came back late, and Lu Liangwei spent some time making noodles for him. It was already dark at this time.
Lu Tingchen originally wanted to remind her about the emperor's birthday tomorrow and let her prepare to enter the palace, but when he saw that she was asleep, he did not wake her up.
He leaned down, carefully picked her up, and walked inside.
After placing her, Lu Tingchen left Wei Xiyuan.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Gu Liang opened his eyes slightly.
She was not actually asleep. When Lu Tingchen picked her up, she woke up, but subconsciously did not say anything.
Because she found that she already enjoyed and coveted the feeling of being loved and cared for by her brother.
She felt great having such a brother.
…
The next day was the emperor's birthday. A few days ago, Long Yang specially called for Lu Liangwei to come to the palace for the banquet, so Lu Liangwei did not dare to neglect.
The emperor didn't seem to blame her for what happened in the study last time, but who knows if the emperor had remembered her in his heart. What if one day, the old man thought of it and wanted to chop her head off
Knowing that Lu Liangwei was going to the palace, the old lady specially called Lu Liangwei to the Fushou Hall and gave her careful instructions.
(End of chapter)