After all, he is the future father-in-law, so he should not ignore him too much.
So he had to retreat to Weiwei's yard.
Lu Liangwei was shocked when he heard this, "Why does my father..."
"He must have discovered something when he entered the house just now." Long Yang looked calm and reassured, "It's okay, you can go in the house."
Just when Lu Liangwei was about to say something, he saw Lu Hetian flying down from the roof, staring at Long Yang with his sharp eyes, not hiding his sarcasm, "It turns out to be the emperor. I thought he was some prodigal son who ran in."
"It's my fault that Duke Zhen Guo misunderstood." Long Yang nodded to him good-naturedly, as if he didn't hear the disrespectful tone of the other party.
He actually felt a little embarrassed in his heart.
He ran into Weiwei's room, but was bumped into by Lu Hetian. No matter what, he was at fault in this matter.
So he was willing to stand here and face Lu Hetian's anger.
Lu Liang's heart was in his throat when he heard the tone of his father's conversation with Long Yang.
She could feel her father's temper that he was trying to suppress at this time, but the other party was the emperor. No matter how angry his father was, he should control it. What if he angered Long Yang
Lu Hetian didn't buy it, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.
He really didn't expect that the emperor would do such a sneaky thing.
In broad daylight, he shamelessly ran into Weiwei's boudoir.
What on earth were they doing when he entered just now
If he hadn't seen the food basket on the table, he wouldn't have thought that the emperor was in the room.
The words "Imperial Kitchen Room" were clearly engraved on the food basket.
And as soon as he thought that the emperor might have taken advantage of him, he became furious and even contemplated regicide.
Weiwei is the precious daughter he holds in the palm of his hand and cannot be coveted by anyone, but now he feels as if the cabbage he has worked so hard to cultivate has been robbed by a pig.
Lu Hetian wanted to vomit blood and wanted to chop Long Yang, the prodigal son, with the sword in his hand.
But even though he was angry, his reason was still there. He didn't say anything anymore, but strode over and pulled Lu Liangwei behind him.
His voice tried his best to suppress his anger, "Although the emperor is engaged to Weiwei, they are not married yet. The emperor still has to avoid suspicion to avoid damaging Weiwei's reputation."
Long Yang saw his anger in his eyes and realized deeply that if he hadn't been the emperor, he would have been hacked by the other party's sword.
He could understand Lu Hetian's mood, so he did not refute, but nodded, "I will pay attention to it."
Hearing this, Lu Hetian choked on his throat, unable to go up or down.
But the emperor was not someone he could beat violently, so he could only sulk on his own.
Seeing that he was very angry, Lu Liangwei quickly hugged his arm and shook it, "Dad, it's hot here, let's go inside quickly."
Lu Hetian's heart softened, and all the anger in his body disappeared. When he saw his daughter's soft expression, no matter how much anger he had, he couldn't bear to vent it on her. He took a deep breath and patted her hand, "Okay." Then he took her hand, turned around and entered the house, ignoring a certain emperor.
Long Yang: “…”
Looking at the intimate father and daughter, he felt suddenly uncomfortable.
Even if they are father and daughter, they don't have to be so close.
He frowned.
Lu Liangwei suddenly turned around, blinked at him, and motioned for him to leave quickly.
The discomfort in Long Yang's heart disappeared, and he nodded helplessly.
Lu Hetian was still angry, so it was really not appropriate for him to stay any longer at this time.
After making sure that Lu Hetian would not vent his anger on Lu Liangwei, he left.
(End of chapter)