Long Yang didn't actually feel much about this nephew, but he was his sister's only child and he was only born when she was thirty, so he paid some attention to him.
The emperor's sister lost her husband. If her only child could not be well, the emperor's sister would definitely collapse.
"Yes." Listening to the girl's soft and comforting voice, Long Yang's usually cold heart softened.
Lu Liangwei saw that his eyebrows relaxed and he was no longer worried about troubles. His eyebrows arched and he couldn't help but poked the corner of his mouth with his finger, "Your Majesty, you should smile more."
The soft fingertips poked at the corner of his mouth, like a feather scratching his heart. It was itchy and soft, making him feel dizzy.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, put his long arms around her, and held her in his arms, saying hoarsely: "Are you teasing me?"
Lu Liangwei was imprisoned in his arms, and his face turned red instantly. He subconsciously looked around and saw that Chujiu and Zhao Qian had been following behind, but did not raise their heads to look this way, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't," she retorted quietly.
"No? Then what is this?" Long Yang grabbed her finger and held it in front of her.
Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed, "I just think you should smile more..." You have a sullen face all day long, which is very scary, okay
"Miss Lu Er has also learned to touch me." Long Yang looked at her jokingly.
Lu Liangwei: "..."
How could she move her feet
Just as she was about to retort, her index finger was suddenly surrounded by warmth, and then, an inexplicable numbness came from the tip of her finger.
She was stunned for a moment and her beautiful eyes widened.
It took a long time before he realized what he was doing. He blushed, tried to free his fingers, and scolded in a low voice: "I didn't wash my hands, there are germs."
After saying that, he saw a certain emperor's face turned slightly stiff.
Lu Liang smiled slightly, "I hugged Xiaobai just now and touched his cat fur with my fingers."
Long Yang paused and changed the subject, "You just said Xijun. What is Xijun?"
Lu Liangwei put his wet fingers behind his back and rubbed them on her skirt, but he felt that the numbness could not be rubbed away, and he was secretly a little embarrassed.
How could he do that in broad daylight and be seen by others? How bad it is.
Hasn't he even considered it
And since he is the emperor, he is not afraid of losing his authority
She glanced at him and explained: "Bacteria are things that can transmit diseases. In short, we need to pay attention to hygiene. Just like I didn't wash my hands just now, and you rashly, rashly... that way you can easily get sick."
It was too troublesome to explain, so she kept it simple.
After Long Yang heard this, he suddenly approached her and asked, "What happened to me just now?"
Lu Liangwei couldn't resist. He suppressed his blush and said loudly: "You rashly eat my finger."
Long Yang grabbed her hand behind her back and said, "Let me see if it's dirty."
Lu Liangwei hurriedly broke away from his hand, "Bacteria are invisible, but they must be there, so wash your hands frequently, and don't take it with your hands when eating."
Seeing her preaching seriously, Long Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Miss Lu Er knows a lot."
Lu Liang pushed him away slightly, kept a certain distance from him, and then said, "I won't tell you anymore. Go back quickly."
Seeing that she was almost anxious, Long Yang stopped teasing her and took out something from his sleeve and put it in her hand, "This is my imperial order. Hold this from now on and you can enter and exit the palace." More convenient."
Lu Liangwei looked at the gold-gilded token in his hand, slightly smaller than a palm, and was a little surprised, "Is it for me? Where else can I go besides entering and exiting the palace with it?"
(End of chapter)