Wu Hongming nodded, "Okay, you have to be careful."
"I know." Ling Lihua responded. She thought of something and was about to ask when she saw Youyou running in in panic, "Aunt Lin, Duke Zhen Guo has passed out."
Ling Lihua was unmoved, "If you faint, you'll faint. It's not like you're dead."
Youyou: “…”
Although he didn't know much about the grudge between Aunt Lin and Duke Zhen Guo, he also knew that they were once husband and wife. Thinking of Duke Zhen Guo who had just fallen down and was covered in blood, he couldn't help but become anxious, "Although there is still one I'm fine with it, but if the treatment is not timely, I'm worried... When Duke Zhen Guo goes into trouble, the queen sister will be very sad, and Prince Lu will also be sad."
Hearing this, Ling Lihua hesitated.
Although she wished Lu Hetian would die immediately, Weiwei was different from Achen. The brother and sister loved Lu Hetian as their father very much. If Lu Hetian lost his life like this, there was no guarantee that the brother and sister would not blame her.
Thinking about it, she sighed and finally hurried to the pharmacy.
When Youyou saw this, he was secretly relieved and quickly followed.
Wu Hongming stood in the yard, looking at the bundle in his hand, knowing that he couldn't leave now.
He smiled bitterly, silently took out the clothes from the bag and returned them to their original positions.
royal palace.
After Long Yang went to court, he went back to Longqian Palace and changed into regular clothes before going to Fengyi Palace.
When he passed by, Lu Liangwei was playing badminton with Chujiu.
Looking at the girl running nimbly in the center of the field, a doting smile flashed across his deep and unpredictable eyes.
The thing in this girl’s hand is a racket? That thing being slapped around in the air is a badminton made of duck feathers
He had long heard it mentioned by Eleven who was sent to secretly protect Lu Liangwei, but he had not yet seen it with his own eyes.
At this moment, looking at the neatly dressed girl running lightly with a racket ball, his eyes filled with fondness, and he couldn't help but stop and watch for a while.
After a while, he walked towards Chujiu.
When Chujiu saw him coming, he quickly respectfully presented the racket in his hand.
Long Yang took it.
Seeing a white badminton flying over, he glanced at the racket in his hand, then raised his hand and swatted the ball back.
Lu Liangwei was catching the ball and didn't notice the substitution. He was still playing happily.
But after a few balls, she immediately noticed something was wrong.
Why was Chujiu playing faster and faster, and each time she hit higher and further than before, causing her to keep running and jumping in order to catch the badminton.
She was panting and looked across the way. Sure enough, the place where Chujiu originally stood had already been replaced.
When she saw that the person she was fighting with turned out to be Long Yang, she was quite surprised, "Your Majesty, why is it you?"
Long Yang shook the racket in his hand and asked with a smile: "Do you want to continue playing?"
Lu Liangwei approached with the racket, waved his hand, and gasped: "I won't come, I'm so tired playing with the emperor."
Due to her exercise, her whole little face was flushed, and she was a little out of breath when she spoke, which made her already soft voice feel a little more squeamish.
Long Yang looked at her lovingly with a smile, walked forward, supported her with one hand, and let her lean her body weight on him. With the other hand, he took the sweat towel from Zhuyu and wiped her forehead gently. of sweat.
"Since you are tired, let's rest for a while and then have breakfast."
Lu Liangwei was not polite. She leaned against him and gave him all her weight.
(End of chapter)