"About two days?" Long Yang's face looked ugly.
Lu Liang was secretly amused. He would never tell him that the prescription prescribed by Lin Yuan was actually a bit conservative and had mild properties, so it naturally healed slowly.
Anyway, apart from some red rash on her body, it was neither itchy nor painful, so it had no effect, so she didn't bother to care.
"Well, it will take two days to completely subside, which is still an understatement. We have to wait two days to find out the details." After saying that, seeing the worry between his eyebrows, he thought about it and comforted him, "Actually, this rash is not It doesn’t hurt or itch, it doesn’t have any impact on me, don’t worry, Your Majesty.”
Long Yang felt a little helpless when he heard what she said, but he still nodded, "Well, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable."
Seeing that he had no intention of getting up, Lu Liangwei paused and reminded: "The Emperor doesn't have to deal with government affairs? I have nothing to do here, so don't worry about me. You'd better leave quickly." Lu Liangwei urged.
Long Yang's deep and unpredictable eyes slowly narrowed, "You don't want me to accompany you?"
Lu Liangwei looked at his handsome face, pursed her lips, smiled, and shook her head, "No need." She was not a child, and the palace was so big that she could walk around. At worst, she could also read medical books or develop some medicines. The medical formula does not require his company.
Long Yang's face was slightly dull. It was really sad to be rejected so directly and outright by his little queen.
"Really?" He looked at her with a smile.
Lu Liang paused for a moment, his gleaming eyes slightly curved, "It's really not necessary. You are busy with government affairs, so don't delay it because of me."
"It's going to be a delay." Long Yang didn't care. Before she could react, he stretched out his hand to hold her on his lap and sit down.
His eyes fell on her red and water-stained lips, as if he could smell the medicinal fragrance in her mouth.
His eyes darkened a little, and he was about to lower his head to taste, when Zhao Qian's anxious voice came in from outside the door, "Master, Madam, the old lady sent someone to report that Duke Zhen Guo was seriously injured and is still unconscious at the moment. Not awake yet.”
Lu Liang was slightly startled, and hurriedly pushed away Long Yang's face that suddenly came closer, quickly slid off his legs, and rushed out.
Long Yang: “…”
He frowned, pulled up his robe, sat for a while, then got up and followed him out.
Outside the door, Lu Liangwei looked at Zhao Qian and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why is my father injured?"
Zhao Qian shook his head, "I don't know too much. I saw Lord Zhen Guo during the meeting in the morning. He was fine at that time."
When Lu Liangwei heard this, he felt worried and anxious.
How could my father be injured and fall into a coma when he was perfectly fine
No, she had to leave the palace as soon as possible.
She was just about to enter the bedroom to talk to Long Yang, but she saw that he had already walked out.
He held her shoulders and quickly ordered to Zhao Qian: "Prepare the carriage as soon as possible. I want to accompany the queen to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion."
"Yes." Zhao Qian immediately went down to prepare.
Long Yang turned his eyes back to Lu Liangwei and saw that her face was a little pale. He frowned, held her hand and comforted her: "Don't think too much, Guild Zhenguo will be fine."
"Yeah." Lu Liang nodded slightly, but his heart was so anxious that he wished he could put on wings and fly back now.
Not long after, Zhao Qian prepared the carriage, and Long Yang took Lu Liangwei to sit on it.
When they arrived at the Duke's Mansion in Dezhen, the carriages of Long Chi and Lu Yunshuang had just arrived.
The two also learned that Lu Hetian was injured and unconscious, and rushed back.
When they saw the emperor and empress coming out of the carriage, they quickly stepped aside and bowed.
(End of chapter)