He lowered his eyes and looked at the handkerchief embroidered with colorful butterflies on his palm, and said unexpectedly: "Did you embroider this handkerchief?"
Lu Liangwei could hardly keep up with his jumping thoughts. She glanced at him blankly and replied honestly: "No, my daughter is not good at red. This is embroidered by my girl."
Long Yang nodded, "Looking at you, female celebrities probably can't do it either."
When Lu Liangwei heard this, he felt a little unconvinced.
What about her look
What happened to her appearance
"Does the Emperor always judge people by their appearance like this?" She was a little angry, and her tone of voice couldn't help but seem a little aggressive.
Zhao Qian frowned. Miss Lu's courage was really growing. She dared to talk to her master like this!
It’s so unruly!
Long Yang didn't care about her attitude. Seeing the blush on her pink face due to anger, he found her a bit cute.
This girl was obviously still young, but she always acted mature and steady every time he saw her. This made him feel funny and he couldn't help but want to tease her.
The way it looks now is good.
This is what a teenage girl should look like.
He was so gentle at this moment that even he didn't notice it.
His unpredictable and profound eyes looked at her seriously, and then said calmly: "If I judge people by their appearance, I'm afraid Miss Lu Er will not have a chance to stand here."
The implication was that if he was someone who judged people by their appearance, he would not believe that Lu Liangwei had the ability to cure his illness. If that were the case, Lu Liangwei would not have the chance to stand here today.
When Lu Liangwei came into contact with his snow-cold eyes, he was startled and regretted what he had just said.
She lowered her eyes and said reverently: "Your Majesty has a sharp eye and can see the true nature of your servant at a glance. I admire you." After saying that, she said "I'm offended, my servant" and stretched out her hand to put her hand on her. After checking his pulse for a moment, he reached out to lift his eyelids.
Long Yang subconsciously ducked back and reached out to hold her fingers.
"Lu Liangwei, what do you want to do?"
Lu Liangwei said calmly: "My daughter is conducting further inspections on the emperor. I hope the emperor can cooperate."
Long Yang looked at her intently for a moment and finally let go of her hand.
Lu Liang was freed slightly and rolled his eyelids unceremoniously.
At this moment, in her eyes, Long Yang was just a patient. Since he was a patient, he could not be treated differently. He could be examined as he should.
Her actions stunned both Zhao Qian and Lin Yizheng.
Miss Lu Er... is so courageous, she actually went to slap the emperor's eyelids directly like this.
What shocked them even more was what Lu Liangwei said next.
"Your Majesty, please stick out your tongue so that I can take a look."
Zhao Qian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted coldly, "Miss Lu Er, you are so presumptuous!"
Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, "You are a doctor, why should I be a doctor? Or should I say, you don't want the emperor?"
Zhao Qian's expression changed, "Our family naturally hopes that the emperor's dragon body will recover. You..."
"Then shut up!" Lu Liang interrupted him rudely, turning back to look at the emperor, "Please continue to cooperate with me, your Majesty."
Long Yang felt a little uncomfortable with the way she was staring at her so urgently.
His inscrutable eyes narrowed dangerously, "If you still need to do these tests, why do you still need to take my blood?"
(End of chapter)