He stood for a long time before turning back to the post house.
On the other side, after Wanyan Luosang got into the carriage, he looked at Lu Liangwei politely.
Lu Liang glanced at her slightly, seeing her hostility in his eyes, and didn't take it seriously. He broke the silence and said, "Princess Luosang, are you still adapting to your time in Dashang?"
After Wanyan Luosang heard this, he withdrew his gaze and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thanks to the Empress, I have adapted well."
Lu Liangwei nodded when he heard the words and said no more.
Wanyan Luosang frowned and glanced at her, a little annoyed by her pretending to be serious.
She is obviously about the same age as him, so why can His Majesty the Shang Emperor dote on her so much, even forget about her, and still care about her so much
Is it because of her beauty
Thinking of this, Wanyan Luosang couldn't help but touch her face, but she thought she was not bad looking either.
In terms of beauty, she doesn't feel defeated.
"Queen, don't you feel lonely in such a big harem?" She squinted her eyes, finally couldn't hold it back, and spoke in a choked tone, full of hostility.
If it weren't for Lu Liangwei, she didn't believe that Emperor Shang would dislike her.
She also has many suitors in Danjue, but she is too high-minded and no one can look down on her.
After coming to Dashang, it was like opening the door to a new world, giving her a lot of ideas and insights.
It turns out that men can be so good-looking, but there is no trace of femininity at all. Instead, his whole body is filled with the majestic aura of a man, which constantly attracts her.
Among them, the Great Shang Emperor was the worst.
He was the best man she had ever seen.
She is Princess Danjue, and she deserves to be matched with such a man.
But the man she fell in love with already had another woman in mind.
This made her very uncomfortable.
It's like an item that I finally took a liking to, but someone else got it first.
This made her never forget it, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel resentful.
If she had met him earlier, the Great Shang Emperor would definitely be hers.
After hearing what she said, Lu Liang's eyes fell on her, and he felt funny in his heart. He didn't expect that Wanyan Luosang could be so out of control!
"Why does Princess Lausanne think that I will be lonely?" she asked with a smile, without being offended at all. The smile in her eyes was filled with a hint of teasing.
Wanyan Luosang was startled. She didn't believe that Lu Liangwei couldn't understand the meaning of her words.
She pursed her lower lip, looked into her beautiful eyes, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said without any hesitation: "His Majesty the Great Shang Emperor is a strange man. It is really unmatched for a man of his status to have only one woman by his side." His identity has been revealed, what does the Queen think?"
Lu Liang's smile faded and he looked at her in disbelief.
What Wanyan Luosang meant was that for a man as good as Long Yang, she should not be the only woman around him. She should be more generous and take the initiative to find beauties for her.
"Whether a man is noble or not is never determined by the number of women around him. Princess Wanyan, don't belittle yourself too much! And..." She paused, "What Princess Wanyan is saying When you spoke, what was your identity and position?"
Wanyan Luosang choked, her face turned green and red, a sense of humiliation inexplicably rose from the bottom of her heart, so that she could not answer for a long time.
"I..." After a long while, she murmured, "I have no other intentions. Please don't take it to heart, the Queen."
Lu Liang was noncommittal, picked up the kettle from the table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Wanyan Luosang took it and took a sip. The humble feeling in his heart slowly dissipated.
"It doesn't matter whether I take it to heart or not. What matters is, what does Princess Wanyan mean?" Lu Liang looked at her casually, but there was a sharpness in his eyes that could not be ignored.
Wanyan Luosang paused, slowly tightened his fingers holding the tea cup, and glanced at her nervously.
Lu Liangwei didn't mean to ask her for an answer, and said directly: "I'm afraid you don't understand Long Yang. He never needs any woman to complement him." The corners of her mouth raised, and her thin white fingers gently rubbed the wall of the cup. The pattern, the tone is confident and determined.
(End of chapter)