It was already evening by the time Lu Liangwei woke up.
She leaned against the bedrest, her eyes slightly dazed.
Zhu Yu brought her a hand towel to wipe her face clean. When she saw Lu Liangwei's dazed expression, she said with a teasing smile, "Miss must not know what His Majesty said to me before he left."
Lu Liangwei took the hand towel and covered her face with it.
It was nice and cooling, and felt so comfortable that she could not help sighing with satisfaction.
"What did His Majesty say?" Lu Liangwei removed the hand towel and handed it back to Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu took the towel and mimicked Long Yang's tone, repeating what he had instructed her just now.
Lu Liangwei was slightly taken aback. "Did he really say that?"
Zhu Yu nodded and said with a big smile, "Miss, His Majesty really treats you with concern. He even remembers such a small detail like that, afraid of you waking up from the heat. Even I was touched by it."
