She jerked her head backward in alarm.
Long Yang walked over and held her by the shoulders, asking, "What's wrong?"
Lu Liangwei gave a start and said hastily, "N...nothing." To think that she almost had a nosebleed just from staring at the Emperor's body -- how embarrassing!
After washing herself carelessly, she shot out of the bath, threw her nightclothes on, and scampered out of the bathroom as if she was chased by a ferocious beast.
Long Yang was puzzled, but he did not give it much thought.
After having dinner, they sat down on the soft bed in the outer room to rest.
Lu Liangwei sat cross-legged, staring at the book on medicine in her lap absentmindedly. She sneaked a glance at Long Yang, who was reading attentively, and after a moment's consideration, broke the silence. "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."
Hearing this, Long Yang put down the book in his hands and stroked her hair, asking affectionately, "What is it?"
