Chapter 212 The Emperor Can Be Louder

"Concubine Hui, don't I need to teach you the rules again?"

The smile on Concubine Hui's face froze, and her footsteps stopped.

Long Yang turned around and said, "Since Concubine Hui likes the scenery here, let's appreciate it." After all, he didn't even look at her and went down the rockery.

On the rockery, Concubine Hui stood there, shaky.

The handkerchief in her hand was twisted and twisted by her.

She was at least ten steps away from the emperor just now, but she still angered the emperor.

He was not angry, but letting her enjoy the scenery here was a disguised punishment.

If the emperor did not speak, she must stand here and not leave.

Concubine Hui wanted to cry without tears.

Being disturbed, Long Yang was in a bad mood.

There was a huge imperial garden, but there was no place where he wanted to go.

There was a sense of irritability in his chest, even when faced with the most difficult thing in the DPRK, he had never felt this way.

But since the night before yesterday, this irritability has been there, and it has not been evacuated, but it has become more and more serious.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped.

The girl's beautiful face flashed across his mind.

His eyes narrowed slightly, he had never wanted someone so much, he was the emperor, the ruler of the world, as long as he wanted it, no one would dare to refuse.

But that girl...

She thought she made up a high-sounding reason to keep him away?

Thinking of this, his gloomy eyebrows suddenly became much clearer.

In the evening, Zhen Guo Gongfu.

Lu Liangwei handed the refined fake death medicine to Wang He.

"Give it to Lin Qingyuan yourself, don't be discovered, can you do it?"

Wang He took the porcelain bottle she handed over and nodded, "Yes."

Lu Liang was slightly relieved, and then he did not forget to remind: "Don't tell my father."

Wang He teased: "My subordinates don't dare, they still want to live to see the sun tomorrow."

Lu Liang held back a smile, knowing that he was mocking her.

It seems that he is still "remembering the grudge", last time she lied to him about poisoning him.

"I promise I won't poison you, don't worry."

Wang He was about to leave when he heard the words and stumbled.

How could he listen, her tone was so like a farewell?

He smiled wryly.

Lu Liang returned to the room slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Zhu Yu was standing silently with her head bowed, as if she didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing her coming back, he hurriedly gave her a wink.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, and then saw a man sitting on the soft couch by the window.

Seeing him, Lu Liangwei was really startled, "Why are you here again?"

Zhuyu looked at her suspiciously, again?

When did the emperor come?

Lu Liangwei knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly said to Zhuyu: "Go and make a pot of tea, don't disturb others."

Zhuyu, as if receiving an amnesty, responded obediently, and hurriedly exited the room.

Long Yang was holding a copy of the medical book she had left on the soft couch and was flipping through it, as if she didn't care about her disrespectful tone at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Liang just focused on reading her medical book, and she didn't want to speak either. She sat at the table and fiddled with the candle wick with a hairpin.

As soon as the candle wick was picked up by her, the light in the room immediately flickered.

Only then did Long Yang look up at her.

Her little face was illuminated by the flickering candlelight, which made her seem a little blurred and alienated.

He could see that this girl was angry with him.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and suddenly he said in a deep voice, "Lu Liangwei, you are so bold!"

Lu Liang turned his head slightly and gave him a cool look, "Can the emperor be louder?"