The room was very quiet, and the sound of the door squeaking open was clearly audible.
Lu Hualiang raised his head swiftly, his stern look made Father Yang stiff as he came in with a cup of tea.
What's wrong? This is, our house is just sending tea, can it be a good thing for the emperor?
Lu Hualiang stared at him sharply for a few seconds, then looked at the bed over there.
Seeing through the curtain, the figure inside turned over and hummed softly.
Lu Hualiang threw the pen right away, striding very long but very lightly to prevent himself from making any noise.
Lifting the curtains, the person on the bed just turned over and went back to sleep again, his face lightened a little.
The air pressure in the room also loosened, and Grandpa Yang wiped off his sweat, which was dangerous.
The emperor is too afraid of the empress, right?
It's just that there is a sound when opening the door. As for nervousness like that.
It turns out, as for!
Lu Hualiang glared at Duke Yang, motioned him to put the tea down, and then went back and forth numbly.
Daddy Yang didn't dare to say anything, he quickly put the tea down, and the moment he turned around showed a look of contempt at his wife and slave.
As wit as him, he has found a golden thigh that he will hold tightly in the future!
There have been a lot of things that have accumulated recently. Lu Hualiang watched the memorial late at night before rubbing his sore eyes, moving his stiff arms, and got up and walked to the bed.
The woman on the bed was still asleep, so he sat down gently.
Xia Weibao seemed to feel sensitive, and leaned in by herself, sleeping soundly in his arms.
Lu Hua Liang's mouth bends slightly, and he puts his arms around.
I wanted to bow my head for a goodnight kiss, but found that her forehead was oozing fine sweat.
He frowned and turned to look at the ice basin in the middle of the room. There was ice in it. Why was it so hot?
There was a fan by the bed, he took it over, half-eyed, and fanned her in a cool breeze while brewing sleepiness.
Xia Weibao was a heavy sleeper, and when she woke up the next day, there was no one on the other side of the bed.
She got up, yawned, and looked around lazily, not knowing what she was looking at.
The palace lady hurried in when she heard the voice, and greeted respectfully, "Girl, should I eat breakfast or take a bath first?"
Xia Weibao looked at her lazily with sleepy eyes, "What shower?"
Why take a bath early in the morning?
The little palace lady turned red and was a little shy, "That's... the girl... last night... do you need a bath..."
In fact, they were all prepared last night, but the emperor did not announce it, so he dared not come in.
Xia Weibao's face turned red, and she went to bed...
They can figure it out.
However, Lu Hualiang stayed here last night, it seems really easy to misunderstand...
Thinking of this, I feel itchy hands again, dead man, causing her to lose such a big face!
Xia Weibao sullen his face to hide his embarrassment, "No...no..."
Then calmly got up and went to change clothes by himself.
Well, at least in the eyes of outsiders, she is very calm.
As for whether she is really calm, only she knows.
Lu Hualiang wanted to establish Xia Weibao as a follow-up, causing an uproar in the court.
Today’s early morning was unprecedentedly lively, and some courtiers even tried desperately to admonish them, opposing to make her behind.
The news reached the harem, and a stone was thrown into the lake, and the entire harem was blown up instantly!
The concubines of the palace were dumbfounded and looked at each other.
There was a lot of discussion everywhere, and many people didn't even know who Xia Weibao was.