Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 727: The emperor is shy, so she is relieved
Lu Liang blinked slightly, "Isn't it fun for Mr. Zhao to serve you in the bath before?"
Long Yang's smile froze, and he knocked on her forehead with his fingers, "What nonsense? I always bathe by myself."
Lu Liang looked at him with a slight smile, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. So, tonight, the emperor should take a bath himself."
Long Yang paused, nodded, and put her down, "Alright, you should save some strength."
Lu Liang froze slightly.
Long Yang stretched out his hand to untie the belt, took off the robe, and handed it to her, "Your queen, help me hang it up."
Lu Liangwei hugged his outer robe, walked a few steps towards the inner room, thought of something, bit his lip again, walked back, looked up at him, "Only this once!"
"It's easy to say." A smile flashed across Long Yang's eyes.
"Also, I'm going to rest tonight." Immediately afterwards, Lu Liangwei said quickly.
The corners of Long Yang's lips curled up, "Well, yes."
Lu Liangwei always felt that there was some kind of deep meaning hidden in his smile.
"You are not joking, the emperor will do what he says." She said again worriedly.
"Naturally." Long Yang nodded without hesitation, then opened his arms, motioning for her to come and undress him.
After Lu Liangwei put down his robe, he stepped forward and undressed him.
When it was her turn to wear pants, she hesitated.
Looking up at the man, seeing that he seemed uncomfortable, and there was a suspicious blush on Jun's face, he froze for a moment, could the emperor be shy?
Thinking of this, she let out a light breath.
The emperor is shy, so she is relieved
The corners of her lips twitched, and she stretched out her hand to touch his pants, Yuexi Nu.
However, as soon as her hand touched his waist, he turned around and coughed softly: "I can do it myself."
Lu Liangwei lost his hand, was stunned for a moment, looked at the man who turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said in an extremely brisk tone, "That's fine."
In the house, the palace people have already prepared hot water.
She walked to the tub and tried the temperature of the water. She heard the sound of cloth rubbing behind her and knew that he was changing his pants, so she didn't dare to turn her head.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw the man walking over with his long bare legs.
Her face was red.
Although I have seen it before, I am still not used to it after all.
I always feel blush and heartbeat when I bump into you inadvertently.
She lowered her head until he sat in the bathtub, then grabbed a towel and rubbed his back carelessly.
At this moment, her hand was suddenly grabbed by him.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Long Yang glanced at her sideways, and said with a helpless smile, "Wei Wei can use a little more strength."
Lu Liangwei was a little puzzled, is she not strong enough?
"That's what you said, if you scratch your skin, don't blame me."
"No." Long Yang looked at her connivingly.
Looking at his solid back, Lu Liang paused slightly, and increased the strength in his hand.
Long Yang leaned against the rim of the barrel, curled up his lips, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.
For him, Wei Wei's strength is still too small.
The soft and greasy hand slid over his body, making him a little restless, but thinking of what he promised her just now, he had no choice but to secretly mobilize the Bing Xin Jue.
After Long Yang finished taking a bath, Lu Liangwei was about to collapse.
Serving him in the bath is more tiring than going up the mountain to collect herbs.
Fortunately, she said it before, only this time, otherwise she would have to serve him to bathe every day, and she would be able to ascend to heaven in place.
Tired!
Long Yang finished tying the belt on his jacket, turned around, saw her sitting there listlessly, stepped forward and hugged her, "Now it's my turn to serve you in the bath."