522 The Emperor Would Probably… Not Hold Back

Her heart was filled with warmth as she looked at his handsome face. "But Dad and Grandmother and the others aren't here…"

Long Yang wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "But I'm here."

Lu Liangwei looked up at him, suddenly saying jokingly, "So should I treat you as my dad, Your Majesty?"

Long Yang's fingers gripped her shoulder and his eyes narrowed. "What did you say?"

Sensing a thick air of menace, Lu Liangwei adjusted the coronet on her head and shook her head casually. "Nothing."

"I heard it." A dangerous smile playing on his lips, Long Yang suddenly pushed her down on the bed and pressed his body onto hers, intending to teach her a lesson.

Startled, Lu Liangwei hurriedly reminded, "Your Majesty, the coronation is starting soon. We'd better go now."

Staring at the gorgeous girl beneath him, Long Yang paused and replied in a husky voice, "Alright." He then helped her up.