The Emperor’s Focus Was So Peculiar

"Weiwei, are you all right? Are you hurt?" Unaware of her strange reaction, Long Yang approached her and scanned her anxiously from head to toe.

"Why would I be hurt?" Lu Liangwei came back to her senses and asked.

"I heard that there were beasts outside the enclosure." Long Yang frowned, but he was eventually relieved to see that she was all right.

Lu Liangwei was stunned. Had he rushed back because he was worried about her?

Warmth flooded her heart, and she shot Lin Qingyuan a glance.

Lin Qingyuan took the hint and quickly exited the place.

As for Chu Jiu, she went into the kitchen.

When they were finally alone, Lu Liangwei suddenly reached out, wrapped her arms around his waist, and raised her head to look at him. "I'm not hurt, but someone else got hurt."

Long Yang gazed at her, and without warning, he picked her up, put her on the stone table, and lowered his head to kiss her dainty mouth.