Lu Liangwei’s Calves Trembled a Little

Lu Liangwei's little face went red from his pinching, she reached out to hit the back of his hand. She asked in reply, "So does Your Majesty want me to be afraid or not?"

"Of course it's…" Long Yang let go and paused for a moment.

The action of rubbing Lu Liangwei's nose came to a stop, she looked at him with her beautiful glazed radiant eyes and quietly waited for him to continue.

Long Yang glanced at the Grand Phoenix Palace right before his eyes and suddenly picked her up. He bent down to her ear and whispered, "Do you still remember what you said in the carriage this afternoon, hm?"

Lu Liangwei exclaimed as she was not expecting him to make such a move, her natural reflexes made her wrap her hands around his neck. She asked stammeringly, "What?"

Long Yang stared at her gaze and gradually turned dark. He did not speak a word as he quickly carried her into the bedchamber.