Could His Master Be In A Frisky Mood Right Now

"I'm going to the imperial study. You should have a nice sleep. I'll return to accompany you for dinner later." Long Yang retrieved his outer robe that was hanging from the folding screen and put it on.

He walked back to the bed after donning the robe and bent down to kiss her on the forehead. He grabbed her by the shoulders and said, "Lie down."

"Alright." Lu Liangwei lay back down on the bed obediently. She watched as the man left, but was no longer feeling sleepy.

A few things kept playing in her mind.

First, she was thinking about how Chen Xuping had been rescued. Then it was about Long Yang being poisoned when he was young.

Frostbite was a damaging poison. It would slowly erode one's body and she wondered how His Majesty managed to live through the pain all these years.

Her heart suddenly went out for him.

If he had not met her, by the end of the year, he would have…