Chapter 275 The Emperor Is Such a Frivolous Person
At this moment, three people have moved.
Long Yang, Lu Hetian, Lu Tingchen.
When Lu Liangwei wanted to help Zhao Gan's men to get out of the car, the three of them had already moved at the same time.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites only felt a flash in front of their eyes. Before they could see what was going on, they saw that the majestic and noble emperor who was standing in front of them had already arrived in front of the carriage.
His speed was even twice that of Lu Hetian and his son.
Long Yang stood in front of the carriage, and his hand naturally held Lu Liangwei's hand that had not yet landed on Zhao Gan's arm.
He held the soft fingers into the palm of his hand, he squeezed it lightly, and then in the eyes of everyone, he easily hugged Lu Liangwei down.
Lu Liangwei's originally calm expression had a crack when he saw his father, brother, and a group of bystanders in shock.
However, a certain emperor did not immediately let go of her consciousness.
She lay on his shoulders and had no choice but to pinch the inside of his arm quietly, "Put me down."
The slight numbness on his arm made Long Yang's already deep eyes, as if stained with ink, cast a deep look at her.
"Yeah." He replied in a low voice, and finally put the person down.
Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but was somewhat dissatisfied.
Long Yang did this, how would she face her father and brother later?
Long Yang saw that she was standing there pretending to be old-fashioned, but he still taught him to catch the anger that flashed between his eyebrows.
He is not guilty at all, and he is not guilty at all, because he has long wanted to do it.
The feeling of being able to hold her and hug her in such a fair and upright manner made him feel more happy than ever before.
After that, she was his fiancee, and soon, she would become his queen, his wife.
The emperor was in a good mood, and even the icy aura that had been covering his brows all the year round seemed to dissipate without a trace.
The faint smile on his brows and eyes is actually a bit warmer than the warm sun in winter.
All the officials present had followed the emperor for many years, but they had never seen the emperor's appearance.
At this moment, seeing the emperor and Miss Lu Er standing together, they felt that they were right.
Miss Lu Er has a beautiful appearance, the emperor is dignified, majestic, and peerless.
At this moment, everyone forgot that Miss Lu Er had almost become the emperor's niece, and that the emperor was older than Miss Lu Er by more than a full round.
Just when everyone thought the picture at this time was very eye-catching, Lu Hetian felt it was extremely dazzling.
His eyes were even a little red, and he glared at the emperor in a very unhappy way.
He really did not expect that the emperor was such a frivolous person.
Looking at the intimate behavior he held Wei Wei just now, it's not hard for him to imagine that this fellow must have taken advantage of Wei Wei in places he couldn't see.
Thinking of this, he was even more angry.
If the other party is not the emperor, he has already been beaten by him at this time.
But despite being the emperor of the other party, Lu Hetian still couldn't hide his displeasure.
His usual composure and prudence collapsed at this moment.
That was his daughter, the daughter he had been holding in his palm since he was a child and treated like a jewel, but now she is coveted and hugged by other men, how could he not hate it in his heart?
Under the shocked gazes of the officials, Lu Hetian suddenly strode over and pulled Lu Liangwei behind him.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, please get up and drive back to the palace!"
The voice was cold, with no sign of respect at all, and even if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to hear the majestic anger of forbearance.