Even if Lu Wenyu is a scholar, his strength is comparable to that of Yu Shu, but if he doesn't want to, Yu Shu can't help him.
This seemed to be some pedantic behavior, and Yu Shu was annoyed.
The beauty's couch was only slightly higher than the floor. When Yu Shu went to help someone, her legs were pressed against the couch, which made her delicate leg bones ache and made her mood slightly uneasy.
Yu Shu reached out to Lu Wenyu's chin and raised the person's head, her eyebrows filled with annoyance.
"I am not that cruel empress. Prime Minister Lu does not have to torture himself for a word."
Kneeling on her, an empress who has no imperial talents, can indeed be called torture for Lu Wenyu, the leader of the world's intellectuals.
Feeling the coldness on Empress Xu's fingertips after lying by the window for a long time, Lu Wenyu raised her eyes and said.
"It's not torture. This is a mistake that I made and I deserve to be punished."
The empress Xu was annoyed by his too old-fashioned answer. The hand that lifted his chin became more attentive and she got closer to him.
What Lu Wenyu could smell in his nose was the Empress's fragrance that seemed to overflow from her skin and flesh, and what he saw in his eyes was the Empress' face that was so beautiful that it made people's hearts shake.
Being teased by the empress like she was treating Le Ling, Lu Wenyu didn't feel the slightest bit uneasy. Instead, she secretly raised her head to make the empress use less effort and moved her body closer to her.
Yu Shu didn't notice that she and Lu Wenyu were getting closer. He looked at Lu Wenyu, who had a gentle face and no depression at all, and felt that this person did have a sense of loyalty to the person sitting on the throne.
He didn't even resist being treated so lightly by her, as if he could cut his throat on the spot even if she asked him to die.
If Lu Wenyu hadn't still clenched his hands tightly, she would have thought that he had no emotional reaction to this.
Lu Wenyu's "foolish loyalty" made Yu Shu emboldened. She was now agitated by the three of them, and she was afraid of being bullied and afraid of being tough. She did not dare to get angry with the two warriors. She moved her sore feet as she knelt on the couch. He glanced at Lu Wenyu twice and stepped on his leg.
The man who was originally kneeling straight bent his body when he saw the jade feet as white as a handful of fresh snow in front of him, allowing the empress to step firmly on his legs.
Lu Wenyu was wearing a white robe, and with his handsome and fairy-like face, he looked like an immortal who was ready to ride the wind and fly away at any time.
But this immortal, in order to make the empress's jade feet more comfortable, he knelt down, his back always straight and bent, and his eyes were fixed on the pair of robes that were even taller than his. On the jade feet that are slightly white.
The empress saw his reaction in an interesting way. Her feet were still moving around when Lu Wenyu stepped on something.
Breathing rapidly, he grabbed the jade feet that were moving around, and his calm eyes were full of something called Gu Qianwang.
Lu Wenyu's hands tightly grasped the jade color, and his eyes were tightly clasped seductively. His eyes were so clear that people wanted to press down on the couch and kiss the empress with those double eyelids.
Lu Wenyu, who was full of desire to be close to others, did not look like a fairy. He was clearly a most dangerous man.
"Lu Wenyu, let go."
Yu Shu's body was covered with delicate flesh. Lu Wenyu held her feet so tightly that her insteps ached. She called out people's names in annoyance and kicked them with her other foot. Even the polite Lu Xiang didn't like it. I am willing to shout.
Lu Wenyu grabbed the foot that might have been kicked in the wrong place, not hiding the burning heat in his hand, and looked down at the foot that made the empress scream in pain.
After removing his hand, he saw a few red marks on the instep that were as white as jade, which looked too dazzling against the jade color.
Lu Wenyu stroked it carefully and felt that the jade foot trembled, as if it was tight in pain.
All the complicated and charming emotions in Lu Wenyu's heart faded away. He called Xuan Ping to bring some ointment and carefully applied it on the red marks.
Xuan Ping, who thought something had happened between the two of them, saw that Lu Wenyu actually injured his Majesty. His Majesty was sitting on the couch while Lu Wenyu was applying medicine. He looked a little worried and wanted to slap himself.
Why did he forget to remind Prime Minister Lu that His Majesty is so noble and he should be treated carefully so as not to hurt His Majesty?
(End of chapter)
