Lu Liangwei had just gone to the lavatory for a short while. What had happened during that time?

How did Li Tong’er fall and hurt herself?

Lu Liangwei could only think of one possibility and she immediately stared unhappily at Long Yang.

Long Yang rubbed her head. “What wild imaginations are in your head?”

Lu Liangwei smiled. “Did I interrupt your happy moment, Your Majesty?”

Could Li Tong’er have thrown herself at His Majesty while she was not around?

She might have fallen for some reason around then.

Long Yang could not decide whether to laugh or cry. “What happy moment could I have for you to interrupt?”

Lu Liangwei poked him in the chest. “Well, only you can answer that question.”

In reality, she had faith in His Majesty’s character. He would never cheat on her.

However, His Majesty was now such a hot commodity that all women with bad intentions were drooling over him. One could never be too careful.

She was thoroughly annoyed with this thought.

His Majesty was a married man, but he was quite popular.

Nevertheless, Lu Liangwei found Madam Li and her daughter’s tricks quite laughable.

What made them think that His Majesty would desire a woman who had been married and divorced?

His Majesty was not into that type of woman.

Long Yang wrapped her fingers in the palm of his hand and used his other hand to gently flick her snow-white forehead. “You’re not allowed to make ungrounded assumptions about me. I didn’t do anything. She fell down on her own.”

Lu Liangwei nodded. “I know that.”

“Why are you still angry when you already know?” Long Yang could not understand what was going through her mind.

“That’s because she is Li Tong’er, the Empress you had chosen long ago,” Lu Liangwei reminded him.

Long Yang corrected her, “I didn’t choose her. The officials in the imperial court chose her. You’re the one I chose for myself.”

Lu Liangwei paused. The gloominess within her disappeared.

Her Majesty had told her before that he was not interested in Li Tong’er. She was not the Empress he had chosen. She was merely pushed onto him by the imperial court officials.

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However, he later cooked up a plan for Li Tong’er to elope with another man.

This proved that His Majesty never harbored any intentions for Li Tong’er.

It did not matter what Madam Li and Li Tong’er tried, it would all be for nothing.

His Majesty was never interested in her. The thought of this put Lu Liangwei in a great mood.

It did not matter if it was Wanyan Luosang from back then or Li Tong’er today, no one had ever proved to be any threat to Lu Liangwei.

They were more like a prescription to her boring life.

Some people were just too full of themselves to be practicing such antics, but they made her life slightly more interesting nonetheless.

She was like a member of the audience who was watching a bad performance of monkey tricks on stage.

Lu Liangwei suddenly felt amused by her own description of them.

She smiled as she hugged His Majesty’s arm. She lifted her head to see a large patch of peach blossoms above her.

She was suddenly in the mood to say, “Your Majesty, make those peach blossoms fall.”

Long Yang’s gaze was fixed on the ethereal beauty that was her face. A smile appeared on his lips as he said, “Alright.”

Lu Liangwei wanted to see how he would make the peach blossoms fall. His sleeves suddenly flew up and a strong gust of wind swept the branches of the trees.

In a blink of an eye, the stunning peach blossom petals began drifting down like a rain of flowers.

It was not long before their heads and clothes were all covered in blossom petals.

Lu Liangwei was enjoying herself trying to catch the petals.

“They’re so pretty!”

Long Yang thought to himself, ‘No matter how beautiful these peach blossoms are, they cannot be compared to my adorable little Empress.’

His heart fluttered slightly as he watched the girl’s hair being covered by peach blossom petals. He suddenly leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

The peach blossoms continued to fall, forming a scene of elegant beauty.

The Emperor and Empress looked like a romantic picture from afar as they locked in a passionate embrace under the peach blossom rain.

However, no one could see the Emperor’s naughty movements that were covered by his wide sleeves.

A long moment passed before Long Yang finally released Lu Liangwei.

Lu Liangwei’s face nestled against his chest weakly. Her face was more stunning than the peach blossoms. Her slightly opened lips were a bright cherry red, enticing the man to come close once more to taste her lips.