Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 182 The Empress Who Was Conquered (39)

Even if Lu Wenyu was a literati, his strength was comparable to that of Yu Shu. If he didn't want to, Yu Shu couldn't help her up.

This seemed a bit pedantic and old-fashioned, and Yu Shu was annoyed at seeing it.

The beauty's couch was only higher than the floor. When Yu Shu went to help her, her legs touched the couch, which made her delicate leg bones ache, and she became a little worried.

Yu Shu stretched out her hand to Lu Wenyu's chin, and lifted her head up, her brows stained with boredom.

"I'm not that kind of cruel empress, Lu Xiang doesn't have to torture himself for a word."

Kneeling her, a female emperor without the talent of an emperor, can indeed be called torture for Lu Wenyu, the head of the world's literati.

Sensing that the Empress Xu Shi had been lying by the window for a long time, Lu Wenyu raised her eyes and said that her fingertips were slightly cold.

"It's not torture, it's just a slip of the tongue and should be punished."

The Empress Xu was annoyed by his too rigid answer, the hand holding his chin became more attentive, and she got closer to him.

What Lu Wenyu could smell in his nostrils was the fragrance that seemed to overflow from the empress's flesh, and what was in his eyes was the empress's so beautiful face.

Being teased by the Empress as if she was treating Le Ling, Lu Wenyu didn't feel any danger. Instead, she raised her head secretly to let the Empress use less force, and moved her body closer.

Yu Shu didn't realize that she and Lu Wenyu were getting closer. Looking at Lu Wenyu, who looked gentle and not a little bit gloomy, he felt that this person really had a sense of foolish loyalty to the person sitting on the throne.

Even being treated lightly by her, he didn't resist, as if even if she let him die, he could cut his throat on the spot.

If it weren't for Lu Wenyu's hands still clenched tightly, she would really think that he didn't have any emotional reaction to this.

Lu Wenyu's "foolish loyalty" made Yu Shu emboldened. She was made agitated by the three of them for a while, and she, who was bullied and fearful of being angry with the two warriors, moved her sore feet kneeling on the couch. He glanced at Lu Wenyu twice before stepping on his leg.

The person who was kneeling straight at first, saw the jade feet as white as a handful of fresh snow in front of him, bent his body so that the empress could step on his legs steadily.

Lu Wenyu was wearing a white robe, coupled with his handsome face with a fairy-like face, it made him look like a fairy who would ride the wind and go away at any time.

But this immortal, in order to make the jade feet of the empress more comfortable, kneeling or not, his back is always straight and his back is bent, and his eyes are still fixed on the pair of feet that are thicker than his robe. On the jade feet that are somewhat white.

The empress looked interesting at his reaction, her feet were still fidgeting on it, but Lu Wenyu was stepping on something.

He grasped the twitching jade feet in shortness of breath, and his bland eyes were filled with something called Gu Qianwang.

Lu Wenyu's hands tightly grasped the jade color, and his eyes were tightly closed, his eyes were so clear that people wanted to lay down on the couch and kiss the empress with those eyelids.

Lu Wenyu, who is full of desire to get close to people, doesn't have the appearance of a fairy, he is obviously a very dangerous man.

"Let go of Lu Wenyu."

Yu Shu's whole body was covered with delicate skin and flesh. Lu Wenyu held her feet so tightly, and her insteps hurt. She called out people's names angrily, and kicked people with the other foot. Even the polite Lu Xiang didn't like it. Willing to shout.

Lu Wenyu grabbed the foot that might be kicked in the wrong place, wrapped it in his hand without concealing the hotness in his eyes, and looked down at the foot that made the empress cry.

After removing his hand, he saw that there were a few red marks on the instep which was as white as jade, which was too eye-catching against the jade color.

Lu Wenyu stroked it carefully, and felt the jade foot tremble, as if it was in severe pain.

All the complicated and charming emotions in Lu Wenyu's heart faded away, he called Xuan Ping to bring the ointment, and carefully applied the ointment on the red marks.

Xuan Ping, who thought something happened to the two of them, saw that Lu Wenyu actually hurt his majesty, and his majesty sat on the couch and let Lu Wenyu apply medicine, with a worried look on his face, and he wanted to slap himself.

Why did you forget to remind Lu Xiang that your majesty is so precious, you should serve him carefully, and don't hurt your majesty.

(End of this chapter)