C8 Serve Breakfast

Shui Long was very uneasy. "Third Princess …"

"She's here to serve us. You don't have to worry about her." Nangong Chu gently said, then he looked at Liu Weiliang, "Quickly go and fill the porridge!"

Liu Weiliang curled his lips and obediently went to fill the bowl of porridge. From the depths of her heart, she sympathized with Shui Linglong. After discovering the adultery between Nangong Chu and Liu Xiaolan, she knew that Shui Linglong was just a substitute. He who is loved looks at himself and thinks of others in his head. How pitiful is he?

Thinking of how pitiful Shui Linglong was, Liu Wei filled a bowl with porridge and placed it in front of her. He also said gently, "Eat more."

Hearing her voice, Shui Long's body trembled and she quickly said, "Yes …"

"Liu Weiliang!" Nangong Chu was displeased, "You know that Linglong is afraid of you, but why are you acting so merciful! "She's not fully recovered yet, stay away from her!"

F * ck! She was just being kind! Liu Wei Liang resisted the urge to curse and stood aside with a roll of his eyes.

"Where's This King's porridge?" Nangong Chu cast a sidelong glance at her.

Liu Wei Liang curled his lips, scooped up a bowl of porridge and threw it in front of Nangong Chu. A few drops of porridge splashed out from the bowl and landed on Nangong Chu's clothes.

Looking at Liu Weiliang's expression, she rolled her eyes, curled her lips, and looked quite pleased with herself. Clearly, she was doing this on purpose.

It was unknown why, but seeing her like this, Nangong Chu actually felt happy. He quickly said in a deep voice, "You have dirtied my clothes. Later you can go wash it clean!"

Was this like lifting a stone to smash one's own foot? Liu Wei Liang helplessly answered and stood to the side pretending to be dead.

On the other side, Nangong Chu was feeding a bowl of porridge with a gentle tone and warm expression. Normally, he would at most say a few good words, but in front of Liu Weiliang, his gentleness was obvious.

Shui Ling was anxious, but she could not bear to ruin the beautiful atmosphere. Her entire body was like a puddle of water, nestling in Nangong Chu's embrace.

After breakfast, he had a good meal. He had wanted to watch Liu Weiliang lose his temper, but he did not expect her to be able to watch him eat calmly. After eating breakfast, he got someone to send Shui Ling back. Nangong Chu had also recovered his indifferent expression as he got up and walked back.

Looking at the exquisite back, Liu Weiliang could not help but sigh: "How pitiful."

"What did you say?"

Liu Weiliang stared blankly for a moment. He didn't expect his soft sigh to be heard by him, so he shook his head: "Nothing."

Nangong Chu's eyes shined as he stared at her, "You said Shui Long is pitiful?"

"Yes, she was so sick, of course she was pitiful." Liu Wei Liang casually answered and reached out his hand, "Take off your clothes, I'll go wash."

Nangong Chu unbuttoned his clothes, took off his outer robes, and threw them into her hands. His eyes were still staring at her, just like an eagle locking its prey.

Panicking at his sharp gaze, she took the clothes and left.

Looking at her back, Nangong Chu smirked. He was sure that Liu Weiliang already knew what was going on. If it was the past, she would have just killed Shui Long and rushed into the palace to cause a ruckus. But now, he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Of course, Liu Wei Liang couldn't be bothered to wash the clothes. She took them to her room and let Yan Yue wash the clothes while she went back to sleep.

When he woke up, Yan Yue had already washed his clothes and was hanging out in the air. Liu Weiliang stretched lazily and entered the room after bringing in Yan Yue for lunch.

"Third Princess, let's eat first."

After lunch, Liu Weiliang instructed Yan Yue not to run around as he brought his clothes to Nangong Chu.

She had originally thought that Nangong Chu would take an afternoon nap, but only after he had gone did she know that Nangong Chu did not rest at all. He spent a large amount of time every day reading books, handling political affairs, and practicing martial arts.

Of course, Nangong Chu also had an excuse to torture her. He read and wrote while Liu Weiliang grinded ink on the side.

Liu Weiliang sized up his study while grinding ink.

Nangong Chu's study was very elegant, the main color was black and white, one of the walls was filled with bookshelves, the bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books, on the other wall, there was a bow, and even a painting of a woman.

Was this painting of a woman of honor painted by Liu Xiaolan?

Liu Weiliang carefully admired the painting, but the ancients' paintings were too abstract, she couldn't see anything.

"I'm going to the palace for dinner tonight. You have time to do your own thing, wait for me to come back before you serve me." Nangong Chu suddenly said.

Liu Weiliang quickly replied: "Ok."

In the evening, Nangong Chu went to the palace to attend a banquet after changing into his court uniform. Since Liu Weiliang had nothing to do, he went to see An Jin and An Jing, the two girls immediately kowtowed and admitted their wrongs when they saw him. Ignoring their injuries, Liu Weiliang felt bored and went back to rest.

Until tonight, Yan Yue had told him that Nangong Chu had returned and even drank a lot. Her head hurt, and she had to go.

When Liu Weiliang rushed over, a few guards were carrying Nangong Chu into the room. They could smell the strong smell of alcohol from far away.

She frowned and walked closer.

The guards hurriedly bowed, and she nodded. "Throw him into the room, and then go back. I'll be with you."

After the guards left, the bedroom was completely silent. Nangong Chu was lying on the bed peacefully sleeping. If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol, no one would have thought that he had been drunk.

Liu Weiliang filled a basin with water, wetted the handkerchief, and wiped Nangong Chu's face.

The sleeping Nangong Chu had a cute appearance. His eyebrows were raised, but it lacked his usual sharpness. Under his handsome appearance, there was a power that could calm others down.

"What's so great about being handsome?" It's not like she had never seen a handsome guy before, "I don't love my wife, but I also don't want to look at such a man."

After wiping Nangong Chu's face, she subconsciously used some strength and watched as Nangong Chu snorted and gradually woke up.

Are you awake? Liu Jing was on the alert. If he found out that his face had been abused, would he go berserk?

Nangong Chu turned his head and sure enough, he opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with confusion as he stared straight at Liu Weiliang's line of sight.

"It's you …" He groaned and sat up.

"It's me, why …"

Before Liu Weiliang could react, she saw Nangong Chu suddenly reach out a hand and pull her into his embrace. Without saying anything, he lowered his head and forcefully kissed her!

"You …" Liu Weiliang's scream was completely swallowed into his mouth!

She struggled, but it was not enough to resist Nangong Chu's strong arms. He stuck his tongue into her mouth, mixed with the faint taste of alcohol, his lips grinded against hers, kissing to the point where she could not breathe!

Is this man crazy?!

Liu Weiliang was shocked and angry. She knew that the drunk man was unreasonable. If she didn't struggle, she might not be able to keep her innocence. But how could she be Nangong Chu's opponent!