Lu Liangwei felt his fingers move and immediately jumped off the bed in fright.
She quickly pushed down her untidy hair and rushed Long Yang. "Your Majesty, you should leave for the Palace quickly. If my father returns, there will be trouble."
"Alright," Long Yang's husky voice could be heard coming from inside the bed netting.
Lu Liangwei's heart skipped a beat for some reason. She gazed toward him, but all she could see was a blurred shape through the gauze netting.
He seemed to be sitting upright, but he was not moving.
Lu Liangwei was a little puzzled. She clenched her fingers, then pulled open the gauze netting after she managed to steady herself, indicating for them to get out of there quickly.
She did not dare stay a second longer and swiftly rushed out.
Long Yang watched her running off as though she were making an epic escape. His gaze lowered and he let out an almost inaudible sigh.
