Long Yang followed behind. When he thought about her reddened eyes from her fatigue, he went to Yaoyao and reached out his hands to say, "Come here, Yaoyao. Let me carry you."
Yaoyao glanced at him. She seemed to think about it before reaching her arms toward him.
Long Yang carried her and said to Lu Liangwei, "You should go ahead and get your sleep."
"What about you? You need to get up early for imperial court tomorrow morning." Lu Liangwei frowned. She knew he was worried for her, but she felt the same for him. "I can sleep in tomorrow morning, but you can't. You have to wake up early."
"I'm a man. I'm physically stronger than you are," Long Yang retorted. He did not allow her to continue the conversation as he reached out with one hand to hold hers, leading her back to the bedchamber.
When Long Yang was being domineering, there was nothing Lu Liangwei could do. She could only go to sleep obediently.
