Lu Hualiang smiled faintly, "You bribe me, and I'll sort this out for you."
"Tell me, how much do you want?"
Her Majesty the Empress waved her hand grandly.
The gesture was like she was keeping a pretty boy and could name any price she wished.
Lu Hualiang chuckled, "Do you think I lack money?"
Xia Weibao, "..."
Her face slightly reddened; her little bit of money was probably not even equal to one of Lu Hualiang's leg hairs.
She glared, "Then why do you want me to bribe you?"
Lu Hualiang smiled ambiguously, leaned close to her ear and breathed out, "Other than Madame's beauty, I won't accept any other bribe."
Xia Weibao's face blushed again, and then she leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Afterwards, she sat up straight, with a look that said, 'I've already bribed you.'
Lu Hualiang, "..."
"Wife, am I that cheap?"
A kiss on the face counted as a bribe; could there be any labor more cheap than him?
Yet, facing Xia Weibao's bright eyes, what else could he say?
