The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing didn't even feel embarrassed when he heard the words accompany him within a hundred years. Just as he put her on his lap and pinched her leg, Wang Yanqing no longer avoided refusing. It may be a habit, or it may be a default.

Wang Yanqing said, It's just a small problem, but it doesn't get in the way. Maybe it's because I'm tall, that's why my legs hurt.

When Lu Heng heard this, he smiled lightly and said, Then you have to pull out all the bones of your body, so as not to delay your growth.

Wang Yanqing chuckled lightly. She hugged the heater and rested her head on the bed, gradually becoming a little sleepy. She quietly covered her mouth and yawned, and Lu Heng saw it and said, If you are sleepy, just sleep for a while, anyway, the ion time is still long.

But the New Year's Eve dinner...

I'll call you when the meal is ready. Don't worry, I definitely won't eat alone.

Wang Yanqing was relieved, her cheeks buried in her hair, and she really fell asleep. Lu Heng waited for her to fall asleep, gently placed her legs on the Luohan bed, picked up the thin blanket next to her, and carefully covered her body. Afterwards, Lu Heng sat beside her and touched her hair with his fingers, wanting to touch but afraid of waking her up.

In the end, he withdrew his hand and quietly looked at her sleeping face, even if he did nothing, he would not feel bored.

For Lu Heng, money is nothing, and the one who is willing to let him spend his time and thought is the rarest. He traced her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her lips with his eyes, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt that everything was beautiful and loved.

However, even if she slept so close to him, Lu Heng still felt uneasy. He was conceited and good at calculating people's hearts, but a small game that he played at random made him forget himself.

Lu Heng thought of Fu Tingzhou, who had left Beijing some time ago, and was not without worries. He had expected that Fu Tingzhou would die when he returned to Beijing, so he tried to get close to Wang Yanqing again. Lu Heng had already done a good job, but Fu Tingzhou didn't come.

This is not a good signal. Fu Tingzhou began to become restrained and restrained, then the attacking and defending sides would switch. Lu Heng didn't like this feeling very much.

But he can no longer control the situation as he used to. Because this time, it was him who couldn't bear the consequences of failure.

Chapter 84 New Year

Beneath the vast night sky, thousands of houses are lit with lights, all beings are in various forms, and different parents are playing in every window. However, in Datong Mansion, which is only 700 miles away from the capital, it is a completely different New Year's Eve scene.

Datong is an important border town. Even during the Chinese New Year, the air is still filled with chills and tension. Especially the new coach was replaced two days ago. The military orders were very strict. The soldiers did not dare to get away with it.

When the soldiers were bored and stood guard, they didn't know that their coach had left Datong City and appeared in a small village outside the city. This village is neither rich nor dangerous, nor has any special strategic significance. It is just a common military village in Datong Mansion.

No one knows why the manager came to this place alone on New Year's Eve.

In fact, Fu Tingzhou didn't know why. After he came to Datong Mansion, he was almost too busy to sleep. He had to be familiar with the terrain, know the personnel, and check the border defense... He had a lot of things to do, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve would come.

This is the first time for Fu Tingzhou to spend New Year's Eve alone. Usually he is in the Hou residence, and he never has to worry about being left out and bored around him. People in the barracks were afraid that Fu Tingzhou would not be used to it, so they made a special trip to prepare a New Year's Eve banquet for Fu Tingzhou. Although they said they could not drink alcohol during the preparations for the war, the soldiers had been tired for a year, and they were not allowed to drink and eat meat during the New Year, which was unrealistic.

Fu Tingzhou, who was waiting for the patrolling guard, turned a blind eye to the banquet. He declined the request for a banquet and walked around the camp alone. The wind in Datong Mansion is stronger than that in the capital city, and the chuīs are really like knives. The night wind was gān and cold, and there was not a single cloud above the head, and the starry sky was washed with an extraordinarily grand and splendid splendor.

The night is very dark, but it makes people feel pure and pure. The stars scattered in the night sky, bright or dark, complex or sparse, overwhelmingly pressed down, a galaxy opened and closed, vast and galloping, people standing on the ground, only feel very small.

The capital can't see such a huge galaxy. Fu Tingzhou raised his head and looked at the prosperous and mysterious starry sky that made people feel awe, and suddenly wanted to see her.

However, love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are not flat. Fu Tingzhou deliberately kept himself too busy to think about other things, but at this moment, he still couldn't control it and wanted to see Wang Yanqing. Even if you can't see her, you can go to a place related to her.

So Fu Tingzhou came to Wang Yanqing's hometown, the village where she lived before she was seven years old. Today on New Year's Eve, the villagers are eating at home to keep the year old, and no one notices a strange face on the road. Fu Tingzhou was walking aimlessly on the dirt road in the country, and unknowingly, he stopped in front of a yard.

The walls of the courtyard are mottled, and it can be seen that it is a few years old, but the current owner does not care much, and some places have cracks. Fu Tingzhou didn't disturb the people inside, and walked slowly around the courtyard wall.

This used to be the place where Wang Yanqing and his grandmother lived, but now they are different people. Although the resident is also surnamed Wang, it has nothing to do with Wang Yanqing. After Wang Yanqing was taken to the capital, the ancestral land and house of the Wang family were all occupied by the clansmen. If Fu Yue hadn't sent someone to visit his widow on a whim, I'm afraid Wang Yanqing would have grown up under the tutelage of others.

Fu Tingzhou then laughed at himself. She was living in the Fu family's house, and she was living a life under the fence of others. It's just that the environment of the Marquis of Zhenyuan is better and the power is higher, but correspondingly, the malice she will suffer is doubled.