The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

What Lang Zhong said was very vague, but Lu Heng understood it all at once. He never imagined that the pain will stop after marriage turned out to be such a painless method. He lowered his head and cleared his throat, feeling embarrassed rarely.

As soon as Lang Zhong came in, he mistook him for Wang Yanqing's husband-in-law. Lu Heng did not explain and let Lang Zhong misunderstand him. This kind of thing is not easy to ask about in the name of the elder brother, the husband is the most reasonable and reasonable. Anyway, this Langzhong is in Baoding and doesn't know who he is. Lu Heng hides his identity information again, so he doesn't have to worry about Langzhong leaking information. Therefore, Lu Heng did not bother to explain his relationship with Wang Yanqing.

What is there to explain, he wasn't her brother in the first place. He suspected that people had become instinctive, and subconsciously verified the cook, but he didn't expect to hear such words from Lang Zhong's mouth.

Lang Zhong looked at Lu Heng, his eyes were full of understanding. The man was tall and his needs in terms of skeleton were not small. Lang Zhong felt that he fully understood what Lu Heng was thinking. Lang Zhong coughed and said in a low voice, There has always been such a customary recipe among the people, but Madam's palace cold is serious, and only relying on this recipe can cure the symptoms but not the root cause, so moderation should be the top priority. In the past two years, it is best not to have children. .

What else could Lu Heng say, he could only nod his head: I see.

Lu Heng sent Lang Zhong out of the room, and the subordinates who were waiting outside blindfolded Lang Zhong and sent him out the same way. Lu Heng went to arrange the decoction in the kitchen again, and by the time he finished all this, a long time had passed. After Lu Heng walked back to the screen, he opened the tent with two fingers and quietly watched the people inside.

She was trapped in the quilt, still sound asleep. But she should not be feeling well in her sleep, her brows were always wrinkled and her body was curled up.

Lu Heng sighed, sat beside her, and reached out to stroke her eyebrows.

She almost suffered a lifelong illness for Fu Tingzhou, but Fu Tingzhou didn't know her abdominal pain at all. Maybe he knew, but Fu Tingzhou didn't care.

Lu Heng asked in his heart, is it worth it?

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Lu Heng: Being angry with the substitute, but being scolded by the master

Chapter 21 Replacement

Sleeping can relieve fatigue, but Wang Yanqing slept very tired. When she woke up, the tent was closed and it was silent. The wind was blowing outside the window, and it was impossible to tell what time it was.

Wang Yanqing clearly remembered that she fell asleep on the couch after drinking the medicine, and ran to the bed at some point. The quilt was pressed firmly on all four feet, and there was a woman with soup on the soles of her feet. I don't know whether it was because of the warmth or the effect of the medicine. Wang Yanqing felt that the pain in her abdomen was less so, but her body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her limbs were as weak as lead. She turned over, clutched her stomach, and sat up slowly.

She thought that there was no one in the room, so she did not deliberately restrain her movements, but she did not expect that as soon as she sat up, footsteps sounded outside the tent. Wang Yanqing was taken aback. At this time, the agarwood tent was pulled open from the outside, the candle in the corner of the room flickered, and a shadow cast a condescending shadow on Wang Yanqing.

I don't know if he just woke up and his mind couldn't react. Wang Yanqing instinctively took a defensive stance and looked at each other vigilantly. He stood in front of the tent, his tall figure was cast with an overwhelming attitude, and he was full of aggressiveness.

Lu Heng glanced at Wang Yanqing's tensed arm, smiled, and said, Why, I slept and didn't know the second brother?

Wang Yanqing seemed to remember at this time, yes, this is the second brother, why is she nervous? She raised her hand and tapped her forehead, not knowing what she was thinking about every day.

As Wang Yanqing blamed himself, he quickly said, Second brother, why are you?

Lu Heng didn't seem to care about the alienation just now. He raised the tent and sat in front of the tent. He didn't feel that the grown brothers and sisters were too close to each other. He took Wang Yanqing's hand, tested the temperature on her forehead, and said with relief, It's much better than in the daytime. You've been sleeping for a long time, and you're really willing to give yourself medicine.

Lu Heng's eyes locked on her heavily, his tone was like a smile but not a smile, his eyes were extremely aggressive. Since Wang Yanqing lost his memory, the second brother in his mind has been smiling gently and asking for anything. This is the first time she has seen Lu Heng look at her in this way. Wang Yanqing lowered his head like a child who made a mistake, and said in a low voice, I can't help it either.

She obediently admitted her mistake, but felt strangely disobedient in her heart. She seems to be used to doing this kind of thing. The second brother didn't care about it before, so why make a fuss today? Wang Yanqing is good at detecting lies, but she is not very good at lying. Lu Heng can see at a glance that she does not think the problem is serious. The more angry Lu Heng became, the more calm he became. He didn't say a word, and reached out to the quilt: Does it still hurt?

Wang Yanqing was startled and quickly grabbed Lu Heng's hand. Lu Heng raised his head, but he was still able to look at her with calm and innocent eyes. Wang Yanqing bit her lip, embarrassed and helpless: Second brother, what are you doing?

After taking the medicine in the morning, she went to sleep without changing her bedclothes. She was still wearing the same coat from yesterday. But even so, she was lying under the quilt now, how could Lu Heng lift the quilt and touch her waist?

Lu Heng's eyes were so clear that he looked at Wang Yanqing as a matter of course, and said, What are you avoiding with the second brother? We used to do this often.

Under such eyes, Wang Yanqing felt that he was making a fuss. She frowned and asked suspiciously, Really?

Lu Heng nodded: Of course it's true. You forgot, when we were young, we studied and practiced martial arts together. At noon we stayed in my father's courtyard for dinner. If there was time after dinner, we would rest in one place. When you were ten years old , and slept in the same bed as me.