The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing was about to stand up in a hurry, but someone grabbed her waist again. Lu Heng tightened his left hand, pressed her waist to his body, and said indifferently, "Continue."

Wang Yanqing stiffened for a while before continuing to untie the gauze with his fingers. Some people's power and hooliganism are probably engraved in their bones, and even if the person who is half-dressed is him now, it looks like he is taking advantage of others.

Wang Yanqing sat on Lu Heng's lap, did not dare to move, and changed the dressing silently. Lu Heng wrapped Wang Yanqing's slender waist with one hand, and tapped her tight and seductive waistline with his fingers rhythmically. Lu Heng thought to himself, this kind of gauze is cool and slippery, and it is very comfortable to stick to the body. Next time, I can buy more, but I need to replace it with a transparent one.

Although, he prefers no fabric.

Wang Yanqing was very skilled in dressing wounds, and quickly applied the ointment and put on a new breathable gauze. She took care of the gauze, and after waiting for a while, Lu Heng did not respond. Wang Yanqing could only speak to remind: "Second brother, it's alright."

Lu Heng sighed faintly. It was the first time she was undressed by a woman. As a result, she didn't have anything to wear, so she put it back on again, and it made others laugh out loud when it spread out. Lu Heng once again scolded himself for having a twitch in his head, but he still raised his arms cooperatively, and let Wang Yanqing buckle his clothes back around his neck.

Wang Yanqing was worried that Lu Heng would take advantage of this opportunity, but Lu Heng was surprisingly honest and let her leave his lap. Lu Heng said, "We're leaving tomorrow, so go to bed early."

Wang Yanqing glanced at Lu Heng in surprise, and hurriedly walked towards her own room. Before going out, she stopped, hesitated for a while, then turned back and said, "Brother, you should rest earlier too."

Lu Heng kept following her, and when he saw her stop, the smile in his eyes deepened. He nodded lightly, and the light reflected in his eyes, like a galaxy dàng: "Okay."

After a series of accidents occurred in Weihui Mansion, the emperor's southern patrol team continued to move forward. Lu Heng took over the power of Jinyiwei and paid special attention to safety along the way. Fortunately, there was no more wind in the subsequent journey, and it was smooth and smooth to Anlu.

Anlu is the hometown of the emperor, and the emperor is very emotional about it. In the tenth year of Jiajing, he was promoted to An Luzhou as Chengtianfu. Anlu Chengtian Mansion, Nanjing Yingtian Mansion and Beijing Shuntian Mansion are also known as the three famous mansions.

Lu Heng's hometown is also here.

After the emperor entered the Chengtian Mansion, his interest was obviously high. Chengtian Prefecture officials went out of the city to meet the holy car, with Lu Henghu walking by the side. The emperor was so nostalgic that he did not need to build a palace, he could just live in the old residence of King Xing. Before the imperial decree called the Beginning of the Great Rites was sent from Beijing, the emperor was here and served as King Xing for two years.

The emperor received his ministers in the former mansion, and the palace also welcomed an old man. A small sedan was parked in front of the second gate of Xingwang Mansion, and a middle-aged woman with a fair appearance lifted the sedan curtain and walked out. She was familiar with the door and walked inside, and only took two steps before bumping into a group of people.

Seeing his mother coming, Lu Heng greeted her in three steps: "Mother, didn't I say send someone to pick you up, why did you come by yourself?"

Mrs Fan said, "The sage finally made a trip back to Anlu. I have to go and ask for peace. You are not guarding the emperor, what are you doing here?"

Lu Heng quickly supported his mother and said, "I'm here to meet you."

"I don't need you to pick me up. My house is only a few steps away from here. I'm used to coming to the Xingwang Mansion, so I don't need someone to pick me up." Mrs. Fan is a person who is used to going in and out of the palace and the palace, and she quickly saw the clothes on Lu Heng's body. No, "Why are you wearing a python suit?"

The python suit is the highest level of bestowal clothing, second only to the emperor's dragon robe in the sense of etiquette. Lu Heng is a Jin Yiwei, and he got a flying fish suit early. It is no problem to wear flying fish patterns in four seasons clothes, but the python suit is over-made.

Lu Heng said, "There was a fire in Weihui's mansion a few days ago, and my clothes were set on fire. The emperor gave me a python suit and promoted me to an official position. Now they are all commanders."

The news of Wei Hui's fire had already reached Anlu, but Lu Heng's promotion to Fan was not known. Fan's understanding of Jin Yiwei's system couldn't be more clear.

Fan shi looked at his son, who was already a head taller than him, in surprise, and asked, "How could it be so fast?"

Fan's impression was that he received a letter from Lu Heng not long ago, saying that he had been promoted to the third-rank commander. In a twinkling of an eye, he became a commander-in-chief again. The speed of promotion was so fast that Mr. Fan felt that he was making up.

In front of his mother, Lu Heng tried his best to be honest and harmless: "It's true. The emperor thought that I was successful in rescuing and driving, plus a few previous cases, so I was promoted."

Fan shi frowned tightly, and even if he felt that Lu Heng was too sharp, it might not be a good thing, so he couldn't say it directly. This son was smart since he was a child, as if all the talents of the Lu family were concentrated on him, he burst out suddenly, and the color was scary.

Although Fan was in the name of his mother, he did not dare to discipline this son. Especially after Lu Heng entered the Xingwang Mansion as a companion to study, Princess Jiang and the prince liked him very much, and the Fan family was even more restrained, and Lu Heng decided everything by himself.

Lu Song was a bit more aggressive than Mr. Fan, but he only advised Lu Heng not to cause trouble, be careful, and could not give more guidance. In contrast, Lu Wen, the eldest son with ordinary talent but loyal temperament, was more close to the Fan family.

This time, the emperor returned to Cheng Tianfu to move the tomb. As an old minister of Xingwangfu, Mr. Fan, of course, had to enter the palace to see him. Along the way, the dazzling emperor's guards of honor made Fan's eyes dizzy, and Fan was deeply aware that the present is not what it used to be, and the little prince who was quiet and easy to read back then has become the honor of the ninety-five. When Lu Heng stood in front of him, Fan became more and more alarmed, not only the emperor, but also her son had changed.