The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Guo Tao ran over from the other side and hurriedly said, "Sir, the assassins are all under control, do you want to stay alive..."

Before Guo Tao finished speaking, he saw that Lu Heng was holding someone in his arms. The dignified and beautiful bride just now fell into a coma in the blink of an eye. Guo Tao's remaining words were automatically silenced, and he did not dare to challenge Lu Heng's patience.

Lu Heng ignored the injury on his shoulder, hugged Wang Yanqing horizontally, and walked towards the backyard. She wore a gorgeous and cold hair crown on her head, which hung down weakly at this moment, revealing a slender white neck.

For Lu Heng's big marriage, the lowest number of visitors were third-rank officials, and there were many generals and princes among them. After the initial chaos was over, the guests quickly returned to order. Civilians were escorted away. Most of the generals had been on the battlefield and had made military exploits. They were as young as Fu Tingzhou's three strikes, five out of two, and defeated assassins. Protect yourself. Afterwards, Lu Heng quickly took control of the scene. Except for Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing, no one was injured in this sudden attack.

It really makes me cry.

When this happened, the wedding could only be suspended, and the guests left the house one after another. Guo Tao took care of the aftermath in the outer courtyard. At first, they were caught off guard. After they reacted, Jin Yiwei immediately regained the initiative. Guo Tao is used to doing this kind of thing, even if Lu Heng is away, he can handle it.

Lu Heng Anxin accompanies Wang Yanqing in the inner courtyard. Subordinates and colleagues all expressed their understanding, and after avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, Lu Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Heng himself felt that he was crazy. He actually thanked this group of assassins for appearing in time. Otherwise, he really couldn't predict what would happen when he visited the church. Even though the chapel has been cancelled, the wedding has become a default. No matter what Lu Heng does next, everyone will feel that there is a reason for it.

The maid saw Lu Heng sitting motionless in front of the room, staring at Madam's sleeping face. The maid stepped forward boldly and carefully interrupted: "Sir, the boss has already arrived. The slave is guarding the lady, you should go to deal with the injury on your shoulder first."

Lu Heng didn't act, but said, "Let Langzhong give her a pulse first."

The maid looked at the large blood stain behind Lu Heng, wondering if it was: "Yes. Your lord, the wound on your shoulder must be bandaged as soon as possible, otherwise, Madam will be worried when she wakes up."

A trace of mockery flashed in Lu Heng's eyes, would she be worried? hope so.

But Lu Heng still stepped aside and asked Lang Zhong to check Wang Yanqing's pulse, and waited for Lang Zhong to take his hands before going to the wing to deal with the injury. After Lu Heng hit the arrow, he commanded and used force. The arrow was embedded deeper and deeper. Lang Zhong carefully took out the arrow and quickly rinsed the wound with strong wine. After the jar of wine was empty, he sprinkled the golden sore medicine.

While Lang Zhong was doing these things, Lu Heng sat quietly, with no expression on his face. Lang Zhong struggled to bandage Lu Heng's wound. He was sweating profusely, but the client remained motionless and his face was cold. Those who didn't know it thought that Lang Zhong was injured.

Lang Zhong bandaged the wound. Although Lu Heng was no stranger to this, Lang Zhong still instructed as usual: "Sir, the wound is close to the shoulder blade and the wound is very deep. These days, you should avoid strenuous exercise, avoid excessive joy and anger, and eat light and nourishing food. host."

Lu Heng nodded as usual, and asked, "How is her injury, is it serious?"

Speaking of this, Lang Zhong's face also became serious: "Madam hit the back of the head, although there is no bleeding and bruising, but before you wake up, it is hard to say what symptoms you have."

Lu Heng sighed and asked, "When will she wake up?"

"Caomin prescribed medicine and should wake up tonight."

Lu Heng asked some more things, and motioned to the boss to go down and get the reward. The dignified Jinyiwei commanded Tongzhi to be attacked at the wedding. It was a shame. Lu Heng had a lot of things to do, but he was always absent-minded. His subordinates thought that Lu Heng was affected by the injury and dared not let it go. He continued to worry, and quickly asked Lu Heng to go back to rest.

Seeing that he really couldn't get into the state, Lu Heng gave up and went back to the house to rest first. When you're out of energy, you don't need to force yourself to waste time, you can get twice the result with half the effort when you recuperate. What's more, his current mind is really not on official business.

He needs to figure out what happened to Wang Yanqing today.

When Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing out of the sedan chair, he secretly ordered the guards to arrest the person at the bottom of the sedan chair. He entered the dark room, and Fei Cui was tied back to the ground with a cloth ball in his mouth. Lu Heng asked someone to take the cloth ball from her mouth. He pulled up a chair and sat down. He asked kindly, "Did Fu Tingzhou send you here?"

Emerald twisted her neck and pursed her lips tightly without saying a word. Lu Heng didn't come today to ask her, he already had the answer in his heart. Lu Heng asked again, "What's your name?"

Jade refused to answer, Lu Heng took it on his own, and said indifferently, "Looking at your age, it should be Jade."

Jade was taken aback, how did he know her name? Lu Heng still had that calm and easy-going appearance, and said unhurriedly, "Your name is Feicui. In the thirteenth year of Zhengde, the mansion was bought by Zhenyuan Hou's mansion. In the first year of Jiajing, he was assigned to serve Wang Yanqing. You have served her for ten years. She is the only person in Zhenyuan Hou's mansion who treats her well."

Fei Cui snorted softly and said unconvinced: "There is also the old Hou Ye and Hou Ye, Hou Ye is the best for the girl."

"Do you really think that's good for her?" Lu Heng asked, "Let her endure the contempt of Madam Fu's wife, let her be a concubine, and even let her please his future wife. She in your heart is only deserve this kind of treatment?"