The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Lu Heng looked like he wanted to pack Wang Yanqing away immediately, for fear that she would regret it. Wang Yanqing said helplessly, "Anyway, let me pack some clothes."

Wang Yanqing came here for a temporary stay, and there were not many things. Luggage is easy to pack, but manpower is a problem. The manpower in the Lu Mansion is readily available, and it would be a burden to bring too many people back.

Lu Heng took the opportunity and said, "Didn't you say that you want to let Feicui go back to her hometown, just now that the river water is frozen, I will find a few people who are familiar with the south and send her back to her ancestral home to find her relatives?"

Lu Heng made no secret of his selfishness, and presented his calculations directly to Wang Yanqing. He clearly came, but Wang Yanqing could accept it. Jade will leave sooner or later, since Lu Heng voluntarily agreed, he will never let Jade go wrong.

What's more, with these Jin Yiwei guards who eat people and don't spit out bones, Wang Yanqing doesn't have to worry about Feicui being deceived by his family. Wang Yanqing nodded and said, "Okay."

Wang Yanqing's obedience made Lu Heng feel unreal. Lu Heng went to arrange the carriage, and Wang Yanqing took advantage of this time to call Feicui to his side, and told her about returning home.

Feicui was already mentally prepared. Seeing Wang Yanqing's comparison between the past and present, she couldn't say against her will that Lord Hou was better than Governor Lu. It is a good thing for Wang Yanqing and Lu Heng to reconcile. As a maid from Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, Fei Cui should also have good eyesight to say goodbye, not to cause trouble to the girl.

Their ten-year relationship between masters and servants has ended here, and it can be regarded as a good start and a good end.

Lu Heng was very patient and waited for Wang Yanqing and Jadeite to talk about the past before returning to take Wang Yanqing away. Wang Yanqing listened to the carriage driving into the street, even if she didn't lift the curtain to see, she knew that this was the Lu residence.

She felt like she had been away for a long time, but looking back, it was only a month. She stepped out of the carriage, and the familiar sight came upon her, as if she had never left.

Lu Heng also felt emotional and dragged her to the main courtyard. There are also red silk hanging outside the main courtyard, and the flowers are everywhere, which is very festive, and even the dragon and phoenix candles in the house are placed in their original places.

The room was as warm as chūn, and there was no dust on the paper-cuts and red silk, as if time had stopped, and everything was still on the day of their wedding.

Wang Yanqing looked at all this and sighed slightly: "Why are you still keeping it?"

"How could you leave early without waiting for you?" Lu Heng held her shoulders and motioned her to look to the other side, "I have even arranged the wedding dress for you, I will wait for you to come back."

Wang Yanqing looked forward, and behind the screen hung a gorgeous wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and a rosy cloud, looking like a brand new one. Wang Yanqing's eyes were a little sour, and she turned her eyes away and said, "Why. The ceremony has already been done, and it is meaningless to keep these."

"How can it be meaningless?" Lu Heng said, "We have nothing to do with prison meals and drinking together. How can we be careless about something as important as a wedding?"

Wang Yanqing's throat was blocked and she was speechless. Lu Heng hugged her from behind, pressed against her hair and said, "Would you like to complete the following ceremony?"

Wang Yanqing looked at all this, how could she not bear it? She nodded, holding back her tears and said, "Okay."

Chapter 117

After nearly a month, Wang Yanqing put on her wedding dress again. The same clothes, the same place, the mood is completely different.

When she walked into the Lu Mansion wearing a phoenix crown on the day of her wedding, she felt dizzy and dizzy. She trusted Lu Heng so much and regarded him as her only family member and her lifelong trust, but Lu Heng was lying to her. All her feelings for him were based on the "second brother". The bottom crossbar was removed, and the entire pavilion collapsed.

This blow was too severe, Wang Yanqing lost all trust in Lu Heng, and the only thought was to escape. But Lu Heng held her back when she was most impulsive and angry, and then boiled the frog in warm water, breaking her defenses little by little. She needs space, Lu Heng will give her space, she needs respect, and Lu Heng will not disturb her life at all. Lu Heng told her with actions that even if their story started with deception, his feelings for her are still true.

The two have been apart for a month, and Wang Yanqing is also thinking, is the person she likes the second brother or Lu Heng? Does she have love in the end, is she willing to marry him because someone is good to her?

If that person was not Lu Heng, but any man, would she still agree to marry him?

She struggled with pain for a month. It was not until the emperor told her what Lu Heng said that Wang Yanqing was suddenly awakened. What she liked was actually the "second brother" she saw after waking up. What he looked like, what kind of temperament he was, and how immoral he was, she took a look at him and was willing to accept it. When she agreed to propose, it was Lu Heng who wanted to marry, not her adoptive brother.

Her curiosity and admiration for the opposite sex when she was young and ignorant, and her gratitude for the upbringing of Old Master Fu, have been buried under the cliff with the snow in the eleventh year of Jiajing.

Now that she has regained her memory, even if Fu Tingzhou stands in front of her, she can face it calmly.

Wang Yanqing re-wears the phoenix crown today, which is the real willingness to put on the wedding dress. It's a pity that the phoenix crown is too heavy, and she can't wear it properly by herself. While Wang Yanqing was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and sorting her hair, Lu Heng slowly walked over from behind, took a strand of her black hair, and said sincerely, "It's so beautiful."

Wang Yanqing was accustomed to others' attention to her appearance since she was a child, but she still blushed when she heard his words: "The bun is not finished yet."