The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing was panting and collapsed into the soft blanket, very unconvinced of her own crime. The base of her tongue was almost numb. It was obviously because he was too much that her teeth accidentally knocked on his lips. How could it be her fault? Seeing her angry face, Lu Heng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Not convinced?"

Wang Yanqing's answer was to turn around with the quilt in hand, leaving only his back.

She was lying on her side, and the big red brocade was covering half of her shoulders, outlining the exquisite and slender side lines. Lu Heng looked at the waist-hip line that suddenly sank, and his throat was itchy. He knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise, he really couldn't go out today.

Lu Heng had already thought about how to make her cry and confess her guilt after returning, but now, he put the embroidered chūn knife on the edge of the bed, leaned over and pulled the quilt up to cover her shoulders.

Lu Heng lightly pecked her cheek and whispered, "Sleep in peace, I'll let them wait outside and not disturb your sleep."

Wang Yanqing closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep, completely ignoring Lu Heng's words. She heard the sound of the tent falling, followed by steady and powerful footsteps, and then the door opened and closed, he stopped outside, and whispered something.

Through the curtains and doors and windows, Wang Yanqing could not hear clearly, but it was probably Lu Heng who asked the maids to be quiet and not allowed to disturb his wife's sleep. The maids complied neatly, and then it was completely quiet outside the house, not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Wang Yanqing opened his eyes slowly, his eyelashes fluttering like crow feathers. This time, Lu Heng really left. She was tossed for most of the night last night, and her body was extremely tired, but now that Lu Heng is gone, she has no sleepiness. Wang Yanqing lay on the bed for a while, then quietly got up, and stepped down lightly like a thief.

Wang Yanqing blushed when she saw the scene outside the tent. The memories of last night rushed to her eyes. Wang Yanqing blushed, and hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the clothes.

Lu Heng is just a bird in a crown! At first Wang Yanqing really thought that he was going to repeat the big wedding ceremony. He tricked her into dressing up, got her drunk, and then stopped pretending. She was wearing the most solemn and solemn wide-sleeved robe in a woman's life, and Lu Heng was also wearing a second-grade flying fish suit.

The dresser was in the worst condition. Gorgeous long dresses were stacked on the ground, beads and jewelry fell on the ground, several necklaces were broken, and pearls and gems were scattered. Wang Yanqing went to pack up her clothes first. She saw that the woven gold horse-faced dress, which was one inch of gold, was wrinkled, and there were suspicious dark marks on it.

Wang Yanqing folded the clothes first, and stuffed the large pieces of jewelry back into the box. As for the broken pearls, they had to find a way to restore them. When Wang Yanqing quickly cleaned up the mess, he accidentally glanced and saw himself in the gilt bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is polished very flat, the shadow is clear, and the beard and hair are visible. The man in the mirror has long hair that is not tangled, his eyes are cut with water, his cheeks are crimson, and his hair is casually placed on his shoulders, with a lazy and charming look in the mess.

Wang Yanqing suddenly remembered what she saw in the mirror last night. At that time, her hair was dazzled and her face was red. Lu Heng deliberately held her in front of the mirror and let her see her own appearance in the mirror. Wang Yanqing thought that the tips of her ears were on fire, she slammed down the mirror, gritted her teeth, and scolded, "Shameless and filthy."

No matter how annoyed Wang Yanqing was, he was not as thick-skinned as he was, and he still had to quietly clean up the mess. She roughly restored the dresser to a visible state, and then went to clean up the other side.

All her clothes fell in front of the dresser, but Lu Heng's clothes were by the screen. The flying fish clothes are extremely gorgeous, and they are not as fancy as wedding clothes. Wang Yanqing picked up the drags, leather belts, inner linings, and middle clothes one by one.

The maid was standing outside, and when she heard a voice in the room, she hurriedly knocked on the door and asked, "Madam, are you awake?"

Wang Yanqing was startled, and without being shy, she hurriedly took Lu Heng's clothes into her arms and said, "No, I have to sleep for a while, and you will come in when I call you."

Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief when the maids responded respectfully from outside the door. Her waist was still sore, and she quietly cleaned up the room like a thief, and the culprit had already left. The more Wang Yanqing thought about it, the more angry she became. She threw Lu Heng's clothes into the clean room with all her strength, and didn't care if they fell to the ground. But when she let go of her own wedding dress, Wang Yanqing felt pity.

It's a pity that such a beautiful embroidery was stained by that bastard.

After Wang Yanqing deceived himself and packed everything up, he slipped back to the bed, pretending to have just woken up, and asked the maids to come in and wash. The maid was waiting outside the door early, and upon hearing Wang Yanqing's summons, she entered the door with her eyes, nose, nose and heart. She stared at the road under her feet the whole time, without looking left or right, and without showing any strangeness to the surrounding traces.

The maids seemed to be more open than she was. Wang Yanqing coughed awkwardly and said, "You don't need to change clothes first, you go and get hot water, I want to take a bath."

She fell asleep last night and didn't have time to take a bath. The first thing she did this morning was to take a shower. The kitchen has already boiled hot water, and the maids skillfully brought the water in and poured it into the tub. Lingxi Lingluan came to change Wang Yanqing's clothes as usual, Wang Yanqing suddenly thought of something, tightened the placket, and said with a blushing face, "I'll just come by myself, you go out."

Lingxi Lingluan glanced at each other without any objection. After preparing the bathing utensils for Wang Yanqing, she bowed and left.