Jin Yi Kill

On New Year's Eve, Lu Heng pierced Fu Tingzhou's fluke and told him that Wang Yanqing might have left by himself. Fu Tingzhou didn't want to believe it or wanted to believe it, but he knew that Lu Heng was right.

He didn't sleep all night, standing in the house where he and Qingqing grew up, thinking numbly that she had left him. She gave up their ten-year friendship and left without saying goodbye, just because he had the idea of ​​marrying another woman. She didn't even quarrel, she turned and left.

So cruel, so decisive.

He suffered all night, but at dawn the next day, he sent someone out of Beijing to look for Wang Yanqing.

She may go to a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, or she may return to her hometown of Datong. Fu Tingzhou focused on searching Datong. She was so ruthless that she gave up their ten-year relationship, but Fu Tingzhou refused. She took the initiative to come to him at the beginning. This is the most agreeable gift Fu Tingzhou has received in the past 20 years. Why should she just leave?

It's not easy to find someone at the border. The people who went to Datong Mansion haven't come back yet, but Fu Tingzhou went first in the capital and saw Yanxiaoyanyan's Qingqing.

Fu Tingzhou was stunned on the spot, everything in the world went away from him, and only the woman on the other side of the street was in his eyes. She was wearing a white and red dress, holding a glazed lamp in her hand, standing under the lamp, like Luoshen Heng'e. She was lighter than before, but the smile on her face increased, her eyes were gentle and bright, and she was calm, much more relaxed than when she was in Zhenyuan Hou's Mansion.

After she left the Fu family, she lived happier? It was his fault that Fu Tingzhou was stinged by this knowledge. He shouldn't turn a blind eye to the rumors and rumors of Hou's mansion, he shouldn't be afraid of trouble and let Chen's yin and yang be out of breath, and he shouldn't enjoy Qingqing's tolerance as a matter of course. As long as Qingqing gives him another chance, he will definitely rectify the Hou residence and treat her even more.

Fu Tingzhou wanted to step forward and explain to Wang Yanqing, but at this time, a group of dragon dancers came on the street. Young men with red ribbons danced two long dragons, leaping and overturning the river and the sea, accompanied by the fierce sound of gongs and drums. , and instantly overwhelmed other voices on the street. Fu Tingzhou was stopped by the dragon dance. He wanted to change direction, but the dragon dance attracted many spectators.

Hong Wanqing squeezed through the crowd, grabbed Fu Tingzhou's sleeve regardless of courtesy, and said, "Marquis of Zhenyuan, why are so many people suddenly here, I'm so scared."

After all, Hong Wanqing is the young lady of Yongping Hou's mansion. Fu Tingzhou can't leave her alone and can only retreat to a quiet corner for the time being. After the dragon dance team left, Fu Tingzhou immediately walked across the street. However, the place just now was empty and there was nothing left.

Not far away, the gongs and drums of the dragon dance became louder and louder, the ten-mile-long lanterns and the crowd were surging. Was it true just now? Is he hallucinating?

Hong Wanqing was a little uneasy. She looked at the crowd back and forth and said, "Marquis Zhenyuan, there are too many people here, I don't want to stay here anymore, let's go back."

Fu Tingzhou pointed to the position under his feet and asked Hong Wanqing, "Did you see the people here just now?"

Hong Wanqing quickly bit her lower lip, and finally showed a dazed and ignorant look, and asked, "Who is it? Wasn't it just the dragon dance?"

Fu Tingzhou frowned even tighter, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Hong Wanqing quietly looked at Fu Tingzhou and lowered his eyes silently. She actually saw it. The Dajue Temple and his party left a deep impression on her, and Hong Wanqing recognized it at a glance. It was Wang Yanqing, Fu Tingzhou's foster sister, who was rumored to be missing.

Hong Wanqing's first reaction was disappointment. She fell off such a high cliff and didn't die. Her second reaction was nervousness.

Fu Tingzhou was distracted all night. When he saw Wang Yanqing, his face changed greatly, his spirits were uplifted, and the light from his eyes could burn people. Hong Wanqing had long known that Wang Yanqing would be her rival, but now she realizes that Wang Yanqing's position in Fu Tingzhou's heart may be far more important than she thought.

However, Wang Yanqing has other men by his side, so what are you doing back here? At that time, Fu Tingzhou stared at Wang Yanqing intently and didn't pay attention to the surroundings, but Hong Wanqing saw the man behind Wang Yanqing. Hong Wanqing thought reproachfully in her heart, Wang Yanqing had a cold and beautiful face, but she had a slender and romantic figure, all of which stabbed in the door of man's life. No matter where she is, there will be men who like her, why do she have to fight with Hong Wanqing?

Just disappear forever, okay?

Therefore, Hong Wanqing lied. Seeing Fu Tingzhou's hesitation, she quickly said: "Marquis Zhenyuan, there are so many people today, you may have identified the wrong person? We have come so far, mother and old lady should be in a hurry, let's go back quickly."

Hong Wanqing desperately wanted to leave this place, for fear that Wang Yanqing would come back. However, Fu Tingzhou stood there for a while, and suddenly said decisively: "No. I have never seen that dress, how could it be an illusion? It must be her, so she is in the capital."

Fu Tingzhou suddenly realized that he was preconceived and made the mistake of being dark under the light instead. He thought that Wang Yanqing would leave the capital, the farther the better. However, there is no one in her family anymore, so what are you doing back to Datong Mansion? She has lived in the capital for ten years, and has lived longer than her hometown. It is only logical that she should stay in the capital.

Or, she deliberately left Hou's mansion, but did not leave Beijing, just to be angry with him, and actually didn't want to really separate? She dressed up beside him today, she must be reminding him.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingzhou became more and more anxious, and couldn't wait for almost a moment. Qingqing must still be around, he wants to find her quickly and coax her back. Today is Yongping Houfu and Chen's game, he can't shirk, Qingqing sees him and Hong Wanqing walking together, shouldn't they misunderstand?

Fu Tingzhou was about to find someone immediately. Hong Wanqing groaned when she saw Fu Tingzhou's performance. She held on to Fu Tingzhou's sleeve regardless of her restraint, and she was about to cry: "Marquis Zhenyuan, what are you talking about? This place is full of ordinary people. I've never been to such a place before. Let's go back quickly."

Fu Tingzhou's eyes flew over the crowd and said, "Miss Hong, my foster sister is probably nearby. I need to find her quickly. Wait a moment, and I will send someone to take you back."

"No." Hong Wanqing vetoed it. After speaking, he realized that he was too eager, and put on a scared expression, saying, "What if there are assassins among these people? Marquis of Zhenyuan, I'm afraid. "

Hong Wanqing pulled his sleeve, no matter what, Fu Tingzhou couldn't pull her hand away. Fu Tingzhou glanced around again, but did not see the familiar back. He knew that it would waste more time to delay, so he could only suppress his eagerness and said, "Okay, I'll take you back first."

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Wang Yanqing vaguely heard someone calling her, and when she turned around, she saw Fu Tingzhou.

Fu Tingzhou stared at her, as if there was a lost treasure in front of him. The surprise and surprise on his face were natural, not fake.

Wang Yanqing suddenly had a strong heart palpitation, and his body instinct seemed to be calling for something. Why did he look at her with surprise and mourning? There was only his one-sided stalker between them, and she was so disgusted that she called him a thief. Would the two of them have such deep feelings?

A group of dragon dancers passed in front of him, blocking Wang Yanqing's sight, and soon he couldn't see the other side. Wang Yanqing's thoughts were confused, and the back of his head seemed to be throbbing. In a split second, Lu Heng supported her shoulders, turned her body gently but firmly, stared into her eyes and asked, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Wang Yanqing frowned and rubbed his forehead painfully: "I have a headache, and I feel like I forgot something important."

She covered her eyes and didn't see Lu Heng's pupils gloomy for a moment. Soon Lu Heng laughed again, put her around him, and led her forward: "Maybe the environment is too noisy. It's all the second brother's negligence, forgetting that you are still recovering, let's change to a clean one. The place."

Lu Heng put his hand on Wang Yanqing's shoulder, half hug and half forced to take her away. Wang Yanqing was still knocking on the head with the back of his hand, and a dark light flashed across Lu Heng's eyes. He held her hand with a smile and said, "Okay, Qingqing, don't think about it if you can't remember it. Since you forgot it, it means that you don't think about it at all. It's important, if you hurt yourself again, the second brother will be angry."

Wang Yanqing's hand was wrapped by Lu Heng, but he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to. She sighed secretly, gave up thinking about it, leaned against Lu Heng's arm, and was taken to a place she didn't recognize at all without paying attention.

Lu Heng found that he was in a bad time today. He rarely wanted to make some real memories, but he first waved a very unfavorable sign on the booth, and then he met Fu Tingzhou. Now Wang Yanqing is showing signs of recovering his memory. Lu Heng gritted his teeth silently, knowing that he would not go out today.

But the benefits are not without it. Lu Heng thought about it for a while and found that Fu Tingzhou was simply a scapegoat sent to the door. Looking at Fu Tingzhou's expression, he found out that it was only a matter of time before Wang Yanqing was by Lu Heng's side. Lu Heng could use this time to instill hostility towards Fu Tingzhou in Wang Yanqing. This sign was an excellent entry point.

Lu Heng thought and said calmly, "Qingqing, what do you think of today's lottery?"

Wang Yanqing didn't care, and said, "It's just a pastime. The signs are ambiguous. If the sign seeker is thinking about something, they will think that the sign is a metaphor. As for how to interpret the sign, it all depends on what you think in your heart."

She was so transparent and free and easy, and she didn't have the timidity of the female family when they prayed to God and worshipped Buddha, which made Lu Heng difficult. He paused, then said slowly, "Maybe, maybe you can trust me."

Wang Yanqing turned back and looked at him in surprise: "Second brother?"

Lu Heng turned out to be a person who believed in ghosts and gods? Obviously not.

Lu Heng's face was not blushing and his heart was not beating.

Wang Yanqing's eyes became more and more strange: "But, you just said that this ticket is not allowed."

Lu Heng thought to himself that he hadn't met Fu Tingzhou yet. He felt guilty, and when he saw "Don't trust the person in front of you", he immediately went in on his behalf.

Now, he has found a perfect scapegoat. Lu Heng thought to himself that he had carried so many culprits for Fu Tingzhou, and in turn let Fu Tingzhou carry it once, wouldn't it be too much? He thought to himself, and vowed: "I saw this sign at the time, which means prophecy, which is quite unlucky. I'm afraid it will affect your mood, so I can't say for sure. Who wants to meet Fu Tingzhou in an instant, this makes me think, Perhaps in the dark, there is really God's will."

Wang Yanqing looked at him silently, and Lu Heng looked back calmly, his eyes bright and magnanimous. Wang Yanqing thought to himself that the second brother really signed on demand, and even the Buddha was not sure what he wanted.

Wang Yanqing took a step back and obediently accepted Lu Heng's new explanation. She considered her words and said tentatively, "Second brother, it's a good thing to be good at thinking and planning, but I think sometimes you are too suspicious."

The corners of Lu Heng's lips twitched, and he asked back as if he didn't hear clearly, "Huh?"

Wang Yanqing looked up and quickly looked at Lu Heng, he was still smiling, his eyes were crystal clear and moist, but his eyes were smooth, without any bumps or lines, obviously not a real smile.

Wang Yanqing was a little uneasy: "Second brother, aren't you angry?"

"No." Lu Heng was really not very happy, no man could laugh happily after hearing such words, but he was not angry when he said that.

He knew he was suspicious, to the point of torturing himself. But he had no choice, he didn't think much about it, it was his head that fell tomorrow.

Everyone in the Lu family knew that he was thoughtful and suspicious, but no one dared to tell him, not even Lu Song and Fan. Lu Heng looked at Pingbu Qingyun, omnipotent, and even called the emperor a brother. In fact, like the emperor, he has no friends.

After all, the emperor still has the Empress Dowager Jiang, but Lu Heng has a very peaceful relationship with his family. The Lu family's position skipped the eldest son and fell to him. His relationship with his elder brother could not be good. Although his mother, Fan, was reliant on him, she was also afraid of him.

Even with his relatives, other maids, servants, and subordinates were silent when they saw him, how dare they say such things to him? This is the first time that Lu Heng has heard "you are too suspicious" from someone else's mouth.

Not in a mocking and sneering tone, but genuinely worried. Based on this alone, it is impossible for Lu Heng to be angry with Wang Yanqing.

Lu Heng quickly denied it, Wang Yanqing quickly observed the expression on his face and judged that he was really not angry. Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Second brother, I'm not accusing you, but you will be very tired living like this."

"I know." Lu Heng rarely said a sincere word. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Wang Yanqing lightly, and said, "When you can correct the habit of observing the expressions of the people around you, I will stop being suspicious."

These words made Wang Yanqing speechless. You can infer the other party's true thoughts by relying on expressions. It seems to be very powerful when handling cases, but in life, it is not pleasing at all.

Who likes to be spied on? Although Lingxi Lingluan was Wang Yanqing's personal maid, she didn't speak beside Wang Yanqing at all, and so did the rest of the Lu family. When they saw Wang Yanqing, they bowed their heads and said nothing. Sometimes people were talking cheerfully, but as soon as Wang Yanqing passed by, they all fell silent.

Only someone like Lu Heng who is mentally strong and not afraid of being judged can chat and laugh freely with Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing also felt helpless, but she couldn't let go of her instinct to analyze other people's expressions, and ordinary women didn't want to be close to someone who could see through their hearts. This became an unsolvable situation.

Both fell silent. Lu Heng felt that the festive atmosphere had dissipated, and there was no point in going on a stroll. He was about to say go home, but he did not expect that a group of people came out of the restaurant next to them, and just happened to meet Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing head-on.

The leader of the man was over fifty years old, with a big belly and a sullen face, and he needed someone to help him when he walked. When he saw Lu Heng, his eyes widened, and mixed emotions such as surprise, jealousy, fear, and disgust crossed his face, and finally turned into a cookie-cutter smile, cupping his hands: "Master Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here. Master Lu Once again, he has made extraordinary achievements, and when he is restored to the court, he will be officially promoted to the third-rank commander, right?"

He said flattering words, but his eyes were rolling towards Wang Yanqing, looking up and down, his eyes were very uncomfortable. Lu Heng smiled faintly, but he stretched out his other hand, and clearly protected Wang Yanqing behind him: "Emperor Chang, it's been a long time."

The author says:

Lu Dingzhen's signature: When there is a signature in the box, it may be accurate or not. Whether it is accurate or not depends on the moment he sees the signature. And with the change of time, the permission and the permission can be converted into each other, and all the conversion principles and interpretation rights belong to Lu Heng.