The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

He is so confident in his ability to control Wang Yanqing that he spends a lot of energy on martial arts, interpersonal relationships, and power, and rarely stops on Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing has always been well-behaved and considerate like a prophet of uncertainty. He never troubles him, and nothing will happen if he doesn't care. Therefore, Fu Tingzhou ignored her more and more rightfully.

He is so conceited that he thinks that future and love can be both. He betrayed their childhood promise and married someone else. Fu Tingzhou thought that doing so might offend Wang Yanqing, she might be sad, she might be indifferent, and the two might never get back to the way they were before. But they still have a lot of time, and Fu Tingzhou always has a way to make her change her mind.

Even in the worst case-the two hurt each other and have different dreams, he is also prepared. He never thought that before they became tired of each other, she would forget him first.

Forget what a cruel punishment. There was no accusation, no quarrel, no alienation, just unilaterally forgetting his entire being, along with the memories related to him.

Is this what God gave him? He was untrustworthy and arrogant, so God took back the gift to him, and didn't even give him the opportunity to make up for it. Obviously, the person he can't lose the most is her.

Fu Tingzhou felt a lot of pain in his heart. He stared into her eyes, and naturally he saw the vigilance and hostility in her eyes. Like drowning, Fu Tingzhou gradually found it difficult to breathe.

He laughed at himself, wanted to reach out to touch her, and restrained his fingers firmly: "Qingqing, are you going to talk to me like this now?"

Wang Yanqing didn't want to hear him go mad, and said, "Marquis Zhenyuan, you let me go back now, I'll let go of what happened today. My second brother will be back soon, once he finds out about this..."

"Qingqing." Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear to hear her call another man "Second Brother". He interrupted with a livid face, his eyes freezing cold, "Have you not found out, he is lying to you."

Wang Yanqing rolled her eyes secretly, tried her best to stay rational, and said to Fu Tingzhou: "Marquis Zhenyuan, I don't know why you have such a big prejudice against my second brother, but we grew up together, and our relationship is better than brother and sister. If you talk about him like this, Don't blame me for being rude."

Every word she said was like stabbing Fu Tingzhou in the heart with a blunt knife. The knife was deadly, blood was blurred, and the pain made him almost unable to breathe. Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear it any longer, he held Wang Yanqing's wrist with a cold face and pulled her to his side. Wang Yanqing frowned and struggled, but Fu Tingzhou completely suppressed her with a little force.

Fu Tingzhou was close, stared hard at her eyes, and said word by word: "He is a shameless thief and liar, he brought you off a cliff, took advantage of your memory loss to steal other people's identities, and tried to use you to manipulate me. Qingqing, why don't you think about it, he is Jin Yiwei, and his father is also Jin Yiwei. Will their family adopt children picked up on the battlefield?"

Wang Yanqing was firmly restrained by Fu Tingzhou. She broke Fu Tingzhou's hand with all her strength, but no matter how hard she tried, the strength on her wrist was like an iron wall, and she couldn't shake it at all. Wang Yanqing gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You can't slander my brother, let it go!"

Fu Tingzhou originally planned to talk to her today, calmly and step by step. It is best to let her think about it and not scare her. But seeing her staring at him with hatred and speaking for other men without thinking, Fu Tingzhou's heart seemed to be ignited by something. Everyone knows what Heng is, how can he still use me to slander him?"

"Then what are you?" Wang Yanqing woke up and found that he was kidnapped and was not angry, but when he heard the words he used to describe Lu Heng, he was surprisingly angry. She glared at Fu Tingzhou, her eyes sparkling with anger: "You secretly broke into the place where the woman was changing clothes and tied me here with a drug. Are you acting like a gentleman?"

Fu Tingzhou's heart ached when he met her gaze. Why did things become like this, it was obvious that the person he didn't want to hurt the most was her. If Lu Heng hadn't intervened, how could he have the heart to treat her like this?

Her wrists are slender and thin, and they are full of bones, and he can easily wrap her arms around her with one hand. In the past six months, she has not gained weight at all, and seems to be thinner. Fu Tingzhou felt pity in his heart and let go of his hand, only then did he realize that he had lost control just now, and actually clenched her wrist. Fu Tingzhou blamed himself and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wang Yanqing withdrew his hand in annoyance. Fu Tingzhou seemed to break her wrist just now. Of course, she was in great pain, but in front of Fu Tingzhou, she didn't say a word.

Wang Yanqing's icy muscles and jade bones, and his wrists are frosted. At this moment, there is a circle of bruises on his wrists, looking extremely terrifying. Fu Tingzhou felt more and more guilty. He sighed deeply and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't want to see you in this way."

After Lu Heng left the palace, Fu Tingzhou secretly sent someone to follow him. Fu Tingzhou guessed right, and Lu Heng really brought Wang Yanqing out. Fu Tingzhou didn't know what Lu Heng did with Qingqing, but undoubtedly, this was his best chance.

When he was in the capital, Lu Heng kept Wang Yanqing under wraps, and occasionally he went out with a lot of guards around him. Fu Tingzhou couldn't find an opportunity, so he could only wait for an opportunity on the southern patrol road. Today, Lu Heng went out alone, and the prefect and the magistrate took away most of the staff in the county government.