The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

For the first time, Wang Yanqing really realized that poverty and greed can make people so ugly.

No one would have thought that the uncle and aunt Tang hadn't fought over who their land belonged to, yet another person came to the capital. This time, the other party sent a lot of pensions, and named Wang Yanqing by name.

Wang Yanqing entered a world that she could not imagine at all. The people here wore precious silks, their clothes were changed every day, the women wore long nails, and five or six people waited on them to wash their faces.

As soon as she entered Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, she knew that she was different from those Fu family ladies, even if Fu Laohou asked them to be sisters. She knew that Mrs. Tai and the Chen family didn't like her--instead of herself, she wouldn't like a woman with a foreign surname who suddenly broke into her home, except for her youth and beauty.

When she was a child, she grew up in the land freely and savagely. Even if the life at home was not easy, Wang Yanqing never worried that she would be inferior to others, and that her grandmother would not want her after doing wrong. But after coming to Fu's house, she was afraid all the time. She was afraid that she would make people angry and that Mr. Fu would no longer adopt her; she was afraid that if she did not do well, Fu Tingzhou would no longer need her as a playmate.

After two years, she grew tall and turned white. From the attitude of others, she easily realized that she was not bad. As a result, her situation became more difficult. She had to deal with the picky Miss Fu family, and she also had to be careful of the noble man who came to the Fu family as a guest. Every time the distinguished young masters looked at her with amazed interest, Wang Yanqing felt scared.

What is she in these people's eyes? A plaything, a ban, a vase that can be disposed of at will?

Wang Yanqing also knew that the family background of any of these young masters is enough to imprison her and act recklessly. Even if she dies, there will be no splash in the outside world. She is like a duckweed in the torrent of power, and the only one she can catch is Fu Tingzhou.

She thought that the second brother was always different. The second brother had childhood friendship with her and the face of the old prince. At least the second brother was willing to marry her as a proper wife. It's a pity that she finally realized that the second brother was no different from those people.

In the eyes of the powerful, the life of a commoner is nothing, let alone dignity?

After ten years in the capital, Wang Yanqing finally realized that she did not belong here. Before she left, she agreed to the second brother's request for the last time to go to Dajue Temple to meet his fiancée.

The last picture in my memory is that she fell into the cliff, the sky was covered with lead clouds, heavy and depressed, and the corner of her red clothes slowly stopped in front of her.

Flying fish suits, embroidered chūn knives, these two together can be recognized by any Ming people.

Jinyiwei pro-military commander's mansion.

The dream stopped here, Wang Yanqing opened his eyes, the red robe in the dream seemed to still appear in front of him, and gradually merged with the red tent. Wang Yanqing turned back and saw a large area of ​​red.

The heavy crown of hair on her head was removed, but she was still wearing her wedding dress. Wang Yanqing lowered her head and looked at the finely embroidered garments on her body. The expectation and anxiety not long ago were gone. Wang Yanqing leaned against the pillar and stared at the happy words on the window like a lost soul.

It's ridiculous that she recognizes lies based on other people's expressions, but she has been deceived by the people around her. What happened after she lost her memory kept flashing in Wang Yanqing's mind. When she first woke up, the maid's attitude towards her was alienated and wary. Lu Heng was sitting outside the screen drinking tea. After learning that she lost her memory, their attitude changed.

By the way, Lu Heng went out for a while, and when he came back, he said he was her brother. She needed a sense of security at that time, so she ignored a lot of strangeness. Including the later period, she firmly believed that he was her second brother, so she kept finding reasons for him and rationalized all the flaws.

The so-called brothers and sisters, the so-called true feelings, the so-called childhood sweethearts who are not married are all jokes.

In Wang Yanqing's trance, Lu Heng came back. He was still so gentle and calm, unhurried, like a responsible brother visiting a sick sister. He still called her Qingqing and asked her about her condition familiarly. Until the last moment, he still wanted to stabilize her, not tell her the truth.

Wang Yanqing thought that she was a complete tragedy, and she was held in their hands until she died, acting like a marionette.

When Lu Heng heard Wang Yanqing call him Lord Lu, his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably. He knew that this time was completely over, and she regained her memory.

Lu Heng immediately overturned the plan just now, and insisted on saying less, less mistakes, and not saying good things. He changed his strategy, without mentioning the past, he said in a gentle voice: "Qingqing, Lang Zhong said that you hurt your head. If you don't take good care of it, you may have sequelae. You lie down first and recuperate in peace."

Wang Yanqing's black pupils were clear, and his figure was clearly reflected in his eyes. Lu Heng was flustered by this look, even when he was besieged in the courtroom, he never felt out of control.

Wang Yanqing hadn't eaten for a day, her face was so pale that she was indifferent, and she slowly said, "How can I be fit to recuperate in Lord Lu's mansion?"

Of course she recognized that this was Lu Heng's yard. Previously, on the grounds that he wanted to live together after marriage, he set up the new house in his courtyard and moved Wang Yanqing's daily utensils.

Lu Heng was frightened when he heard her tone. He pretended to smile calmly and said, "Husband and wife are one, what's the difference between you and me? How can you say such a thing."

couple? Wang Yanqing felt ironic when he heard such words. She smiled very lightly, and said, "Lord Lu wants to marry an adopted sister who has been by your side since childhood, knows the roots, and is obedient and obedient. I'm afraid that people's daughters are not worthy."