The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Lu Heng shook his head with a smile, looked at the peach blossoms in front of him, and said calmly, "Why don't you dare to admit that the person she likes is me, and she is willing to stay?"

With a cold face, Fu Tingzhou categorically rejected: "Impossible."

Lu Heng chuckled lightly, and suddenly withdrew his smile, and said in a deep voice, "If you really care about her, why don't you worry about whether she will encounter danger on the road alone? Will she be able to live in peace after returning to Datong? Send someone to follow her, and you'll know she hasn't left."

Fu Tingzhou retorted subconsciously, but opened his mouth but was speechless. Lu Heng seized the opportunity and continued: "If she hadn't met you ten years ago, you wouldn't have had a chance to fight with me. You don't know her, you can't give her the life she really wants, or even give her the life she really wants. Her identity is justifiable. You are not the type she likes at all. If it weren't for fate to link you together, if the two of us appeared at the same time, even if there was no amnesia, she would never choose you. "

Lu Heng's words hit Fu Tingzhou's painful foot, and Fu Tingzhou burst out with blue veins on the back of his hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't confuse right and wrong. Do you dare to say that you have no intention of taking advantage of her?"

"I did think about it at first." There was no one else here, Lu Heng admitted generously. He said candidly: "But, after she woke up, I looked at those beautiful eyes and thought that it would be a pity to send such a beauty back to you. I would also like to know, if I really used She offered conditions, how much are you willing to back down?"

Fu Tingzhou clenched his hands into fists, and blue veins appeared on his forehead: "You..."

Before Fu Tingzhou could speak, Lu Heng had already interrupted him: "But, there is no such thing in the world. You only need the help of others to get the military power, and I got all of this today by myself; you can't control it. Family matters, and I can freely choose the woman I like; just because you need to wrong her to be a concubine, and I will not let my woman suffer in the slightest, the affairs between you, me, and her, even if you have to do it all over again Over and over, you are still not my opponent."

To be robbed of a woman in front of him, and to put out power to oppress him, is a double shame for a man. However, Fu Tingzhou couldn't say anything to refute, because Lu Heng was indeed stronger than him in terms of official position, merit and status.

Fu Tingzhou's heart was like a slow knife, but he forcibly endured it and swallowed all the blood and tears back into his stomach. His voice was somber, and he said coldly: "The hatred of taking a wife is not shared by the sky. Lu Heng, it will be a long time in Japan, we will wait and see."

Lu Heng laughed. He hadn't heard such a funny joke for a long time. His eyes were slightly curved, and light amber waves shone in them: "Okay, I'll wait for you. But I'll remind you one last time, you're not hers. A good match, look at it as soon as possible, it will be good for others and yourself."

Fu Tingzhou just sneered at this. Lu Heng won people's love, so he stood here with hypocrisy. If the person who was robbed of love was him, Fu Tingzhou didn't believe that Lu Heng would look away.

That is to say, Lu Heng did not really persuade people much. Lu Heng straightened his sleeves, turned and walked back. He took two steps, and when he crossed Fu Tingzhou's shoulder, he casually whispered: "However, I want to thank you for one thing. You have raised her for ten years, and you have never overstepped the threshold. I admire this very much."

Fu Tingzhou's last sense of reason broke, he couldn't bear to clench his fists, and attacked Lu Heng. As soon as his hand was half stretched, a cold knife held it. Lu Heng held the embroidered chūn knife with one hand and held Fu Tingzhou's joints.

The embroidered chūn knives are black and hard, and the slender scabbard splays across the clothes, giving them a sense of threat. Fu Tingzhou's mind that was dazzled by jealousy slowly cooled down. Today is Shang Si Festival, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes there are. It's easy for him to be angry for a while, but once he really does it, it will give Lu Heng a handle. After that, Lu Heng uses the topic to play, even if the trouble comes to Fu Tingzhou before the saint.

Seeing that Fu Tingzhou had figured it out, Lu Heng sighed boringly, and the smile in his eyes became more intense. He took back the knife and wiped the place where he touched Fu Tingzhou with the veil, and loosened it lightly, the veil floated into the water with the wind: "I kindly asked the Marquis of Zhenyuan to come for a wedding wine at the wedding, but Marquis Zhenyuan gave me this This is a great gift. I will keep it in mind for Marquis Zhenyuan, and I will definitely send you an invitation when I and Qingqing's child will hold a full moon wine in the future."

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Tingzhou with a smile, turned to leave, and showed his back in front of Fu Tingzhou. Fu Tingzhou stared at Lu Heng's back, his fingers clenched into fists, suddenly turned around, and threw a heavy fist on the tree.

The petals rustled down like a pale pink snow. Falling flowers floated on the water, were instantly wetted by the running water, swirled and sank, no longer pure and beautiful as before. Fu Tingzhou watched this scene, and it suddenly sounded that the day he and Qingqing talked about the incense, it was also snowing. Half of the snowflakes were pure white and flawless, and half of them were trampled into the soil, just like before.

Since that day, he has lost her.

Mrs. Xu accompanied Wang Yanqing and Hong Wanqing to the riverside to see flowers, but after walking out for a long time, the atmosphere in the team was a bit strange.

Mrs. Xu felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong. Wang Yanqing always smiled gently, no matter what Mrs. Xu said, she always listened with a smile. She had a good temperament and was well-bred, and she could not tell that she was the most powerful lady of the Jinyiwei governor in the capital. And the Miss Fu family bowed their heads and said nothing along the way. Women who have not left the cabinet should be chaste, and this must not be wrong. Hong Wanqing also lost the dignity of Mrs. Hou, but she was taciturn. Some, his face stinks.