When Mrs. Guan saw the woman beside Lu Heng, she remembered that Lu Heng was married in the first month of this year, and only half a month had passed since the wedding of Marquis Zhenyuan. Because the two of them got married one after another, and they were both young, handsome, and promising members of the imperial court, Beijing Zhong talked about it for a long time.
But after the marriage, Mrs. Lu lived in seclusion and her whereabouts were mysterious, while Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou's wife Hong Wanqing attended various banquets in a high-profile manner. When the two sides were compared, everyone's attention shifted to the marriage between Zhenyuan Houfu and Wudinghoufu, which was known as a match made in heaven, and almost forgot the other. to newcomers.
It's just that Lu Heng's reputation is so bad. When everyone mentions him, the first thing that comes to mind is house raiding, torture, forced confession, and coercion.
Mrs. Guan glanced at Wang Yanqing again, she was a first-class beauty with black hair and snow-skinned hair. She got out of the carriage, in very good shape. Lu Heng didn't wear a flying fish suit today, but wore a dark purple round-neck robe, lined with vermilion lining, with a gold-inlaid jade sash at the waist, and the wide hem was slightly flared because of the folds on the lining, which made him more broad-shouldered. Narrow hips, thin waist and long legs. Lu Heng followed her from under the car, his eyes were soft, and when he looked at it from a distance, it seemed that the years were quiet.
Mrs. Guan herself felt incredible. She looked at Lu Heng and felt a lot of emotion in her heart. Lu Heng was notoriously cruel to the outside world, but he was very gentle towards his wife. When Mrs. Guan thought about those men who had little patience outside and shouted at home, her heart was very complicated.
Wang Yanqing helped Lu Heng's hand to get off the carriage, she swept across the lively river bank, raised her eyes, and looked at Lu Heng with a half-smiling smile: "So there are so many people at the Shangsi Festival. I thought that this time, I was out walking in the manor again. "
Wang Yanqing had amnesia for two years and spent several Shang Si festivals in the Lu Mansion. The previous time, Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing directly to his manor on the outskirts of Beijing on the grounds that there were too many people. It was there that Wang Yanqing, who had amnesia, met Fu Tingzhou for the first time.
Wang Yanqing once thought that Lu Heng was worried about safety and was unwilling to take her to crowded places, but after regaining her memory, she realized that he was guilty and did not dare to take her to crowded places.
Lu Heng sighed for himself, he clenched Wang Yanqing's slender hand, and said with a smile: "Madam, spare your life, let's turn over the past."
Lu Heng's marriage was very bumpy. On the day of the wedding, he was attacked by Japanese pirates. The bride regained her memory and was clamoring to be separated from him. While Lu Heng captured the assassin, he also had to stabilize his wife. Immediately after the change of Renyin Palace, Lu Heng Gongcheng, Wang Zhai, and Lu Mansion ran away, and there was no time to pay attention to outsiders.
Therefore, Wang Yanqing has not made a public appearance since he got married. On the one hand, Lu Heng is worried that she will be bored in the house, and on the other hand, he also wants to take her to announce the world, so he specially took a day off on the day of Shangsi to accompany Wang Yanqing to the suburbs of Beijing. Riverside outing.
He has nothing to say when he is not involved in personnel affairs himself, and is run on by his wife. Anyway, the person belongs to him now, and it doesn't hurt to say a few words. Lu Heng is very open to her and let her go.
By the river, Fu Tingzhou listened to the woman's greetings boredly. When the women meet, what they talk about is nothing more than rouge gouache, clothes and jewelry, or whoever has a new person and whose child will have a full moon drink. However, Hong Wanqing showed her intentions. She stopped and walked along the way, and she had to talk to anyone she saw. Fu Tingzhou was forced to listen to the repetitive and boring content of the conversation, and she was extremely impatient.
But because of his mother's words, he couldn't leave, so he could only wait patiently for Hong Wanqing's greeting to end. Several young ladies of the Fu family have reached the age of discussing relatives. Mrs. Chen asked Hong Wanqing to help the sisters see each other. This trip is related to the life of the sisters. With such a big hat off, Fu Tingzhou could not refuse.
In fact, Fu Tingzhou knew that on the surface, the Chen family asked Hong Wanqing to be his son-in-law, but he was actually trying to increase his chances of getting along with Hong Wanqing. Fu Tingzhou got married according to Chen's wishes. After he fulfilled his obligations of marriage, he rarely returned to the backyard.
The transaction between him and Marquis Wu Ding only included being of the same spirit, giving the Hong family's daughter a decent wife, but not being nice to the Hong family's daughter. Since the mother and grandmother wanted him to marry her, he would do as they wish, and forgive him for not being able to accompany him in the future.
In his life plan, there has never been a part of Hong's daughter. What he said from the beginning was to give the Hong family's daughter the title of wife, but he was not allowed to interfere in his private affairs. As for who was married, it made no difference. Fu Tingzhou also didn't know what Mrs. Yongping Hou and Hong Wanqing had misunderstood, why they thought they could change him after marriage.
He spent more than 20 years and couldn't change himself.
Hong Wanqing stopped to chat when she met everyone. The Fu family ladies followed behind Hong Wanqing, smiling decently, and showing their grooming and morals to the other wife. Fu Tingzhou stood behind the female family, almost patiently waiting for Hong Wanqing to finish speaking.
Fu Tingzhou is tall, tall, unsmiling, very masculine and good-looking, even if he looks cold and doesn't say a word, he often attracts women's attention.
Mrs. Xu happened to meet Hong Wanqing. When the two were talking, Mrs. Xu's eyes couldn't help but go to Fu Tingzhou.
Looking at it up close, the more you look, the more impeccable it is. Mrs. Xu sighed in her heart that she was indeed the only person who could make an exception for the saint. In his early twenties, he inherited the marquis. He had military exploits and was elected by the Marquis of Wuding. His future was predictably bright and magnanimous.
And Fu Tingzhou himself is also good-looking, tall, strong waist and long legs, without the frivolity of the noble children of the capital, nor the greasy and swollen middle-aged men, the heroic spirit and power are perfectly blended, especially when he just came down from the frontline battlefield, The temperament is cold and chilling, and it is reliable to look at.
To have such a person as a husband-in-law is such a blessing that many women cannot envy, Mrs. Xu thought, half teasing and half cheering, and said, "Mrs. Hou was famous for her beauty when she was in her boudoir, but she didn't expect to get married. Since then, they have become more and more radiant. Marquis Zhenyuan and Mrs. Hou's newly married Yan'er is really enviable."
Since Hong Wanqing got married, she has always been teased with some small and medium-sized meat jokes. She pretended not to understand, and the smile passed. In front of Fu Tingzhou today, Hong Wanqing became extra shy. She pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, and quietly looked at Fu Tingzhou, only to find that his face was expressionless, the corners of his lips were suppressed, and he even looked a little impatient.
Hong Wanqing took a handful of cold water head-on, and her secret joy disappeared. She thought that Fu Tingzhou was a serious and decent person, and he definitely didn't like other people making such jokes. Hong Wanqing also encouraged her to smile and said to Mrs. Xu, "Mrs. Xu, don't make fun of me. I am a liuzi, how dare you be such an oversighted word, you are too flattering for me."
"Why can't you be self-sufficient?" Mrs. Xu said, "I have been in Beijing for so many years, and I have seen a lot of beauties of all kinds. Among the newcomers of your generation, who can compare to you in terms of appearance and appearance? You, don't be humble, if you are the figure of Pu Liu, who else in the capital would dare to be called a beauty?"
It is normal for noble ladies to praise each other for being young and beautiful. Fu Tingzhou understands that it shouldn't be serious, but he still can't help thinking that Hong Wanqing is far from good, regardless of family background, just talking about appearance.
Fu Tingzhou was stunned for a moment, and he smiled at himself with his eyes closed. What's the use of thinking about it now, she's gone.
Hong Wanqing was proud of these words. She smiled and declined. Mrs. Xu understood Hong Wanqing's attitude, and the joke became more and more unscrupulous: "But beauty is a flower, and a beautiful face needs soil nourishment. Mrs. Hou married Zhenyuan. Hou, you have really found a good home. You two are talented and beautiful, you are in the right household, and you are standing together in the right place. With the two of you here, half the sky is bright."
A few of them stood at the bend of the river, surrounded by flowers and trees behind them, and they had to turn through the bushes to see what was behind them. Hong Wanqing and Mrs. Xu were coming to me to tout you, when suddenly there was a commotion behind them. Some people walked quickly and gave way, and there were also greetings.
Mrs. Xu was surprised, and Hong Wanqing also frowned and looked back: "Who is here to disturb the peace?"
Before she finished speaking, the people behind also passed through the flowers and trees, and saw the scene of the shore. The eyes of the two parties met, the petals blew like rain, and the rustling fell from the middle. Time seemed to stagnate. In the end, the man in purple and purple behind the flower tree took the lead and smiled, and said unhurriedly: "Marquis of Zhenyuan, what a coincidence."
His voice line is like gold and jade, clear and clear, and the faint smile seems to hide the spring breeze and the spring forest. His words were like turning on a switch, and many female relatives woke up like a dream, and quickly gathered up to say hello to him: "Superintendent Lu is well-being."
Lu Heng replied with a smile, but did not say no excuses, his eyes fell on Fu Tingzhou, and there seemed to be an invisible sword frost and snow in his smile. Lu Heng stared at Fu Tingzhou, and Fu Tingzhou's eyes kept falling on the woman next to him.
The beautiful woman with misty temples and clouds, she is slim, wearing a dignified and bright red dress, but a pair of wrists that deceive Frost Sai Xue are exposed outside the sleeves of the pipa. She clasped her hands in front of her belly, serenely beautiful, solemn, and out of the way.
All colors do not give preferential treatment to people with fair skin, and Wang Yanqing has a naturally cold white complexion. Even if she wears bright red on her body, it will not be overwhelming, but the whiteness in her skin neutralizes the beauty in the red clothes. Looking from a distance, there is a sense of abundance.
She looked beautiful in this outfit, but it deeply hurt Fu Tingzhou's eyes. When he was young and just getting into personnel, he thought about what she looked like in a wedding dress in the middle of the night. In a blink of an eye, she was as stunning in red as he imagined, but she was already standing beside another man.
Lu Heng was finally irritated by Fu Tingzhou's eyes, he reached out and grabbed Wang Yanqing's wrist. Wang Yanqing also let him hold it, and was extremely docile and well-behaved. Lu Heng's action was undoubtedly a demonstration. Fu Tingzhou finally looked at Lu Heng, and Lu Heng also faced him and smiled lightly.
"I heard that the Marquis of Zhenyuan and the Marquis of Yongping were newly married, but unfortunately the wife was not feeling well, so she couldn't go to Fu's house to ask for a wedding drink. I didn't expect to meet Zhenyuan Marquis and Madam Fu here today. It's really fate."
Fu Tingzhou sneered in his heart and stared at Lu Heng coldly.
I'm afraid it's a misfortune.
Lu Heng suddenly appeared with a woman. Mrs. Xu wanted to ask but was afraid of offending her. Now that Lu Heng opened her mouth, Mrs. Xu finally dared to be sure that this was Mrs. Lu, who saw the dragon but did not see the end.
Mrs. Xu smiled and said: "It turned out to be Mrs. Lu. My concubine has long wanted to meet Mrs. Lu, but unfortunately I never found the opportunity. Now I finally meet the real person, I didn't expect that Mrs. Lu is such a heavenly person. Really teach the concubine body is an eye-opener."
Wang Yanqing smiled and nodded slightly to Mrs. Xu: "My wife is too good. I was not in good health some time ago, and it is not convenient for me to see guests. If there is anything rude, please ask Mrs. Haihan."
How could Mrs. Xu dare to instruct Lu Heng's wife? She quickly said that she didn't dare, and then put on a concerned tone and asked, "What's wrong with Mrs. Lu? What's wrong?"
Lu Heng wrapped Wang Yanqing's slender hands in both hands, and took over the topic with a smile: "The wedding was disturbed by a few nights, and something went wrong. She accidentally hit her head. I was afraid of danger, so I forced her to keep her for a long time. Today Dare to let her out."
Lu Heng did not shy away from intimate gestures in front of everyone. When he said "Xiao Xiao", his tone slowed down and his teeth were sharpened, which seemed to mean something else.
Mrs. Xu heard nothing, but the three parties in the scene understood that Xiao Xiao in Lu Heng's words did not refer to the Japanese pirate assassin, but to Fu Tingzhou.
On the day of Lu Heng's wedding, Wang Yanqing was knocked unconscious by an assassin before he walked to the door. Before, Wang Yanqing was hidden in Zhenyuan Hou's mansion by Fu Tingzhou, and most of the female relatives in the capital did not know her. However, Hong Wanqing and the Miss Fu family were all too familiar with this face.
The last time Hong Wanqing saw Wang Yanqing on the Shangyuan Festival in the 12th year of Jiajing, the news of Wang Yanqing faded from the capital. Hong Wanqing devoted herself to preparing for her wedding, thinking that Wang Yanqing was dead. Unexpectedly, not only did she not die, but she actually became Lu Heng's wife.
Hong Wanqing saw Wang Yanqing following a man in a hurry that day, and later learned that it was Lu Heng, the famous commander of Jinyiwei. When Hong Wanqing went home and talked to her mother about these things, she had some condescending pity in her heart, how pitiful, Fu Tingzhou didn't want her anymore, she could only be reduced to another man's hands and forced to become a plaything.
Later, Wang Yanqing lost the news, and Hong Wanqing thought that Wang Yanqing was played to death by Lu Heng. When the Marquis of Yongping received the invitation for Lu Heng's wedding, Hong Wanqing didn't even think in Wang Yanqing's direction when he saw the word "王" on the invitation.
Lu Heng's wife was even sought after by the daughters of the dukes and lords. As long as Lu Heng was willing, the granddaughter of the patriarch, the family of scholars, relatives of the royal family, and all the women in the city could be chosen by him. There are so many people surnamed Wang in the world, Wang Yanqing has no power or power, how could the person Lu Heng marry be her
Lu Heng's plaything and Lu Heng's wife, these two concepts are completely different. For the former, Hong Wanqing can easily give away the kindness and sympathy of a noble girl, but if it is the latter, Hong Wanqing is instantly furious, unable to accept a lowly commoner girl, and even sits with her.
Even Hong Wanqing had to be careful to avoid Wang Yanqing. After all, Lu Heng was a person of the same level as her uncle Guo Xun. In terms of court status, Fu Tingzhou was almost there.
Hong Wanqing had to use all her upbringing to keep the expression on her face. She was extremely angry and desperately searched for flaws in Wang Yanqing. It was rumored in private that Lu Heng was abnormal, maybe Lu Heng didn't like women at all, and Wang Yanqing was just a shield.
But Hong Wanqing used the most malicious eyes to pick from the beginning to the end, and could not find any evidence that Wang Yanqing had a bad life.
When I saw her in the 12th year of Jiajing, she was thin and pale, and she was still weak and depressed as she had just recovered from a serious illness. Now, her brows are peaceful, her eyes are clear, her figure is more slender than before, her skin is white and red, and her whole portrait is washed. Make the most of the bright pearl, stand there and be romantic.
Such a peaceful temperament, such a rich complexion, is definitely not something that a woman who is not going well will have.
In particular, Lu Heng took the initiative to hold Wang Yanqing's hand, which caused a heavy blow to Hong Wanqing, who was deceiving herself. She felt something, looked back at Fu Tingzhou, and found that Fu Tingzhou was also staring at the hands of the two people, his eyes were dark and complicated, and she was the only wife in it.
Hong Wanqing was severely poured cold water and had to face the fact that she had been deliberately ignoring.
Fu Tingzhou still loves Wang Yanqing, even only Wang Yanqing. All the strange things in Fu Tingzhou during this time have been explained.
Hong Wanqing's mood was violently agitated, and shock, anger, and grief were staged in turns. For the Miss Fu family, meeting Wang Yanqing again was a long-awaited event.
The Chen family has been hiding the Yongping Hou Mansion, but the Fu family all know that Fu Tingzhou has always cared about Wang Yanqing, and Wang Yanqing was taken away by Lu Heng.
Therefore, when they saw Wang Yanqing today, they felt embarrassed, but it was not as difficult to accept as the new sister-in-law. Mrs. Xu felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Hong Wanqing, who was still able to talk just now, kept her face calm and said nothing, and the Fu family's young ladies bowed their heads together. She looked to the other side again, and the startled Mrs. Lu smiled gently, her wrist softly placed in Lu Heng's hand, looking like she was obedient; Fu Tingzhou and Lu Heng were expressionless, the other smiling calmly, watching It didn't look out of place, but there was something dangerous in the air.
Mrs. Xu didn't know why, but Mrs. Lu Heng appeared. This was a more important friend than Hong Wanqing. Mrs. Xu immediately abandoned Hong Wanqing and focused on chatting with Wang Yanqing.
"My concubine has been in Beijing for many years, and I have never seen such outstanding talents as Madam. As soon as I saw it, I thought I saw Concubine Luoshen Heng. Where is Madam from?"
Wang Yanqing didn't look towards the Fu family, and answered Mrs. Xu's question gently: "I'm from Datong Mansion."
"It turned out to be Datong Mansion." Mrs. Xu was taken aback, "I just said, if I had ever seen a beauty like Madam, I would never be unimpressed. Datong Mansion is not far from the capital, by the way, the Marquis of Zhenyuan was in Datong Mansion last year. lead the army?"
Mrs. Xu's topic suddenly turned to Fu Tingzhou. Several people present were silent, and the atmosphere became even more strange. Fu Tingzhou glanced at Mrs. Xu lightly, nodded and said, "That's right. I just inherited my grandfather's legacy. In the early years, my grandfather also led the army in Datong. Before my grandfather died, the most important thing was Datong Mansion."
There was something in Fu Tingzhou's words, Lu Heng smiled coldly in his heart, and said slowly: "However, the past and present are different. No matter how good the ancestors' last wishes are, the descendants cannot inherit them all. The past is over, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan still has to move forward. Look."
Wang Yanqing felt Lu Heng's fingers tense, even though the force of rubbing her wrist was still gentle, but the force was already accumulating inside. Wang Yanqing finally came out and didn't want Lu Heng and Fu Tingzhou to conflict, and he would be ugly in the capital in the future. Wang Yanqing looked at Mrs. Xu and said, "I am lazy by nature, and I am not familiar with the capital. If there is anything important in the future, I will ask my wife to help me."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xu hurriedly declined. Where did she have the courage to support Lu Heng's wife? But Wang Yanqing took the initiative to show her kindness, and Mrs. Xu naturally wouldn't let it go, and said enthusiastically: "Mrs. Lu's words will break the concubine. The concubine is a few years older than you, and it can be considered in Beijing. If you want to meet in the future. Who, talk to the concubine, and the concubine will introduce you."
Wang Yanqing nodded and smiled at Mrs. Xu. She had dark hair and snow skin, her eyes were gentle, and her smile was like a spring breeze and a hundred flowers were in full bloom: "Thank you, Mrs."
When Mrs. Xu heard Wang Yanqing thank you softly, she thought that it was no wonder that Governor Lu liked it. Her heart would be heartbroken as a woman. With this opening, Mrs. Xu intentionally drew closer to Wang Yanqing, and said with a smile, "Mrs. is a good-looking person, has a sweet voice, and even the clothes on you are particularly eye-catching. If you are not mistaken, Madam is wearing this skirt. Is it Xueguang Duan? No wonder the ladies in the capital have been looking for Xueguang Duan for a long time, so they all sent to Lu Mansion."
When Hong Wanqing heard Xueguang Duan, her eyes narrowed and she looked at Wang Yanqing.
The snow reflects the red plum, and it is full of brilliance and well-deserved reputation. Su Ji clearly stated that they did not receive the snow satin, but in the end, the thing appeared on Wang Yanqing.
It was her. iridium
Hong Wanqing bit her gums with hatred, but Wang Yanqing didn't show any pride, instead she was stunned and turned to ask Lu Heng, "What is Xueguang Satin?"
Lu Heng also felt helpless: "I don't know."
There are countless people who want to give him gifts every day. Lu Heng chooses the things for the front yard before collecting them, and he keeps all the things he gave to women. He handles so many things every day, how can he tell the name of a piece of fabric
Wang Yanqing just thought that the material was fresh, so she took it out to make a skirt. She never expected that there would be so much involvement behind it. Wang Yanqing said: "I can't use so much, and I haven't touched the other one. If my wife likes it, I will send it to Xu's house after I go back."
"No, no." Mrs. Xu hurriedly declined, joking, how dare she take Mrs. Lu's things. If Lu Heng sent someone to the door, their whole family would be scared to death.
Mrs. Xu smiled euphemistically: "I'm getting old, and wearing bright red and green makes people laugh. Such bright materials must be worn by a young and beautiful bride like Mrs. Lu. Look at this outfit, I feel dazzling. Lift your breath. Mo Gan is standing, the spring is very good today, let's go to the front to see the scenery."
Mrs. Xu took the lead with enthusiasm, and the two parties inexplicably walked together. In fact, if the Fu family is unwilling, they can say goodbye tactfully, but Hong Wanqing was so angry that he refused to be left behind, and Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear to leave out of inexplicable thoughts, so both sides walked together with their own thoughts.
Mrs. Xu showed Wang Yanqing the scenery along the way. Lu Heng followed Wang Yanqing all the time. Miss Fu's family saw that Wang Yanqing was embarrassed.
After finally leaving the living King of Hell, the girls of the Fu family quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The youngest daughter, Miss Fu Wu, approached the fourth sister and asked in a low voice, "Fourth sister, so this is Commander Lu?"
The female family members were not allowed to see the male outsider. They had never met Lu Heng, but they were very familiar with the name. Fourth Miss Fu nodded, feeling fearful, but couldn't help but look at Lu Heng's back.
Today, Lu Heng was wearing a dark purple robe, lined with vermilion stickers. Since ancient times, officialdom has valued red, but few men can wear red well. However, Lu Heng is tall, with broad shoulders and a strong waist. He has a fair skin when he travels in and out of the wind and rain all the year round. He wears vermilion purple, and he is really extravagant and unrestrained.
It is hard to imagine that this is the head of intelligence that the whole world hears about, and the commander of Jinyiwei is Lu Heng.
If Fu Tingzhou is the cold and killing gale in Saibei, Lu Heng is the quiet and intoxicating spring breeze in the capital of emperors.
Fu Er girl has already made a marriage, and this may be the last festival she spends with her sisters. When she heard the words of the concubine sisters, she turned back and warned: "Mother told you to be careful about your words and deeds, have you all forgotten?"
The fourth girl hurriedly bowed her head. The fifth girl was young, and she was favored by Fu Chang, so she was not very afraid of her sister-in-law. She pursed her lips secretly and whispered, "Dudu Lu looks quite young, and he's not as scary as the rumors say."
Miss Fu Wu's voice was not high, and there was a distance from the front, but Lu Heng still heard it. Lu Heng narrowed his eyes, looked back, and said with a smile, "Miss Fu's love, I'm only two years older than Zhenyuan Hou Xu."
Lu Heng, the more angry he laughed, the more calm he became. The Miss Fu family didn't expect Lu Heng to hear it, and suddenly fell silent. When Miss Fu Wu came into contact with Lu Heng's line of sight, her back was instantly tense, and she hurriedly lowered her head, her charming thoughts just now disappeared.
Miss Fu Wu's heart was pounding, and she couldn't recover for a long time, and she still felt incredible in her heart. Is Lu Heng only two years older than his second brother
It is no exaggeration, she feels that she grew up hearing Lu Heng's name since she was a child. As a result, he was actually their peers
Lu Heng suddenly turned his head, also alarming the people in front of him. Wang Yanqing turned around and looked back, Miss Fu had no intention of bumping into Wang Yanqing's line of sight, and hurriedly moved away. Wang Yanqing knew that this was the most favored daughter of the Fu family, Chen's biological daughter, and Fu Tingzhou's only sister. In the past, because Lord Fu personally taught Wang Yanqing, Chen Shi and Mrs. Tai were not angry. They often asked Wang Yanqing for trouble, and even Fu Er girl showed her face.
In a blink of an eye, she did not become their second sister-in-law, but married someone else. The second girl Fu is going to marry and become a wife. The second girl Fu has been favored by the Chen family. I hope she can meet her mother-in-law and sister-in-law who are easy to get along with when she goes to her husband's house.
Mrs. Xu did not expect that Lu Heng would suddenly attack a group of young ladies who had not yet come out of the cabinet. She was about to settle the case, and Fu Tingzhou said by the side: "The husband is right or wrong. What are you doing to scare a group of girls?"
Lu Heng laughed when he heard it: "I just reminded Miss Fu Wu that I became famous too early, so I listened to it for a long time, unlike some people who rely on external forces to become late. It's just a fact, how can it be a fright?"
It was too late to rely on external forces, so it was obvious who Lu Heng was scolding. For a man, it is definitely a dead end to ridicule him for relying on the nepotism of the Yue family. Fu Tingzhou became annoyed when he heard it: "What did you say?"
When Mrs. Xu was not careful, the two most powerful young talents in the capital clashed. She was too frightened to speak, and when the conflict was about to break out, the beautiful woman beside Lu Heng pulled his sleeve and said, "I also grew up listening to your name. Before I met you, I thought you were tall. Three heads and six arms. Those who don't know are not guilty, forget it."
The beauty's hands were as soft as a weed, and she gently understood, Lu Heng's fire subsided at once. He was very helpful to Wang Yanqing's words, so he glanced at Fu Tingzhou coolly, and clasped Wang Yanqing's slender fingers with his backhand.
Lu Heng secretly pinched the flesh on the inside of Wang Yanqing's wrist, reminding her to go home and settle accounts with her. Wang Yanqing is also convinced. Normally, men don't care about age, and the older they are, the more seniority they represent, but Lu Heng is extremely taboo against others calling him old.
I don't know what he was thinking about.
Lu Heng was complacent, but Fu Tingzhou's mood plummeted. Growing up hearing the name of Lu Heng? Did you misunderstand Lu Heng before seeing him
What is she saying? Her teenage years belonged only to Fu Tingzhou.
Fu Tingzhou thought he was numb, but after hearing her words, he realized that his heart was still conscious. He thought she was going to leave the capital, but that day she looked alone and determined, and he couldn't bear to force her to become a being that he hated, so he could only give up. He thought that they had no fate in this life, and it was better to let go in a decent manner and never see each other again.
However, she stayed and became Lu Heng's wife.
Even the youth that belonged to them alone, in her mouth, became a misunderstanding before meeting Lu Heng.
Fu Tingzhou felt as if a blunt knife had been slashed in his heart, and every breath was dripping with blood. However, he had to force himself to stand up straight, to maintain the dignity of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and not to be rude to the wives of his colleagues.
He once thought that forgetting the rivers and lakes was the cruelest punishment, but now he realizes that it is not knowing each other.
Mrs. Xu saw with her own eyes that Mrs. Lu comforted Lu Heng with a single word. She took a deep breath and felt that her cognition was impacted.
Is this really, Lu Heng, the living king of hell who kills without blinking an eye
Mrs. Xu was amazed, and at the same time, she always felt that the atmosphere in the room of Zhenyuanhou, Hong Wanqing, Governor Lu, and Mrs. Lu was a bit strange. Mrs. Xu was shocked by her own thoughts, she forcibly suppressed it, smiled and said: "On a good day, don't say these serious words. Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou, I think the flowers over there are blooming well, we Go for a walk over there?"
Wang Yanqing agreed, Miss Fu's family was trembling with fear at Lu Heng, and she couldn't ask for anything. Everyone else agreed, Hong Wanqing reluctantly smiled, and it was a response.
The female relatives drifted away like a fragrant cloud. After they left, Lu Heng and Fu Tingzhou no longer had to act, and both showed cold faces.
Fu Tingzhou's face was as cold as iron, and he almost gritted his teeth: "Lu Heng, she clearly said she wanted to leave Beijing. Did you force her?"
A gust of wind blew, and the pale pink petals fluttered in the sky, like a light-colored fog. Lu Heng brushed off the petals on his sleeve and said calmly, "Forced? Why can't she marry me voluntarily?"