Wang Yanqing thought that Lu Heng was doing things again, but he didn't expect that there was this hidden story. If Guo Xun bought the manpower and intended to influence the emperor, but was suspected by the emperor, then Guo Xun deserved it. Wang Yanqing softened and said apologetically, "So that's what happened. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
Lu Heng shook his head: "When you first woke up, you were like a wooden man who listened to other people's arrangements. Now you feel unhappy to be able to say it. Even if the person being told is me, I am very happy."
Besides, Lu Heng felt that Wang Yanqing did not misunderstand him.
Lu Heng's words were very straightforward, and Wang Yanqing was embarrassed to say, "Don't talk about the past, I just woke up and didn't know anyone, so I could only follow you."
The smile on Lu Heng's lips turned cold slightly, yes, they were able to get to where they are today, to put it bluntly, it was because Wang Yanqing mistook him for Fu Tingzhou. If she saw Fu Tingzhou or another man when she woke up that day, would she be so close and trusting each other
Is she willing to marry him, or the "second brother" she imagined
Lu Heng was silent for a while and did not speak. To Wang Yanqing, she was just a casual remark and didn't take it to heart. Although she lost her memory, she later returned to normal under the care of her second brother. No matter the past or the present, she and the second brother have not changed.
But when she thought of how no one could believe her when she first woke up and followed Lu Heng step by step, Wang Yanqing still felt extremely ashamed. She didn't dare to recall the stupid things in the past, so she changed the subject and asked, "Brother, the emperor asked you to investigate Marquis Wu Ding, where do you plan to start the investigation?"
Guo Xun is not an ordinary person. If Lu Heng was to investigate him, Guo Xun would have erased the traces early in the morning, and he might even have beaten Lu Heng. This kind of thing can only be done in secret. It is not easy to know what Guo Xun is thinking without disturbing Guo Xun.
Lu Heng put away those trivial and useless hatreds, no matter who she was thinking about, she was going to marry him, and investigating the past was useless except to block Lu Heng herself. Lu Heng got up and walked towards the desk: "The spies have sent information, and they have found the literati who wrote the "Brave of Heroes" for Guo Xun. I don't dare to change it randomly. Therefore, before this book is published, the last person to pass it must be Guo Xun. If you can get the original manuscript of "The Legend of Heroes and Martyrs" and compare the finished product, you can know what Guo Xun was thinking. ."
When Wang Yanqing heard these words, he was taken aback, and he was very impressed. It was an impossible paradox to dig out the thoughts in his mind without telling the other party, but Lu Heng was able to come up with an impossible solution. Wang Yanqing was amazed. She followed Lu Heng to the desk and saw him take out a portrait from the drawer. Wang Yanqing looked down and asked, "This is the person who wrote the book?"
Lu Heng nodded: "That's right. According to the informant, this person gave the manuscript to Guo Xun."
Lu Heng got the portraits, and wanted to check the background information, identity and address. Wang Yanqing asked, "Who is he?"
Lu Heng took out a thin booklet from the side, but did not hand it to Wang Yanqing, but placed it on the table. Wang Yanqing could only lean over and looked at the words on it. Lu Heng logically grabbed Wang Yanqing's waist and circled her in front of him: "The characters are a little small, so be careful to look bad when you stand so far away."
Lu Heng supported the table with one hand, and wrapped Wang Yanqing's waist with the other, wrapping her between his body and the table. Wang Yanqing glanced at his hand and said, "I can take it back to my room and take a look."
With a serious face, Lu Heng said seriously, "No, this is top-secret information, you can't leave the study."
Wang Yanqing wanted to turn over the book with both hands, and had no time to clean up Lu Heng's hands, so he had to go. But in summer, the clothes were light and thin, and Lu Heng had bad intentions, and soon he was no longer satisfied with hugging his waist. Seeing that Lu Heng's hands were getting more and more excessive, Wang Yanqing had to hold the book with one hand and grabbed his hand with the other hand, turning to look at him with a warning: "This is in the study, don't mess around."
After Wang Yanqing turned around, he and Lu Heng became face-to-face, and the gap between the two suddenly approached. Lu Heng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, propped up the table with both hands, and approached Wang Yanqing with a half-smile: "Qingqing, do you know what this gesture represents?"
When he leaned over, he felt a sense of oppression, Wang Yanqing couldn't help but step back and bumped into the edge of the table. Inexplicably, she frowned and asked, "What?"
Her buttocks were leaning on the table, and one leg naturally bent slightly, touching Lu Heng's body. Lu Heng thought to himself that he couldn't really blame him, he took advantage of the situation to separate Wang Yanqing's knees and bullied him in instantly.
Even if Wang Yanqing didn't understand anything, he instinctively felt something was wrong at this moment. She hurriedly grabbed her legs, and ended up pinching Lu Heng's legs. Lu Heng hugged her waist and placed her on the desk with slight force.
Unable to support her upper body, Wang Yanqing fell back unconsciously, hurriedly supporting the table with her elbows. She wanted to sit up quickly, but Lu Heng didn't give her this chance, grabbed her knee with one hand, spread her legs easily, and pressed her body in front of Wang Yanqing.
Wang Yanqing slanted her body halfway, her legs couldn't find a point of focus, but instinctively came together, and accidentally touched the knife on Lu Heng's waist.
The embroidered spring knife is slender and cold. It is said that Lu Heng's knife is specially made, made of fine steel, blowing hair and breaking hair, and cutting iron silently. Through the scabbard, Wang Yanqing could feel the coldness and hardness of the blade. Lu Heng thought the knife was in the way, so he took it off and put it on the side of the table.
The jet-black embroidered spring knife lay quietly on its back, the scabbard was decorated with metal patterns, silently exuding an icy glow unique to metal, cold and chilling. But on the handle of the knife was a soft and thin women's gauze.
No matter how inexperienced Wang Yanqing is, she should understand. Her face turned crimson, and even her neck was dyed with a thin powder of pink: "This is the study, you... what are you doing?"
Her neck is slender and slender, like a swan. At this moment, the snowy skin is showing a red glow, like a swan hanging down her neck, and frost falling on a hibiscus. She is beautiful and fragile.
Lu Heng picked up Wang Yanqing's loose hair, bent down and kissed her neck. It's more like a bite than a kiss. He rubbed her blood vessels with his teeth, feeling the most fragile and deadly blood vessels in the human body rushing and beating under his lips and teeth. As long as he exerted a little force, the swan could only whimper and fall into his arms.
Wang Yanqing's body froze completely, her waist couldn't stop shaking, and her breathing was completely disordered. Lu Heng bit her collarbone along her veins, and aware of Wang Yanqing's trembling, he grabbed Wang Yanqing's leg and placed her completely flat on the desk.
Wang Yanqing swept the pen and ink scroll on his sleeve and knocked down a lot of things with a bang. The pen fell, making a crisp crashing sound, which seemed to be some kind of dangerous code in the silent study at the moment.
Wang Yanqing struggled to support the table with her elbows, her fingers clenched Lu Heng's sleeves, not sure whether she was afraid or nervous: "Brother..."
Seeing that the beauty was completely placed under him, Lu Heng was powerless to resist, and let him do what he did, and he couldn't help but sighed softly: "You are so good, you can see that you have never secretly flipped through the storybook or picture book before. "
Today's Ming Dynasty is no longer what it was when the country was first founded. Business is prosperous, rituals are broken, and many industries are prosperous like never before. For example, in the word book industry, in the past, the price of printed books was high, and most of them needed to be copied by hand. Only sage books circulated on the market, but now there is a strong demand in the market, and various popular words and love words can be found everywhere. Although all the ladies are bound by the etiquette, there are also some daring young ladies, who secretly buy the storybooks of talented and beautiful women and even come back to see the pictures of avoiding fire.
This is no secret, as long as there is no trouble, everyone will turn a blind eye. However, Wang Yanqing was simply too much in this regard. If she knew a little about these things, she wouldn't have let him surround her in front of her, she wouldn't turn around, and she wouldn't fall into a trap step by step.
Lu Heng has been interrupted again and again, and he can't stand it for a long time. Now that the day of filial piety is gradually coming, his patience is getting worse and worse. He pulled out the hairpin from the back of Wang Yanqing's head and let her long hair fall on the table. It was supposed to be a sacred place to study Confucius and Mencius, but now it has turned into such a ludicrous and ridiculous appearance, which really makes people feel bloody.
Lu Heng picked up a strand of black hair and said with pity, "Qingqing, if you are worried about being a widow, you might as well marry me earlier."
This is really an illogical statement, but in this situation, the meaning of this sentence is self-evident. Wang Yanqing felt very clearly that Lu Heng was here this time, her body trembled uncontrollably, and looked at Lu Heng with some begging: "Brother, don't be here..."
Wang Yanqing has a pair of very beautiful Danfeng eyes. The corners of the eyes are pointed, but the ends of the eyes are raised. The eyeballs are black and round. When looking at people with water in them, the beauty is breathtaking. Lu Heng covered her eyes unbearably, leaned over to peck her cheek lightly, and pressed her lips, "Don't you want to?"
Wang Yanqing shook her head, she couldn't see Lu Heng's expression, she could only wait blankly in the dark. In fact, she does not reject doing these things with him. After Lu Heng's high-intensity and long-term hints, Wang Yanqing has slowly accepted the fact that she wants to marry him. However, she expected that this day should happen in the bridal chamber, and after the tedious greetings, worship, and consecration, she came to this step step by step.
It may be a little boring, but Wang Yanqing has never been a daring person.
In fact, Wang Yanqing is not too hopeful, men are anxious, and ordinary men will be annoyed if they are always rejected, let alone a smart and strong man like Lu Heng? She closed her eyes silently, ready in her heart, even if it didn't meet her imagination, it wasn't unbearable.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Heng seemed to let out a low sigh, hugged her and sat up slowly. Wang Yanqing opened her eyes in surprise. Lu Heng's hand was still covered in front of her eyes. She wanted to take his hand off, but Lu Heng stopped her: "Wait."
Wang Yanqing's body froze unnaturally, thinking that Lu Heng had changed his mind again. Lu Heng was indeed very reluctant to let go of the meat he got, but she was different from him. Lu Heng didn't care about the nonsense of Confucius and Mencius, but Wang Yanqing was used to it, obeying the etiquette and getting married and having children as advertised in the book. will feel safe.
She didn't want to, because of this, there was no other reason. Her first time should be in a place she likes. If it leaves a shadow, it will be him who will trouble him later.
However, Lu Heng's willingness to step back does not mean that he has changed his career to be a good person. Wang Yanqing was also placed on the table, his clothes were messy, and he was being slaughtered. It was too suitable to sit on the ground and raise the price. Lu Heng circled Wang Yanqing's shoulders and negotiated terms with her slowly: "I can promise you, but how will you repay me?"
It was Lu Heng who bullied people and told him to stop, so he actually wanted benefits? But Wang Yanqing was used to being bullied, and when he met such a shameless bully, he really had no power to fight back: "What do you want?"
Lu Heng had the mentality of "I'm a villain and I'm reasonable." She thought, "What do you want?" in such a well-behaved and docile tone. Can you blame him for not being able to control it? Lu Heng said, "I can let you go, but in exchange, you will marry me."
The proposal of a parent should have been the man's low-pitched and small, the woman's arrogance, but now Lu Heng said it, like a forced confession. Wang Yanqing can only nod: "Okay."
"I have a filial piety in November, and I will be able to hold the wedding in December. Taking advantage of the holiday at the end of the year, why not hold the wedding in the first month of the year."
Wang Yanqing raised her brows and couldn't help but say, "Too late..."
Lu Heng didn't show filial piety until November, and he was already planning to start preparations in December. It was only two months away from getting married, so it was too hasty. It takes a year for folks to walk the six ceremonies alone.
Lu Heng had had enough, if he waited another year for the wedding according to the procedure, he would be crazy. Lu Heng said: "You don't have to worry about the wedding, things have already been prepared, and I can go through the process as soon as I show my filial piety. You just say whether you want it or not."
Lu Heng said to let her make a free choice, but his hand was tightly clasping Wang Yanqing's waist, quite like she said she didn't want to put her right on the spot, what else could Wang Yanqing do? She could only nod her head and said, "Okay."
"It's so good." Lu Heng was satisfied, let go of his hand, and kissed her lightly on the eyes. Lu Heng's mind was already spinning rapidly. He originally thought about asking for the imperial edict of marriage, just in case, but now it seems that she is very cooperative, and the marriage will be completed in the first month. If you go to ask for the marriage decree again, the Ministry of Rites will go through a set of procedures, but it will delay time.
Lu Heng quickly made a decision not to give the marriage, and directly grab the fastest speed to get married. When she passed through and became the Lu family, even if she regained her memory, it would be an internal affair of the Lu family.
Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the crisis was finally over. If something really happened today, she would no longer be able to enter the study. She wanted to leave this dangerous table, but Lu Heng blocked the front and did not move.
Wang Yanqing's legs rested helplessly on the edge of the table, and she would touch Lu Heng's clothes with a little movement. She was neither apart nor close together, so she couldn't help being very embarrassed: "What else are you doing?"
Lu Heng sat on the ground and made a bid, not willing to let go of his bargaining chips easily: "What do you call me?"
"Second brother."
Wang Yanqing's lower back was pinched unexpectedly. He didn't know where his fingers touched, and a burst of electric current rushed across Wang Yanqing's back, causing crackling sparks all the way. Half of Wang Yanqing's body was numb, and she did not fall down by relying on her arms to support her. She blushed, afraid that Lu Heng would see the difference, so she quickly relented: "Brother."
In front of Lu Heng, Wang Yanqing's acting skills were almost zero. He immediately saw that her expression was wrong, and her voice was like rubbing water. She was charming and gentle, and her vibrato was faintly suppressed. Lu Heng could hear her even if it was a piece of wood. Not right.
Lu Heng recalled the position just now, and knew it. Lu Heng will never know what it means to stop, so he unceremoniously took advantage of the danger and continued to approach: "Give you another chance, what should you call me?"
Wang Yanqing's face turned red, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly. Lu Heng stared into her eyes calmly, Wang Yanqing's clothes were half-open and her hair was messy, but Lu Heng, except for the embroidered spring knife that he understood, was not confused at all, as if only Wang Yanqing was so embarrassed. Wang Yanqing struggled for a while, and finally said in a low voice, "Husband."
Lu Heng lowered his head and asked, "What did you say?"
Wang Yanqing bit her lip, her cheeks bulging with anger. He absolutely heard it, he was so deceiving!
Lu Heng waited for her with a smile, not worried at all that the rabbit would be in a hurry to bite. Wang Yanqing was angry that this person was not moral, but what could she do in the face of hooligans, she could only endure her shyness, and whispered in his ear: "Husband."
Hearing these two words as he wished, Lu Heng felt relieved, and even the blood that had been stuck somewhere seemed to be unclogged. At her soft and tender "husband", it was worth his effort to hold back the arrow.
Lu Heng straightened up with satisfaction and slowly stepped back. Seeing her relieved look, he was wicked again, suddenly stopped, and said, "Just call her husband? It's too insincere."
Wang Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore, so he called him husband, let him enjoy the treatment of her husband in advance, what else could he do? Seeing her embarrassed and angry, Lu Heng gave a timely reminder: "Shouldn't you be more proactive if you want to ask your husband to do things?"
Seeing that Wang Yanqing was not moving, Lu Heng took the initiative to approach the teaching: "If not, I will teach you."
Wang Yanqing quickly held onto his shoulders and stopped him with a flushed face. If she really let him "teach", she might not be able to stop today, and all her grievances just now were in vain. Wang Yanqing thought that they would be husband and wife in half a year, and it seemed normal for her husband to ask for such a thing. He has already done what he should see and touch, and it seems that there is no need to hesitate any more.
Wang Yanqing persuaded herself, restrained her shyness, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will."
As she said that, her hand on his shoulder loosened, and she took the initiative to wrap her neck around his neck, leaning over to kiss Lu Heng's lips. She is no thicker than Lu Heng, and she can be separated at the touch of a button, but Lu Heng suddenly squeezed her waist tightly, and kissed her with some ferocity out of control.
Wang Yanqing was pushed back to the table, and she found pessimistically that no matter whether she took the initiative according to his request or not, in the end it made no difference.
He hasn't come back yet.
Lu Heng knew that his current situation was unbearable, so he could only plunder the aroma in her mouth like revenge, and quickly let her go after a little relief. After Lu Heng's tossing, the last layer of clothes on Wang Yanqing's body was also messed up, the end of her eyes were wet and red, and her neck was as delicate as snow, which was simply tempting to pick. Lu Heng looked away painfully and said, "Go back to sleep first, change your clothes tomorrow, and I'll take you to a place in the afternoon."