The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Lu Heng squinted slightly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear: "It seems that Japanese pirates and pirates are not a problem, but this group of Buddhist robbers need to pay special attention. They must take their place of change, otherwise, even if the Japanese pirates are completely wiped out. , backed by weapons, and sooner or later another wave of woes will breed along the coast."

His subordinates even the Dao Governor Yingming. Lu Heng was too lazy to take care of these flattering remarks, his subordinates were only responsible for obeying orders, and he had to figure out how to formulate tactics and lead snakes out.

There were originally guests in this inn, but today they were cleared one after another, and there were Jin Yiwei inside and outside. Lu Heng pushed the door directly into Wang Yanqing's room without worrying about his apparent identity. Wang Yanqing had already taken off his clothes, and when he saw him, he got up and said, "You're back."

Wang Yanqing came over, but Lu Heng took a step back and said, "Wait a minute, I just came back from the dungeon, and my body is not clean."

Lu Heng's so-called impure, definitely not referring to dust and other things. Wang Yanqing still walked towards him and said, "I just asked for water from the kitchen. It's inconvenient for you to be injured. I'll give you a scrub."

Lu Heng looked at the tub behind him: "Then you..."

"I've already washed it."

Lu Heng was in a tangle. He had probably never encountered such a painful choice. Of course he wanted to agree, but if he agreed, he still had a wound on his arm...

Lu Heng once again scolded Neiying and the Japanese pirates in his heart, if it weren't for them, he would not have had to endure the suffering that he could only watch and not eat. In the end, Lu Heng felt that he had to enjoy his life to the fullest.

Lu Heng nodded and smiled: "Then there is Mrs. Lao."

During the bath, Lu Heng used maneuvers several times, but was pushed back by Wang Yanqing in the name of "you are still injured". He was full of depression, and when he changed his clothes and the two of them went to bed, he couldn't bear it anymore. He took the initiative to hold his wife's slender waist and hinted: "Qingqing..."

Wang Yanqing was unmoved, and said with a serious face, "You are still injured."

Lu Heng was almost stressed when he heard this sentence, he refused to let go, insisted on looking at her and said, "There are always more solutions than problems."

Wang Yanqing's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at him in disbelief: "You are already like this, and you still think about this kind of thing?"

Men can't listen to such words, and Lu Heng immediately went to untie Wang Yanqing's belt: "How am I, Qingqing will know if you try it."

Wang Yanqing pressed his hand, but the harder she tried, the more useful Lu Heng meant. Wang Yanqing was completely convinced. She was afraid that he would rupture the wound, so she could only relax her strength and stared at him warningly: "Be careful!"

It's really hard not to involve your arms in a traditional pose. Lu Heng thought about it for a while, and then said, "If Qingqing feels sorry for my injury, there is another way."

Wang Yanqing said coolly, "I think the best way is to sleep peacefully."

Lu Heng was selectively deaf, and said as if he hadn't heard it before: "I heard that women can be deeper in the top, so I just took this time to verify. Qingqing, come here and I will teach you."

Chapter 128 Self-determination

Lu Heng thought very beautifully. Last night, Qingqing promised her to take the initiative, but unfortunately it didn't work. Today, let her make up for two days, and just come with a big one. It's very reasonable, right?

But after the actual start, Lu Heng discovered that he had overlooked a very important issue.

Wang Yanqing couldn't compare to Lu Heng in terms of face after all, her face was blushing. This posture is deeper than ever before, and it feels especially strong. Wang Yanqing's legs soon became too weak to continue, and Lu Heng was tortured by her slow speed, and even had to stop to rest in the middle. Lu Heng listened to her small breathing, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and turned over to come by herself.

Even if he took the wound to make Qingqing, and made her cooperate with him with all kinds of unreasonable demands, Lu Heng's wound still cracked in the end. In the middle of the night, the inn was quiet, and Wang Yanqing knelt beside the bed to change the bandages for him. She was sweating all over her body, her hair was wet on her back, and her legs were still trembling. Wang Yanqing was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to breathe. She looked at the coats and blood-stained bandages piled on the ground and pinched his waist.

Lu Heng immediately grabbed Wang Yanqing's hand, stared at her faintly and said, "Don't touch it, or I can't guarantee what will happen."

Wang Yanqing was annoyed, but didn't dare to try again. She re-medicated him and changed the bandages. She didn't have the strength to wash her body, so she collapsed on the pillow.

Lu Heng also carried the atmosphere of the two enjoying each other. He pulled up the quilt, covered Wang Yanqing's shoulders, and put his uninjured arm around her: "Go to sleep. Good night."

Wang Yanqing's eyelids were fighting, and she still leaned into his arms subconsciously, hugged him and said, "Good night."

The next day, the prefect of Suzhou personally came to the inn to visit Lu Heng. As soon as the prefect of Suzhou saw Lu Heng, he went down and apologized, saying: "Xiaguan visits Governor Lu. I heard that the Governor was injured last night, and some villains dared to attack the Governor in Suzhou City. Xiaguan feels dereliction of duty and cannot excuse himself. This is Suzhou's best at treating traumatic injuries, and today, as soon as he opened the door, he hurriedly invited people to heal the wounds of the governor, hoping to redeem some of his faults."

When Lu Heng met Lang Zhong, he didn't say anything, and calmly accepted the prefect's kindness. Lang Zhong went forward to check the pulse, and then went into the inner room to see Lu Heng's wound, and said with a twist: "The Governor's wound has been treated very well, and the grass-roots have no use. But the Governor's wound has ruptured, it must be caused by violent force. Take good care of your body and don't overwork your official duties."

When the prefect of Suzhou heard this, he thought that Lu Heng was injured and was still doing official business himself, and was shocked. When Guo Tao and the others heard it, they thought it was because Lu Heng tore his wound when he interrogated Wu Zhang yesterday, and they both admired and felt guilty. For a while inside and outside the house, Lu Heng was persuaded to take care of his body, and Lu Heng responded with a face as usual, thinking that his wound was ruptured, not because he was busy with official duties.