The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Hearing this, Lu Heng smiled, and willingly lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I said something wrong, Madam doesn't remember the villain."

With his wife leaning on his arms and his son sleeping not far away, Lu Heng only felt calm and satisfied. He somehow remembered the look in the eyes of the emperor looking at the eldest princess today, and said, "I found it. If there is a problem, I will talk about it on the spot. No matter how ugly it is, it is better than covering it all the time."

"What's wrong?"

Lu Heng shook his head and didn't want to say more about the harem: "I feel it."

If Concubine Cao Duan was still alive, she might not be able to continue to be favored, but she died at the most beautiful and favored age. This became a needle in the emperor's heart. The deeper it was drilled, the more painful it became.

There are only dead people in the world, and they are perfect.

Lu Heng was very fortunate that when Wang Yanqing found out that he was cheating on her, the two of them had a big fight, and the marriage was completed after the knot was completely resolved. If she just avoided the problem, the wound would fester and pus in the shadows, even if she gave birth to his child, the two of them would have a rift.

Lu Heng hugged Wang Yanqing tightly and kissed her on the top of her hair: "Sometimes I think I'm really lucky."

Thinking of his life history, Wang Yanqing had to remind him: "To be precise, you have always been lucky."

Lu Heng burst into laughter, stroked her back from her shoulders, and finally stopped on her waist, asking suggestively, "What about now?"

Wang Yanqing glanced out, but did not respond, but her flushed cheeks had already told the answer. Lu Heng moved his hand to the crook of her leg, and she also naturally and proactively wrapped his neck around his neck, and said in a pressing voice, "Go inside."

Lu Heng's throat moved, and a gentleman said yes.

He doesn't.

In May, the sky is getting longer and the days are sinking, but the sky hasn't darkened yet, and you can still see things clearly on the road. There were still maids and servants walking outside. Lu Xun's nanny came over and asked Lu Xun what time to feed today.

Now it was time for Lu Xuan to eat normally, but the young master was still asleep, so the nurse couldn't decide, so she came to the main courtyard to find an idea. The maid asked the nanny to prepare some well-kept meals, which were kept warm on the stove at all times, until the young master woke up. The nanny could only do this when she heard it. She glanced at the main room. The door was half open, revealing the bright and splendid reception hall behind it. It was quiet inside, as if no one was there.

The nurse thought to herself, maybe the Governor and his wife were not in the main room. She took the order and went back to guard Lu Xian.

In the center of the hall is a precious red sandalwood seat, surrounded by paintings, paintings and flower pots, which is atmospheric and elegant. To the east of the main hall is a floor-to-ceiling hood with elegant carvings and simple patterns, which separates the main hall from the living area. A dark red velvet cloth hangs behind the floor cover, which is used to block light. It is gorgeous and heavy. It is usually stored in the corner. When the master sleeps in the bedroom, he will open the curtain to block the light. At this moment, there seems to be a strange sound in the pile of curtains that are hanging straight down.

Wang Yanqing leaned back on the floor covering, his body was wrapped in dark red curtains, and the main hall door was even open. The nurse came to ask how to take care of her son, but her mother was pressed behind the main hall, her clothes fell under her feet, and she was naked. She clearly heard the nurse's words, but she didn't dare to make a sound or make a big move, for fear that she would accidentally make an abnormal noise and bring people in.

Outsiders only need to enter the door and take two steps to find the strangeness behind the floor covering.

Wang Yanqing's lips were bleeding, but Lu Heng still didn't let her go, and tried his best. One of her legs was lifted to Lu Heng's shoulder, only the other toe touched the ground, her legs were almost straight, and she was surprisingly slender and straight. Looking at the slender and tight lines on the side of her legs, Lu Heng said with sincere admiration, "I always thought that it is not a human thing to be able to bend the legs beyond the knees. You can lift your legs so high, the tendons are really soft. "

Wang Yanqing leaned her head up on the floor hood, her neck was attached to her collarbone, like a dying swan, she said in a hoarse voice, "Hurry up."

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked down at her, his smile deepening: "Qingqing, where can you hurry up?"

Being urged to end quickly in a place like this is not a pleasant word for a man. Wang Yanqing is going crazy. It is better to ask for others than to ask for herself. She secretly raised her anger and folded her stomach, wanting to let him end quickly.

Wang Yanqing straightened her legs. This position was already very tight, and she secretly made small movements. Lu Heng also took a deep breath, looked at her and nodded, and said with a smile, "Okay."

He suddenly lifted her waist and picked her up. Wang Yanqing lifted his toes off the ground and hugged him in panic: "No, I will be seen..."

She thought he was going to carry her out, but soon Wang Yanqing's back hit the floor cover again, and his legs were caught in his arms. The two were pressed together closely, and Lu Heng leaned over her ear and said in a low voice, "You have become more and more capable recently. Dare to make trouble for me?"

Wang Yanqing's eyes were red, and her eyes were moist with water. She hugged him tightly, helpless and innocent, and begged, "Husband..."

Her skin was snow-white, and she was leaning against the dark red flannel, looking at him with this kind of eyes, the stimulation was too strong. Lu Heng couldn't control his strength, the wooden pavilion next to the floor cover shook, and with a bang, a vase fell.

Wang Yanqing froze for a moment, and Lu Heng was also stimulated to squeeze the flesh on her waist. Fortunately, no one came in, Wang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief and slammed Lu Heng in the chest. Lu Heng stopped embarrassing her, pulled down a layer of velvet curtain to wrap her, and carried her to the inner room.