The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

"These are all foreign ministers, so you don't need to be strict." Lu Heng brought a plate of Heshu wine and said, "Drinking the same drink together, we will become one from now on, and will never be separated."

Drinking together is one of the most important symbols of a wedding. Wang Yanqing looked around and hesitated, "Are you here?"

Lu Heng has already picked up one of the cups, and he doesn't care about the illegality of the venue: "It's just the two of us here, so what do you care about with those false courtesy?"

Wang Yanqing also thought about it. She didn't wear her phoenix crown yet, so she didn't need to pay much attention to drinking the wine. Wang Yanqing took the other one, went around Lu Heng's arm, and drank it very solemnly.

Wang Yanqing usually seldom drinks. A glass of strong wine made her face burn quickly and her mind became dizzy. This glass of wine is similar to water to Lu Heng. There is no reaction on his face. He supports Wang Yanqing and asks, "How is it? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wang Yanqing shook his head, tried hard to focus his eyes, and said, "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

Halo is right. Lu Heng helped Wang Yanqing to loosen the half-turned bun, cut a section of hair seriously, put it together with his own, and said, "The hair is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love. , the wedding is done."

Lu Heng knotted the two pieces of hair and put them in a neat wooden box. He usually whispered and smiled, but now he has no expression when he looks down at the wooden box, but it makes people feel at ease. Lu Heng put away the wooden box, then supported Wang Yanqing, and said, "After closing, it's time to move on to the next item."

Wang Yanqing was still thinking about what the next item of Hejijiu would be, whether to cast a tent or dumplings for descendants? Her thoughts seemed to be very slow after drinking, and before she could understand it, her body suddenly lightened and Lu Heng carried her to the dressing table.

Wang Yanqing grabbed Lu Heng's arm subconsciously and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

He called his brother back again, but Lu Heng was only fortunate that he didn't call him second brother. Lu Heng gently separated her knees and said coaxingly, "Qingqing is not good again, what should you call me?"

"elder brother?"

"No, another one."

Wang Yanqing stared at him blankly with her big watery eyes. Lu Heng was not in a hurry, calmly but firmly let her think. Wang Yanqing thought about it for a long time, and finally asked cautiously, "Husband?"

"Qingqing is really good." Lu Heng was satisfied, he fondly rubbed the edge of the cut hair just now, and said in a low voice, "One more shout."

"Husband..." Wang Yanqing was in a daze, subconsciously speaking in accordance with Lu Heng's meaning. A gust of cold wind hit her, and she realized that the petticoat was gone, only a solemn, gorgeous but extra large woven gold horse-faced skirt covered her legs.

Wang Yanqing suddenly remembered something, and even woke up three points from drinking. Wang Yanqing hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, why are you here..."

She didn't have time to say the rest of the words, she bit her lip and thumped Lu Heng on the shoulder angrily: "Put làng, this is a wedding dress, let me down!"

Lu Heng felt the strength of her pounding on his shoulder, and said with relief, "It seems that you are very strong. This is the best."

In the splendid red shadow, a man stood in front of the dressing table, well-dressed and tall. The edge of the dressing table is stacked with grand women's skirts, and the black and red fabric hangs down from the edge of the table, layer upon layer, dignified and luxurious. Suddenly, a restrained urging sound came to an abrupt end, the sleeves swept across the table, there was a clanging sound in the room, and the golden jade beads fell to the ground.

At the same time, Fu Tingzhou also lifted Hong Wanqing's hijab amid the roar of the crowd and drank the wine. The bitter wine entered his throat, leaving a pungent pain all the way. There was laughter all over his body, and the woman in front of him lowered her head shyly. Fu Tingzhou felt drunk for a moment. There was a double image in front of him, and he saw a person who would never appear here.

The moon shines on Kyushu, and we go our separate ways. When the joys and sorrows are different, when I return home, the wind moves rivers and willows for thousands of miles.

She said that she was going to leave Beijing, and that there was a difference between the two. She also said that the agreement when she was a child was not counted, but the children joked. It was Fu Tingzhou who broke their agreement first, and he had no face to keep her. Since she insisted on leaving this place of right and wrong and not disturbing her, maybe that was the last thing Fu Tingzhou could do for her.

Fu Tingzhou thought that the world is so big that no one can live without another person. He'll have a new life and a family, and he'll get used to it.

But why was his heart empty?

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When Wang Yanqing woke up the next day, it was still early, and she was confused for a while when she opened her eyes. Why did she look so unfamiliar? She looked to the side, and suddenly through the gap in the tent, she saw the red dresses piled up on the ground.

Wang Yanqing woke up suddenly, and the memories of last night came back to his mind. Wang Yanqing looked at the calm and graceful profile sleeping beside her again, and couldn't help but feel angry.

Wang Yanqing didn't care about her physical discomfort, so she casually found a middle coat in the cabinet and put it on her body, lifted the quilt, and packed her clothes before the maid came in. Not only the clothes on the ground, but also the dresser, the screen...

Simply unsightly.

Although Wang Yanqing was angry with Lu Heng and frivolous, he didn't want to wake him up, and planned to step over him quietly. But Wang Yanqing had only climbed halfway, when suddenly a hand stretched out beside her and hugged her by the waist.

Wang Yanqing was suddenly stopped and fell into Lu Heng's arms. Lu Heng closed his eyes safely, with a smile on his lips, his chest vibrated slightly, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yanqing fell asleep in chaos last night. When she woke up just now, she didn't even wear a small coat. Although she was wearing a middle coat, the lace was thick and buttoned. She leaned against Lu Heng with her skin that was half-covered and half-covered against Frost and Sai Xue. Wang Yanqing didn't dare to make a big move, and quietly broke Lu Heng's arm: "It's nothing, I'll pack up my clothes."