The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Lu Heng saw that there were grey scars on his arms, of different sizes. Jin Yiwei wanted to cut more inside, but Lu Heng raised his hand to stop him: "No need. Turn him over and see if there is any trauma on his back."

Several Jin Yiwei joined hands and turned Liang Rong's body over. They took care of the clothes on Liang Rong's body. Lu Heng raised his eyes and slowly looked at the surrounding environment.

This is a ravine with a mountain slope above it, the slope is very steep, and the slope is jagged with gravel. This place is on the back, and there is no sunlight all the year round, and it is not close to the mountain road, so the body has not been found for so long. Lu Heng walked slowly down the slope. He stopped at a spot, looked up, and suddenly took a few steps forward and turned over a broken stone.

There was blood on the stone, and gray-black fluff hung from it. Lu Heng asked the people behind him to put things away, changed his direction, and walked up the hillside.

After reaching the heights, the wind became significantly stronger. Lu Heng stopped at the edge of the hillside and looked down. Jin Yiwei was busy disposing of Liang Rong's body under his feet, and the torches bent back and forth like snakes. Lu Heng stood at the tuyere, his clothes rattled in the wind, he waited for a while, then Jin Yiwei ran back behind him, clasped his fists and said, "Report to the commander, Liang Rong has several bumps on his back, other than that, there are no injuries."

Lu Heng nodded and waited coldly: "Mark this place and take the body back to the city."

The aftermath and the removal of the corpse would be done by others. Lu Heng set off with a few spirits and returned to the government office soon. The sound of horses' hooves stepping on the streets in winter was particularly evident. Lu Heng stopped at the gate of the government office and was about to give an order when suddenly his eyes narrowed and he caught a glimpse of a figure.

Lu Heng frowned, jumped off his horse, and walked up the steps quickly: "Qingqing? Why are you standing here?"

Wang Yanqing stood in the cold wind holding his cloak, her face turning pale from freezing. A soldier on duty next to him held a lamp and said helplessly: "Commander, my subordinate has asked Miss Wang many times to go in and wait. But the girl refused to leave..."

He walked for so long, and she was standing outside all the time? Lu Heng's face sank, the soldier on duty was very sensible, clasped his fists and stepped back outside the door. Lu Heng held Wang Yanqing's hand, the temperature on it shocked him.

Cold, like a lifeless ice sculpture. Feeling distressed and angry, Lu Heng clenched Wang Yanqing's hand and scolded in a deep voice, "Don't you know your body, how dare you stand at the door at night?"

Wang Yanqing's lips were lightly blue, she lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and handed the cape in her arms to Lu Heng: "You don't have a cape."

When she just woke up, she found that she was alone in the room. She knew rationally that it was impossible, but she couldn't help but be afraid. Did Lu Heng leave her alone?

She has no memory, and she only knows Lu Heng in the huge Baoding Mansion. If Lu Heng left, she would have nowhere to go.

There were people coming and going in the guardhouse, and all of them were strange men, and Wang Yanqing was instinctively afraid. Even though Jin Yiwei, who guarded the door, had said several times that the commander had taken someone outside the city for an autopsy, she still couldn't put her mind down and insisted on waiting for him to come back at the door. So many fears, fears, and panic, when they saw Lu Heng, they all turned into a sentence, "You don't have a cape."

Lu Heng looked at her pale face and weak voice, how could she be angry. He sighed in his heart, took the cloak, shook it off and put it on her, and said, "How could I leave you alone, even if you are willing, I am not willing. You don't have to be afraid, let's go, let's go back."

Wang Yanqing glanced at Jin Yiwei outside the door and asked, "Do you have other things to arrange?"

Lu Heng looked light and said, "No hurry, I'll take you back to rest first."

Lu Heng was far taller than Wang Yanqing, and his cloak dragged on her. Lu Heng tightly covered Wang Yanqing and pulled her forward. Wang Yanqing took a passive step, and as soon as she acted, there was a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen.

Although she hasn't experienced it since her amnesia, she instinctively knows what's wrong with herself.

Wang Yanqing's face changed, and her body told her that she had always had the habit of abdominal pain when she was a child, but this time it seemed to be particularly serious. Yesterday, she was riding a car and climbing a tree again. She stood there for a long time in the cold wind after nightfall. Maybe that's how she got excited.

Wang Yanqing's body was cold in pain, and cold sweat broke out. Lu Heng didn't know anything, and was still striding forward. Wang Yanqing gritted his teeth and endured the colic pain, and walked forward as unharmed as possible. Lu Heng noticed that she was walking very slowly, and turned around and asked, "Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yanqing smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

She tried her best to hide it, but Lu Heng still saw that something was wrong. He reached out and touched Wang Yanqing's forehead, and found that in the cold weather, she was already sweating. Lu Heng's face suddenly turned solemn and asked, "What happened? What did you eat after I left?"

The Lu family had few daughters, and Lu Heng had never experienced dysmenorrhea. His first reaction was that Wang Yanqing was poisoned. Wang Yanqing was embarrassed and shook her head hurriedly: "I'm fine. It's just that my legs are a little numb after standing for a long time."

Lu Heng looked at her face, and without saying a word, hugged her horizontally. Wang Yanqing felt that her body was light, and was hugged by Lu Heng. She was startled, panicked and scared, and half of her body didn't dare to move: "Second brother, let me down, there are still people."

Lu Heng ignored it, and quickly flashed the scenes of Baoding Mansion in his mind. Although he forged his identity before leaving, if he wants to inquire, his whereabouts are not a secret. Could it be that Fu Tingzhou set up an ambush? But Fu Tingzhou should come at him even if he takes revenge, why did he poison Qingqing? Could it be that Qingqing accidentally blocked the knife for him?