Chapter Three Hundred and Sixth Eight Possessed and Caught Rape
"You..." Looking at the scholar in front of him with a faint smile and sincere eyes, Zhuo Yue thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.
Looking at him in astonishment, he muttered: "What, what did you say?" []
Lu Heng pondered for a moment. After thinking about it, he looked at her and nodded: "Oh, your father should not be executed!"
Lu Heng had many discussions with Wu Ningyuan and others about last year's Turkic people marching south and approaching the city of Taiyuan Prefecture. During this period, they naturally also talked about the resistance of local officials and villagers.
At that time, when Wu Ningyuan talked about the escape of Taiyuan Prefecture Yin, he frowned, shook his head and said to himself: "I have seen Zhuo Chenggong before. Although he is a little dull, he is definitely not a softie. He
How could he escape in the face of battle!" Because at that time, the King of Jin had not yet surfaced. After many analyzes and deductions, Lu Hengzai felt that Na Zhuo Chenggong might have been framed, but he could not figure out the truth.
Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world to do such a thing?
It was not until later that King Jin gradually surfaced that Lu Heng realized that King Jin was probably the real mastermind of this matter.
Zhuo Chenggong was sent to Tokyo to report the news, and then he secretly tricked Zhuo Chenggong into saying that he had escaped from the battlefield. In this case, Zhuo Chenggong would definitely die.
However, the reason why King Jin did this puzzled Lu Heng.
I remembered that when Wu Ningyuan talked about Zhuo Chenggong, he was not too worried. He just doubted it for a moment and then stopped thinking about it. It was obvious that Zhuo Chenggong was not Wu Ningyuan's person.
Looking again at the attitude of the An family and the noble clan after Na Zhuo Chenggong's accident, it is obvious that Zhuo Chenggong is not from Anpeng's lineage.
So, who is he?
Rumor has it that Zhuo Chenggong is extremely upright and honest, and does not recognize any of his relatives. It seems that no one likes such a person very much.
This way of being an official is comparable to that of Lu Yushi!
Wait, Yushi Lu!
Is he...
In his mind, Lu Yushi's coffin face, which his relatives did not recognize, appeared before his eyes, and Lu Heng's doubts suddenly lit up as if a window had been opened.
Ah,………,
Lu Heng, who was suddenly enlightened, couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the old man who had everything under control with every move he made that day in the Peony Garden.
It's him!
With that said, everything is straightened out.
Since Zhuo Chenggong belongs to the emperor, it is even less likely that he will be executed. If the emperor executes him, it will be a sign of weakness. Showing weakness to the An family and showing weakness to the King of Jin. Just imagine, in such a delicate situation, as a nine-year-old
How could the fifth emperor do this?
and……
If my guess is true.
That also shows that the emperor did not seem to have paternal love for King Jin, as Lu Yushi said, and condoned or even ignored King Jin's misbehavior.
I don’t know when such a clever secret move was planted, which shows that the emperor is still wary of Prince Jin.
Based on this calculation, the emperor had quite a few spies around Prince Jin!
All the confusion in his mind immediately dissipated at this moment. The doubts that had previously enveloped Lu Heng's heart also dissipated.
This old man, ha!
Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, deeply aware of the depth of the emperor's palace.
Although, doing so may seem heartless and uncivilized.
However, as far as current history is concerned, all this seems to be quite normal.
Moreover, even in later generations, political struggles are still ubiquitous. Various high-tech means and conspiracies emerge in endlessly. Once there are mistakes on both sides of the enemy, the results will be fatal!
As Lu Heng said before, politics is a game of gambling. If a crazy gambler wants to participate, he must be prepared to spend his fortune.
These are the rules! Rules of politics!
Ha, I just don’t know if she is...
Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at the woman with a face as bright as the bright moon and a cold face. He saw her tear-filled eyes, looking at him expectantly. Her trembling eyelashes and twitching expression.
When Lu Heng saw this, he looked away with some guilt. He secretly cursed himself for being a villain.
After I have been calculating others for a long time, I always feel that everyone is worthy of suspicion.
The devil was stunned!
Shaking his head and smiling, he despised his own suspicion in his heart. Lu Heng raised his head, looked at the woman's expectant eyes, smiled and nodded: "Your father, he should be fine!"
Hearing this, the nervous look in the woman's eyes suddenly relaxed, she stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Lu Heng's arm, and asked in disbelief: "You, are you telling the truth?"
Feeling the woman's trembling hands, he raised his head and met the woman's eyes that were very close at hand. In those clear black and white eyes, tears shone brightly, illuminating someone's shadow.
The fragrance of virginity wafted faintly, and Lu Heng was stunned for a moment when he looked at the woman's crystal-clear jade cheeks.
Outside the window, the wind seemed to be blowing. The shadows of the trees projected on the window swayed gently. Occasionally,
The window paper rustled, like a lover's whisper, soft and sweet.
The atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous. The red candle on the candlestick was swaying slightly, and the light flickered on and off.
"Ah!" After Zhuo Yue woke up, she found that she was leaning so intimately next to Lu Heng, holding the scholar's arm with both hands. Her cheek was actually very close to the scholar!
When I raised my head, I happened to see the scholar's eyes that made people panic. They were so clear and charming.
"Me, me, me!" Zhuo Yue hurriedly retracted her hand like an electric shock. Taking a step back, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her frosty cheeks.
Sentence... The woman got agitated and bumped into the young master. I hope the young master will not take offense!" Zhuo Zhuo was embarrassed and said so with his head lowered. His fair hands held up the hem of his skirt and he was about to kneel down to apologize.
"Ha, there's no need for this." Lu Heng looked at her steadily for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze. He shook his head slightly, smiled, and stopped the woman from saluting.
Just now, looking at the pink color on this woman's pretty face, her head lowered and not daring to speak, Lu Heng almost thought that the woman in front of him was Liu Qingqing.
It seems that this is the most painful look for Liu Qingqing.
However, if it were Liu Qingqing, and he looked at her like this, she would definitely stare at him with shame and anger. When her eyes were sore from staring, and both of them turned their heads and rubbed their eyes, Liu Qingqing would definitely puff up her cheeks.
, said angrily: "Uncle!"
Now, looking at the woman in a white dress in front of him, she actually wanted to kneel down to thank her. Lu Heng shook his head and sighed slightly in his heart.
Looking up and looking at Zhuo Yue's white dress, Lu Heng felt as if he saw Liu Qingqing wearing such a white dress.
Well, it should be very beautiful!
Outside the window, the sound of wind blowing through the treetops was heard. The breeze spread into the room and dissipated the ambiguous atmosphere in the room. Lu Heng withdrew his gaze from Zhuo Yue, thinking in his mind, well, let's go there tomorrow.
Ready-to-wear store, go buy a dress!
Qingqing, you should be very happy!
Gradually, the candle on the candlestick burned out. In the flickering candlelight, the light in the room also dimmed.
After taking a look at the sky outside, Lu Heng put down the tea cup in his hand, stretched out his hand to brush the wrinkles on his body, and stood up leisurely.
Looking at Zhuo Yue who took a step back with some vigilance in front of him, Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, clasped his fists and saluted her: "I have disturbed Miss Zhuo for a long time, so Lu will take my leave now!"
Seeing that the scholar was really trying to trick Zhuo Yue away, "you" felt a little hesitant and thought about whether to let him stay.
Well, it doesn’t mean anything else, it’s just that it’s really late outside! He’s a weak scholar, what should he do if he encounters some bad guy?
Thinking like this, after comforting herself, Zhuo Yue plucked up the courage and said, "It's already very late. If you don't mind me, please stay here!"
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yue panicked, cursing herself how could she say such shameless words. She took a deep breath and hurriedly pretended to turn her head to the side, acting like I was just being polite.
However, those crystal-clear jade ears were erect, waiting for the scholar's answer.
"Ha, since the girl wants to stay, then Lu is really going to kiss her!" In the silent room, after a long wait, the scholar's frivolous laughter suddenly sounded.
Hearing this, Zhuo Yue panicked and quickly turned her head, her face as cold as frost.
"You, you... where are you going?"
However, when she saw that the scholar had already walked to the door, she couldn't help but be surprised.
"Oh, I have a wife waiting at home!" Lu Heng smiled apologetically and glanced at her with a smile. He bowed his hands and turned around without hesitation and opened the door.
He closed the door with his backhand and was about to lower his head and walk away. Two pairs of little feet appeared in front of Lu Heng's eyes.
When he raised his head and saw the two fake Xibei young masters in front of him, Lu Heng was stunned for a while, then shook his head in amusement. He shrugged at Princess Ankang who snorted and turned around, looking disappointed.
expression.
Eight Po!
After glaring at Princess Ankang fiercely, Lu Heng withdrew his gaze, stepped forward, and grabbed the hand of Liu Qingqing, who was wearing his usual gown and pretending to be a young master. He asked softly: "Why are you here?".
"I" was held by Lu Heng's hand. Liu Qingqing's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and mumbled, not knowing how to speak.
Tonight, when she got home, she carefully prepared delicacies and waited for her uncle to have dinner with her. However, after waiting for a long time, the food was cold and her uncle did not come back.
When she was depressed, Princess Ankang sent someone to tell her that Lu Heng had gone to a brothel.
At that time, after hearing this, Liu Qingqing was stunned. She sat on the chair absentmindedly, closed her eyes, her heart was twisted like a knife, and tears fell like rain.
Uncle, how could uncle do this!
Could it be that Qingqing was not good enough and treated her uncle too slowly?
Qingqing originally thought about making something delicious today to make up for her previous attitude towards her uncle. But, wouldn't her uncle give her any chance?
Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing felt aggrieved, covered her cheeks and burst into tears.
That Qi Ran expression makes people feel extremely distressed.
On the side, Princess Ankang's maid was dumbfounded when she saw this situation.
Just when she was at a loss, the door opened with a creak. Princess Ankang, dressed in men's clothing, walked in.
After she saw Liu Qingqing slumped in a chair with tears streaming down her face, she angrily reprimanded Lu Heng for his shamelessness.
When Liu Qingqing heard this, she still defended her uncle, crying miserably, shaking her head and saying: "It was Qingqing who treated uncle so slowly, I don't blame him!"
"How can this be so!" Princess Ankang looked particularly angry. She stretched out her hand and slapped the table, and said with burning eyes: "There are many wives and beautiful families at home, but she still lingers on the land of flowers and willows. What a shameless person!
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Seeing Liu Qingqing weeping and shaking her head, Princess Ankang was furious. Well, it seemed that she was really angry at that time. She stretched out her hand to hold Liu Qingqing, and said that she would wait for her to go to the brothel to catch the prostitute.
Liu Qingqing was so sad that she felt powerless. She had no choice but to let Princess Ankang change her into men's clothes. Then, the two of them took the princess's car and rushed all the way here.
When we arrived outside Piaotian Literature Network, we could not see the ambiguous atmosphere of the brothel.
Here, literati and poets come in and out, and dignitaries visit, and these people all talk about things like Lu Heng, the most talented person, the master of poetry.
However, Liu Qingqing, who was in a mess at that time, did not hear it and still cried silently and was very sad. Princess Ankang couldn't help but feel angry after hearing that Lu Heng's name was spread everywhere.
I originally thought it would make him embarrassed, but unexpectedly, it made him happy!
However, these are not important. What is important is that he is now in girl Na Ruolan's room!
Along the way, he dragged Liu Qingqing into the room. He happened to meet Zhan Xiong who was serving as a guard downstairs. After threatening him for a while, he finally asked where Lu Heng was.
The two rushed over and saw that the door of the room was closed, and there seemed to be conversations coming from inside.
Princess Ankang looked at Liu Qingqing, whose cheeks were filled with tears, and smiled slyly, then she took Liu Qingqing and hid outside the door, eavesdropping on the conversation inside.
However, fate plays tricks on people. In the room, Lu Heng seemed to be Liu Xiahui alive, and the beauty was actually calm and calm in front of him.
When Princess Ankang despised the scholar as a hypocrite, she saw Liu Qingqing, who had been crying just now, stopped crying at this time. She leaned quietly behind the door, listening to the conversation in the room. Beautiful
There were still crystal tears hanging on the eyelashes. The eyes were red, making people look distressed.
Princess Ankang's wishful thinking was shattered, and she couldn't help but feel depressed. She thought she could hear the gasping and breathing in the room, so that Liu Qingqing would be disappointed and despaired of this hypocrite, but she never thought that she would hear the most glorious side of this scholar.
Especially, when the scholar stood at the door and said firmly that my wife at home is waiting for me to come home, Princess Ankang was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and looked at the thin figure inside the door in amazement,
I was shocked.
Turning around, he saw the fairy-like woman next to him. At this time, she had a happy smile on her pretty face, and the tears hanging on her face made her even more charming!
"Uncle!" The woman looked at the shadow inside the door, crying and laughing, puffing her cheeks, and murmured in a low voice...