Jin Yi Kill

Chapter 52: true and false

The manor is really beautifully built. There is a large area of ​​vegetation in the southwest corner. It is early spring. Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, cherry blossoms, and begonias are in bloom. In some places, crimson and snow-white collided strongly, and in some places, different shades of powder formed a continuous patch, which looked like a pink cloud from a distance.

The garden is well-matched, but the spring breeze is incomprehensible. A gust of wind blows, and the petals with light makeup and heavy makeup are blown off together and mixed on the ground, like a thin blanket. Walking along the path, each step has a different scenery. It is not like a flower forest is planted in the manor, but more like a home in a sea of ​​flowers.

Lu Heng kept his promise, and after taking Wang Yanqing to see the flowers, he went to bathe by the river. Even though Wang Yanqing had just experienced a thrilling "catch a rape", he gradually forgot his nervousness in this situation. Seeing that Wang Yanqing was in high spirits, Lu Heng stayed in the manor for a while, before returning to the city after eating.

After returning to Lu Mansion, the time has come to Shen Shi. Today, Wang Yanqing stayed by the water for a long time, and couldn't help but sway a layer of dust. She first went back to her room to change clothes, and after she changed out of the big clothes she was going out with, and put on her home-made clothes, she glanced at the sky outside, and finally walked to the main courtyard.

Lu Heng also changed into a dark blue round-neck robe, and sat in front of the desk looking through things. He heard Wang Yanqing come in, glanced at the door quietly, and asked, "Why are you here before dinner time?"

"I'm idle, I'm idle, why don't I come and talk to the second brother." Wang Yanqing took off his cloak outside, handed it over to the maid, and walked towards Lu Heng, "Am I disturbing the second brother?"

"How could it be?" Lu Heng smiled and closed the volume in his hand, let the maid take it away, and said calmly, "If you are willing to come and talk to me, I am too happy. It is rare to be free. How about half a game of chess?"

Wang Yanqing nodded in agreement. The maid went to get the chessboard, Wang Yanqing sat on the Luohan bed opposite Lu Heng, paused for a while, and then said, "Second brother..."

As soon as she made a sound, Lu Heng looked up, and his amber eyes pinched her precisely. He didn't say a word, his face was the same as usual, only a pair of eyes sparkling, lingering over the target. When Wang Yanqing met those eyes, she unconsciously held her breath.

Wang Yanqing felt inexplicably that he knew what she was going to say.

Wang Yanqing never mentioned the matter at noon, she didn't say it, and Lu Heng didn't ask, as if she didn't have the slightest doubt. Wang Yanqing hesitated, wondering if he should tell the story of his encounter with Fu Tingzhou.

In fact, Wang Yanqing should not have hesitated. She sent Lu Heng to the manor to avoid conflict and to save face for all three parties. When there was no one in the seclusion, she should tell the second brother what happened. However, when Wang Yanqing wanted to open his mouth several times when he was playing in the farm in the afternoon, he was stopped by an inexplicable heart palpitation.

She always felt that she seemed to have made a very important mistake. But until she got home, she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

She took the initiative to come to Lu Heng, and she had the idea of ​​being open and honest. But now facing Lu Heng's eyes, she thought of Fu Tingzhou's words again.

Fu Tingzhou said, am I not your second brother?

Wang Yanqing heard that Fu Tingzhou was crazy, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it became. Even if he has bad intentions and stalks him, he shouldn't use such a cheap excuse to deceive people. She is not a three-year-old child, can't tell who is her brother?

But Wang Yanqing soon realized that she had lost her memory, and she really couldn't tell the difference.

Wang Yanqing was tormented all the way by this idea. Of course, she did not doubt her second brother, but a sane person has his own logic in everything he does. Fu Tingzhou, as a person who can leapfrog the ranks, will not be a madman.

Why does Fu Tingzhou say that? What are his demands?

Wang Yanqing was puzzled, and finally decided to come to the second brother to find out. However, when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated again.

After a short thought, Wang Yanqing turned around what he was about to say and said with a smile, "Second brother, how did I and the Marquis of Zhenyuan know each other?"

Lu Heng kept looking at Wang Yanqing, the smile on his lips deepened, but there was not much joy in his eyes. At this time, the chessboard was taken, and Lu Heng said lightly while recovering the half-game that he played last time, "It's very simple, it's just an idea."

Wang Yanqing choked, that's all? She smiled and said, "Is that so? I'm just a middle-aged person, so why would I let the dignified princes never forget them when they met each other? Did something happen before?"

Lu Heng half-drooped his eyes to restore the chess game, and the jade pieces fell on the board, making a crisp collision sound. His voice sounded in this inexplicable rhythm of jade: "Qingqing, do you know why he insists on marrying you?"

Wang Yanqing took a light breath and looked at Lu Heng seriously. Lu Heng put the last chess piece away, lightly picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands: "Because he thinks he can use you to tie me up. Seeing **** is one aspect. After all, which man is not lewd? Interests are another. aspect."

When Lu Heng said this, Wang Yanqing suddenly realized. It turned out to be the case. She always felt that she would die if she met only once. It would be ridiculous not to marry her. After seeing Fu Tingzhou herself, this statement was even more untenable. If there is a political element to it, it makes sense.

Wang Yanqing's doubts were dispelled, no wonder Fu Tingzhou was too persistent, so it was. But this still couldn't explain his abnormality. Wang Yanqing could see it clearly today. When he heard her mention the second brother, his pupils dilated and his eyelids lifted, which was a real surprise.

This bodily reaction cannot be faked. Wang Yanqing thought for a while, Lu Heng knocked on the chessboard and said, "It's your turn."

Wang Yanqing grabbed the chess subconsciously, and when she touched the cold, round jade, she realized that Lu Heng had restored the entire game of chess while talking and laughing without any help.

Even Wang Yanqing's misplaced chess pieces were reproduced perfectly. Wang Yanqing was speechless: "Second brother, do you have such a good memory?"

Lu Heng hummed lightly and said casually, "It's okay."

Wang Yanqing thought that this was not okay, she didn't remember the last time, and after thinking for a while, she put her son in a corner: "Second brother, what kind of grudge do you have with the Marquis of Zhenyuan?"

"There's no hatred, it's just not pleasing to the eye, the estrangement has accumulated more and more, and it has gradually become what it is now." Lu Heng held the chess piece between his fingers, suddenly raised his head, and gave Wang Yanqing a smile, "Why don't you call when you go out? Is he a thief?"

Wang Yanqing's body froze, thinking that Lu Heng had discovered something, but after Lu Heng finished speaking, he continued to play chess, as if he was just asking. Wang Yanqing didn't dare to try again, she lowered her head and smiled, and covered up: "So it is."

Wang Yanqing was not focused and played chess very slowly. Lu Heng sat opposite, without rushing, and quietly waited for Wang Yanqing's move. He watched for a while, and then asked Yoyo, "Why did you suddenly mention him?"

Wang Yanqing didn't dare to say the reason, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, just ask."

"Ask him casually?" Lu Heng held a black chess piece between his fingers and tapped slowly on the edge of the chessboard, "You came in and said seven sentences, three of which were asking him. This makes me think, you came to find him. What I said was false, and I took the opportunity to ask him to be true."

Wang Yanqing didn't pay attention to how many words she said. She didn't expect that Lu Heng's memory was so good that he could even remember trivial things that happened temporarily. Wang Yanqing panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down and said, "Why, I'm here to find the second brother."

"That's good." Lu Heng put his arms on his legs naturally, his posture relaxed, and with a thin smile in his eyes, he looked at her calmly, "I don't like being in my place, listening to you mention another man. Especially when you and I are alone."

Lu Heng smiled, but Wang Yanqing immediately realized that he was angry. Wang Yanqing lowered her eyes, not daring to mention Fu Tingzhou again, thinking silently about where to put it next. Because of this mess, Wang Yanqing couldn't even mention her meeting with Fu Tingzhou.

Some words, once hesitant, can't be said.

In the end, when Wang Yanqing left, he did not tell Lu Heng the truth of today. After she left, the fragrance in the house faded, and the room returned to silence. Lu Heng put his hand on the edge of the table, looked at the fire core jumping in front of him, and thought coldly that she did not confess. It seemed that she no longer believed his words.

Has she recovered her memory, or how much has she recovered.

·

Fu Tingzhou returned to Zhenyuan Hou's mansion with a livid face. Mrs. Chen originally wanted to ask if she saw Yongping Hou's mansion today, and if she had a romantic trip with Hong Wan, but she was inexplicably panicked when she saw Fu Tingzhou's face, and she didn't say a word. Dare to say.

When going out of the door, you should go to the elders' house to say hello. After Fu Tingzhou finished the process, he strode back to his courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, without delay, he immediately said, "Call the imperial physician."

The housekeeper was startled when he heard this, and quickly asked, "Master Hou, are you injured?"

Fu Tingzhou glanced at them coldly, but the housekeeper was frightened and didn't dare to ask again. The servant hurriedly saluted, and was about to go out to ask for the imperial doctor, when he was stopped by Fu Tingzhou. Fu Tingzhou thought for a while with a sullen face, and said, "Forget it, let's change the civil servant."

Hou Ye was obviously in a bad mood, and the servants were very quick to do things. Soon, a Jianghu Langzhong was taken to Zhenyuan Houfu. Fu Tingzhou screened the attendant and asked in the room alone, "Do you know of any medicine that can cause cognitive confusion?"

Lang Zhong was dazed by this strange description: "Cognitive confusion?"

Fu Tingzhou described it in a different way: "For example, a memory error, something that should have been done with someone, but was mistaken for another person."

Lang Zhong frowned and thought for a moment, then hesitantly said: "This kind of medicine is unheard of. The villain has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never encountered such a case."

Don't have this medicine? Fu Tingzhou frowned. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "What if you fall from a height?"

Lang Zhong thought for a while, twitched his beard and nodded slowly: "If you accidentally hit your head while wrestling, you may experience confusion, no one, and no memory. Mr. Hou, someone in the house is injured. ?"

Fu Tingzhou's face was cold and solemn, and he had no intention of talking to Lang Zhong at all. When he saw Wang Yanqing, he felt strange, and later, he was absolutely sure that something went off the rails. At first he thought that Lu Heng had used some drug to control Wang Yanqing and kept her by his side like a puppet, but this drug was too mysterious, and Wang Yanqing's performance today did not look like he was being manipulated. Most of the time, she accidentally hit her head when she fell off the cliff, forgetting part of her memory.

In this way, everything makes sense. No wonder Wang Yanqing didn't respond when he saw Fu Tingzhou, turned a blind eye to him several times, took the initiative to get close to Lu Heng, and called Lu Heng the second brother.

Second bastard, what kind of brother does Lu Heng consider her?

Fu Tingzhou was dizzy with Lu Heng's anger. He thought he already knew Lu Heng, but every time Lu Heng did, Fu Tingzhou's cognition was refreshed. This immoral thing actually took advantage of Qingqing's lack of knowledge to replace her brotherhood.

Fu Tingzhou doesn't even know how to describe this kind of behavior. He has eight lifetimes of great virtue. Can't he think of such an idea?

After Lang Zhong finished asking, he didn't hear Fu Tingzhou reply for a long time. He bravely glanced upwards, and saw that the young heroic and dignified Marquis was sitting behind the table, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was sharp enough to turn a knife.

Lang Zhong was frightened and quickly lowered his eyes. Fu Tingzhou kept controlling his emotions, and managed to suppress it with difficulty, so that he could speak normally: "Can this disease be cured?"

Lang Zhong looked embarrassed. He had never seen such a case before, only in medical books, and it was only a strange story, and he had only mentioned it in a few words. What is the cure for a disease that has no precedent?

But Lang Zhong didn't dare to say it, he felt the atmosphere in the room, and intuitively if he told the truth, the Marquis above would definitely tear him apart. Lang Zhong typed the draft several times, and said carefully: "Seeing a doctor is about seeing, hearing, and asking. Before seeing the patient, the villain would not dare to prescribe medicine without authorization..."

Fu Tingzhou was silent, his face gradually returned to calm, and he waved lightly to signal Lang Zhong to step down. After the people left, he sat on the seat for a long time, suddenly sighed tiredly, and leaned his head on the back of the chair.

In front of him, the scene of the day seemed to appear again.

She ran away from him without looking back, ran to another man, and shouted sweetly, "Second brother."

She still loves him, but forgets that the person she loves is him. When he heard the sound of "Second Brother", it was like a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt.

How dare Lu Heng occupy the magpie's nest, steal their ten-year friendship, and squeeze into her heart despicably? How could she forget that he was her second brother.

·

After entering March, the weather is getting warmer, the spring breeze is green and the banks are full of vitality. But one day, Empress Dowager Jiang's condition suddenly took a turn for the worse, and it deteriorated irreparably.

Empress Dowager Jiang didn't know where she heard that Lu Heng had bought a family room, and she also played the trick of hiding in a golden house. Empress Dowager Jiang was very happy, and even her spirits improved by three points. She wanted to see Lu Heng's family.

Lu Heng had a terrible headache, but this was Empress Dowager Jiang's last wish before she died. He couldn't bear it and couldn't shirk it. Lu Heng had to bite the bullet and bring Wang Yanqing into the palace again.

He felt that he might not have to wait for Wang Yanqing to recall it, as he was about to play it off himself.

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