Chapter 30

Liang Wenshi opened his mouth and held back what he wanted to say. She stood up, squeezed the handkerchief and smiled: "Then it's time for Chen Qianhu. Qianhu came here with his concubine."

Liang Wenshi smiled naturally, but after she finished speaking, she quickly licked her lower lip. Wang Yanqing had a panoramic view of everything, she took a step back and let the door open. Liang Wenshi led Chen Yuxuan past her, followed by the three elders of the Liang family and Liang Bin. After everyone went out, Lu Heng said to Wang Yanqing, "Let's go."

Wang Yanqing nodded, took up her skirt and went out, Lu Heng followed behind her. By going out, Wang Yanqing whispered to Lu Heng, "She's lying."

Lu Heng snorted, not looking surprised, but asked with interest, "Why?"

"When I asked her about the seventeenth day, she kept covering her face with something. When Chen Yuxuan proposed to visit Liang Rong's residence, she licked her lips. Being nervous will make people gān, and Chen Yuxuan's request made her nervous."

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows in admiration. When she is nervous, her mouth is an instinctive reaction of her body and is not controlled by her thoughts. I am afraid that Liang Wenshi didn't realize it, she licked her lips.

Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing fell behind because of their words. When they followed, Liang Rong's room was already crowded with people. Liang Wenshi took out the key and unlocked it without any exception. Wang Yanqing stood far behind the crowd, watching Liang Wenshi's movements, and asked, "Liang Rong just went out, but it's not like he won't come back, why did you lock the door?"

Liang Wenshi's hand paused for a while, then he turned the key and said, "There are many people who have come to offer incense to the master recently. People come and go. I was afraid that something was missing, so I locked it."

Wang Yanqing responded lightly. She looked at the opposite room, which should be Liang Bin's residence, but it was not locked. Liang Wenshi finally opened the door. She pushed open the door, and instead of entering the room, she stopped by the door and said, "This is the room of the eldest young master. It hasn't been cleaned for several days, and there is a lot of dust inside, which makes the adults laugh. ."

It has been locked for several days without ventilation, and the smell in the room is really not good. But Chen Yuxuan worked in Jinyiwei, and he had never seen any scenes. This kind of environment was nothing to him at all. Chen Yuxuan took the lead in entering the house, and the three elders of the Liang family also followed after seeing this.

It was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and there was no fire in this house for more than ten days. How could the elders of the Liang family let the Qianhu adults from the capital suffer such neglect, and immediately said: "Bring the charcoal fire, be careful to freeze Chen Qianhu..."

Chen Yuxuan seemed to be walking around the room, but he was actually paying attention to the rear. He glanced at the commander and the mysterious lady Wang entering the room. He understood and immediately said, "Don't bother, I'll just walk around. Mrs. Liang and the third elder don't need to accompany me, I can see for myself. ."

How dare Liang Wenshi and the clan elders let Chen Yuxuan see it for himself, Quan Yi also followed behind Chen Yuxuan. Chen Yuxuan attracted most of the attention, and no one paid attention to the rear. After Wang Yanqing entered the room, he looked at it. It was a three-bay wing room, the middle of which was opened up and connected by a partition fan and a screen. Two pairs of landscape paintings are hung on the middle wall, and below are tables and chairs for guests; the room on the south has bedding, which is the place to sleep; the room on the north is transformed into a study, and there is a bookshelf on the east wall. , full of books, in front of the bookshelf is a set of rosewood tables and chairs, the table is complete with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and there is a small couch on the north wall.

Chen Yuxuan, Liang Wenshi and others went to the dormitory to see. Lu Heng didn't squeeze into a crowded place, but turned around and went to the north room. Wang Yanqing glanced at the main room and followed him to the study.

When Wang Yanqing entered, Lu Heng was turning over the things on the rosewood table. He pressed his fingers on the recess of the inkstone, tried the hardness, and suddenly picked up a pen from the pen rest. Wang Yanqing walked over and asked softly, "Second brother, what's the matter?"

Lu Heng swept the brushes hanging according to the size and thickness on the eye-pencil holder, gestured to Wang Yanqing for the tip, and said, "This pen has not been washed."

Wang Yanqing stood behind Lu Heng's shoulder and looked closer. Sure enough, the tip of the pen was stained with ink. Wang Yanqing looked at the pen holder, the hairs on the pen holder were pale gray, obviously cleaned. Wang Yanqing glanced at the furnishings on the desk and said, "This pen is placed on the pen pillow. It should be something he often uses or has just used up, so he didn't have time to clean it?"

Lu Heng was noncommittal, he put the brush back in place, turned around, and walked towards the bookshelf. Wang Yanqing noticed these books as soon as she came in. She stopped in front of the bookshelf, looked at the dense number of books in front of her, and sighed sincerely, "He is the son of a military officer, and I didn't expect there to be so many books. Could it be that Liang Wenshi said he was very Weird reason?"

The book is placed flat on a wooden shelf, with a bamboo stick at one end, and the name is marked in small letters on it. Lu Heng looked at the bookshelf for a while, then suddenly pulled out a book. He turned two pages and said with a smile, "It's really weird. He came from a family of Jinyiwei, and he likes to read books. He doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, but some strange stories. This kind of character is quite rare among Jinyiwei."

Wang Yanqing asked, "What is the common character of Jinyiwei's children? Is this the second brother?"

Lu Heng flicked a page with his fingers, flipped through it slowly, and said slowly, "No. I'm a freak too."

Wang Yanqing laughed, walked over and said, "Second brother, it's not surprising, hey, why is it wet here?"

Several pages of the book in Lu Heng's hand were wet, and the edges were wrinkled, with light brown marks on it. Wang Yanqing stepped forward and sniffed, Lu Heng was holding a book in his hand, but she didn't expect her to approach suddenly, so he quickly covered her nose with the back of his hand: "You are so courageous, be careful of poison."