Chapter 31

Wang Yanqing pushed his hand away and said dissatisfiedly: "It's fine if you hold it by yourself, I just took a closer look and smelled it, but I didn't touch it."

Lu Heng closed the book, put it back in place, and said, "This is different."

"What's different." Wang Yanqing said, frowning slightly, trying to recall the taste just now, "The thing on it seems to be tea? Did he read the book so carefully that he poured the tea on it?"

"Fortunately, it's tea, what if it's poisonous?" Lu Heng wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, then held Wang Yanqing's shoulders and took her away from the bookshelf, "Your fault is not good, you have to change it."

The desk took up a large part of the space, and only a narrow aisle was left, and the two of them had to pass close together. Next to it was a couch with a small table in the middle, which seemed to be a place for Liang Rong to rest when he was tired of reading. Wang Yanqing just glanced at it and looked away, but Lu Heng seemed to be very interested in this couch. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly bent down and looked at the edge of the couch.

Wang Yanqing and Lu Heng looked at each other and saw that there were a few scratches on the black wood paint on the side rail. They were very thin, and the color was still very new. Lu Heng pressed the scratches with his fingers, and his eyes swept across the couch, as if measuring the distance. Wang Yanqing waited for a while and tried to ask, "Second brother, what did you find?"

Lu Heng stood up, clapped his hands, and shook his head silently. The other people had already finished reading the bedroom, and Liang Wenshi found that Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing had been in the study, and hurried over to ask, "Why are you two here? Come out and talk."

Liang Wenshi's voice was high and sharp, and it suddenly sounded from the door, which was startling. Lu Heng didn't make a statement, but actually came out. Chen Yuxuan and the clan elder had already stopped at the door, and when they saw them coming out, they walked towards the main room together.

Wang Yanqing deliberately fell last, and when the people in front were not paying attention, she approached Lu Heng and said in an air voice: "She usually does not speak like this. When she came to the study to find us just now, her voice became sharper and louder than usual. She saw us. Checking the study room is stressful."

Lu Heng was much taller than Wang Yanqing. She didn't want the people in front to hear her, so she could only stand on tiptoe and try to get close to Lu Heng's ear. When she was talking, the breath of the air slammed on Lu Heng's neck, making him itchy. Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing's hand, leaned over and asked, "Huh?"

Wang Yanqing thought Lu Heng didn't hear it, so he had to say it again. After listening to Lu Heng's lips, he looked back and glanced at Wang Yanqing with a half-smiling smile: "You are really fine with people, you even noticed the voice?"

After coming out this time, Lu Heng found out that not only must he control his expressions, but also his movements, body parts, and voices. Even if the volume is a little higher than usual, Wang Yanqing will hear it. Lying in front of her is really hard.

Wang Yanqing told him about the murder case, but he even joked. Wang Yanqing glared at him with his quiet lake-like eyes, and said displeasedly, "I'm talking to you seriously."

In this position, the two of them were so close to each other that Lu Heng could feel the warm fragrance in Wang Yanqing's collar. He clenched Wang Yanqing's hand and led the scolding obediently. The two of them delayed like this, and they fell far away from the person in front of them. Liang Wenshi felt that these two were very strange, so he quietly paid attention to them on the road. After realizing that they had fallen behind, Liang Wenshi couldn't help looking back, frowning and asking, "Chen Qianhu, what is the relationship between these two servants in your house? ?"

Even if Wang Yanqing was not Chen Yuxuan's concubine, it would be against etiquette for a maid and guard to be so close. Chen Yuxuan tried his best to pretend to be blind all the way, but he was pointed out by Liang Wenshi. He touched his nose and said with a smile, "Mrs. Liang doesn't know anything. These two are... brothers and sisters. You don't have to shy away from men and women."

Liang Wenshi snorted, glanced back, and couldn't help muttering: "Brother and sister? They don't look very similar..."

Chen Yuxuan could not hear it. After such a tossing, Wang Yanqing also found that the person in front was talking about them, Wang Yanqing subconsciously wanted to back away, but Lu Heng stopped her. Lu Heng's fingertips slowly rubbed Wang Yanqing's wrist bone, and said casually, "Why am I not serious. I also count on Qingqing to help me solve my doubts."

Does she help him? Wang Yanqing raised her eyebrows, expressing her suspicions. She felt that Lu Heng had already deduced the matter almost, and she didn't need her help to detect lies at all. Wang Yanqing lowered his voice and said slowly, "I don't dare to do it. Second brother has a clear mind. Why do I need to do so much? Instead, I am at a loss."

Lu Heng let out a low laugh, looked at her with serious eyes, and said, "I don't agree to this, Qingqing helped me a lot today. But there is one thing I don't understand, the Liang family's rules are still in the way. Seriously, why is Liang's daughter able to communicate with Jian? Qingqing, among them, Qu Zhi, I rely on you."

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Lu Heng's eyes are slightly lighter than ordinary people, the corners of his eyes are downward, and the ends of his eyes are raised. Wang Yanqing found that Lu Heng was always like this. When he told the truth, he seemed to be joking, and when he told lies, he was extremely serious. Wang Yanqing glanced at Lu Heng suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

"Really." Lu Heng looked at Wang Yanqing, his tone could not be more sincere, "When did the second brother lie to you?"

Wang Yanqing seemed to believe it or not. At this time, she found that Lu Heng was still holding her hand, and the sleeves of the two were very close together. Wang Yanqing took a step back and withdrew his hand: "Just talk, what are you doing standing so close?"