Chapter 314
"Yes."
Lu Heng returned to the room, the furnishings in the room were as usual, and now, there will be no one waiting for him by the couch. Lu Heng walked around the room, his eyes hurt by the red decorations, but he did not allow the servants to remove the red silk. He would get sullen when he was born, and finally called the attendant helplessly: "Bring up the conversation just now."
The attendant was startled and panicked: "Sir, the little one has been burned as you ordered."
Lu Heng has always been very efficient in his work. He ordered it to be burned. The people below did not dare to delay, and immediately set it on fire and did not dare to leave the scraps of paper. There has never been a situation where Lu Heng repented after giving an order before, so that the attendant did not stay behind, and now he is completely stunned.
Lu Heng sneered and said without any warmth, "Then make another copy."
Chapter 104 Gifts
Because of the appearance of unknown assassins in the capital, Shangyuan Celebration was canceled, and night bans remained as usual on the 14th to 16th day.
The street was full of turmoil, and there were Jinyiwei everywhere, and the people stayed at home, daring not to make a big noise. The same is true for Wang Yanqing. She has no obsession with the festival, and she didn't even hang up the lights in the house.
On the day of Shangyuan Festival, Wang Yanqing rested as usual. When he first arrived at Shen, the concierge suddenly ran in and said that someone had brought Wang Yanqing a gift and asked Wang Yanqing what to do with it.
When Wang Yanqing heard the gift, he had a premonition of who wrote it. She wanted to see what Lu Heng was doing, so she asked the concierge to hand it over. The concierge quickly brought a square box, which turned out to be a lamp after opening it.
The lantern was tied into a tiger, with red paper pasted on the outside, and the word "King" written on the forehead. This lamp is very delicate, and the tiger's expression is lifelike, but it is not scary at all, but rather naive.
The maids all gathered around and talked about how beautiful this lamp was. Suddenly someone with sharp eyes pointed at the bottom of the box and said, "There is another letter here."
The person next to her secretly twisted her, and the maid realized that she had said the wrong thing. They looked at each other, put down the tiger lantern lightly, and quietly exited.
Wang Yanqing sighed, and finally picked up the envelope and opened it to see the contents.
The words on the paper were unexpectedly simple: "I was investigating the fine work today, and I occasionally saw lanterns selling on the roadside. When I saw Siqing, I folded a tiger lantern and wished Qingqing Renyin Shangyuan's well-being."
Wang Yanqing turned over the page and looked at it, except for this sentence, there was nothing else. Wang Yanqing put down the letterhead and stared at the tiger lantern.
In fact, she recognized it as soon as she opened the box. The character "King" on the tiger's forehead was written by Lu Heng. With so many zodiac signs, he sent the tiger alone, not because this year was the Year of the Tiger, but because her surname was Wang.
It's hard to say what he meant, but he succeeded in making Wang Yanqing's mind chaotic.
For Lu Heng, sending jewelry, even a farm estate, is nothing. With his position, there are too many ways to get money, and the most expensive thing is just a number to him. He didn't even have to think about it himself, he just said something casually, and the housekeeper helped him pick out a gift.
What makes him spend his time is the real value. Even if it's just a tiger lantern on the roadside, if he wrote on the lantern, it means that he personally watched the lantern and wrote it himself.
In the past few days on the New Year's Day, they have been under great pressure to catch Japanese pirates. He suddenly stopped on the side of the road during his business trip, just thinking that she might like this kind of light. What kind of mentality did he have when he did this?
The maid came in to change the tea, she saw Wang Yanqing staring at the lamp motionlessly, and asked cautiously, "Madam, what should I do with this lamp?"
Wang Yanqing came back to her senses. She didn't want to take Lu Heng's things, but looking at the naive little tiger, she couldn't bear to throw it away.
The maid was overjoyed and hurriedly replied, "Yes."
The sky was getting dark, and a red tiger lantern hung under the eaves, which could be seen as soon as you looked up. Wang Yanqing actually understood Lu Heng's intentions. Lu Heng was not a thing, but the craftsman was right. It would be a pity to take anger on the lantern. Wang Yanqing had made up his mind to ignore Lu Heng and never fall into his trap. But there are some thoughts that she can't control if she doesn't want to, especially the conspicuous tiger lamp hanging above her head, which reminds Lu Heng invisibly of his existence, causing Wang Yanqing to see him in his dreams at night.
In the dream, she was only ten years old, and she was copying the copybook left by the Master. I don't know what happened, and the post would never be finished. Just when she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do, the second brother suddenly appeared and said that he would imitate Wang Yanqing's handwriting, and asked Wang Yanqing to go outside to hold the master, and he came to help her cheat.
Wang Yanqing woke up the next day, listening to the wind outside the window slowing down for a long time, but still felt absurd.
In reality, she will never fail to finish her homework, nor will she deceive the master. In reality, her second brother is not Lu Heng either.
She sighed softly for some reason.
After Wang Yanqing put away the lamp, the figure outside seemed to be inspired, and then kept sending things over. It's just that every time he sends something precious, for example, this time, he sent a plum blossom.
The note that came with the flowers said: "The Japanese pirates are hiding in an opera troupe, and there are many plum blossoms outside the pear orchard, and this one blooms especially well. The plum is flawless, it's been left here and ruined, should we transplant it to our mansion? "
Wang Yanqing glanced at it and threw the letter on the candle wick and burned it. He could say that he was so confident about grabbing things. It was his business to remove it or not. Where did "our mansion" come from?