Chapter 132: Breaking Through

Wang Tingzhi, who was sitting in the wooden barrel and bathing, heard the sound of the door curtain lifting behind her. While holding hot water to comb his long hair, he asked softly: "Rui'er, the water is a little cold, tell your subordinates to boil some more hot water!" ”

After speaking, the woman smiled lightly, and then combed her long wet hair attentively.

However, she combed it and suddenly heard a slightly heavy breathing sound in the quiet room.

The movements in Wang Tingzhi's hand froze slightly, and she slowly turned her head to take a look.

After seeing Lu Heng, who was standing at the door and lifting the curtain, Wang Tingzhi's movements stiffened, and the red comb in her hand fell into the barrel with a snap.

Her eyes widened, and her beautiful eyes were full of consternation as she looked at the uninvited guest in front of her. The small mouth opens slightly.

"Oh, you're on the wrong track!" Lu Heng, who was standing at the door, saw the woman's eyes suddenly widened, with a shocked expression. For fear that she would open her throat and shout incivility, she was the first to speak.

With a calm smile on his face, he looked at the naked woman with a clear look in his eyes and smiled.

"Oh, the water is a little cold, isn't it? I'm going to ask someone to boil some hot water!" Lu Heng looked at it with clear eyes, and the stunned woman in front of him smiled, put down the curtain, and prepared to go out.

"You, you're back!" The woman, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to her senses. Pretty Yan suddenly flushed with shame, hurriedly shrunk and buried her body in a bucket full of steam, screaming like a mosquito. There was a slight tremor in his voice. The woman's head was bowed, and her delicate body trembled softly in the barrel.

She raised her head and looked at Lu Heng, who was about to lower the door curtain, and was shocked, and hurriedly shouted.

The people were outside, he, he broke in, and then went out. Don't people know everything?

Yunying is not married, but now he is seen by a man.

Woo, what can I do!

Wang Tingzhi, who was hiding in the bucket, felt a mess in her heart for a while. The more I think about it, the more shy I become, and the more I think about it, the more scared I become. The body curled up in the barrel trembled slightly, and tears flowed down the face.

Lu Heng, who pretended to be calm, was about to walk out of the woman's boudoir. But I heard a woman's whispered voice in the room. Listen to the woman's voice trembling because of excessive nervousness, shyness, and fear. Lu Heng's face suddenly collapsed, and the composure on his face finally turned into a wry smile.

I remembered in my heart that Wang Liye looked hateful just now. shook his head and laughed and scolded the other party's trick as a real grandson.

Helpless, now it is difficult to ride a tiger. Lu Heng had no choice but to smile bitterly, lifted the curtain and walked in again.

"You, you, who let you in, I, I'll let you out!"

Seeing Lu Heng, he actually walked in again. Wang Tingzhi, who had just stood up and was about to change her clothes, screamed in fright and hurriedly shrank back into the water.

However, at this moment, Lu Heng could see it clearly.

The woman who had just been bathed had a slender figure and her skin was as white as jade. The woman who has been moistened by the water vapor has a picturesque face, and the blush on her face is so charming.

Her black hair was like a cloud, hanging down on her skin, wet. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the panic in her beautiful eyes because of nervousness and fear was pitiful.

The swan-like white neck, stained with water droplets, reflected colorful light in the sunlight that shone into the room. Soft shoulders, plump as jade. Chest, that ...... Seeing Lu Heng suddenly break in again, the woman was angry and ashamed, with a crying and laughing uneasy look on her pretty face, curled up, in the wooden barrel, tried her best to lower her voice, and scolded Lu Heng angrily.

Belch...... Lu Heng, who had just come in with his feet, was a little stunned by the woman's capricious words.

Is this going to let me out, or is it going to come in?

Seeing Lu Heng looking straight at himself. The woman was even more shy. Her body, huddled in the barrel, trembled slightly. Like a poor kitten, he lay on the edge of the barrel and scolded in a low voice: "I, I let you wait outside, not let you in!" You, you hurry out! "Oh...... Say it earlier!

Lu Heng suddenly realized, groped his chin, and smiled at the woman, and then, in the stunned gaze of the woman, Lu Heng held his chin very seriously, and glanced straight at the back of her delicate body. Holding his chin and nodding, he smashed his mouth, and said some light words that made Wang Tingzhi ashamed and angry, reluctantly retracted his gaze, and turned around and went out. "If you knew this was the case, you should have quietly entered the village, and you shouldn't shoot!" The door curtain was lowered, and Lu Heng's regretful sigh was heard.

Wang Tingzhi, who was hiding in the wooden barrel like a frightened deer, suddenly blushed with shame after hearing Lu Heng's incomparably light words. With tears in her beautiful eyes, she sobbed twice and slapped the water with hatred.

"Dengzi!"

The woman wept and cursed. Thinking about the light words that came from outside the door just now. The woman raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looking aggrieved and angry. Before I knew it, I burst out laughing.

"Dengzi!" A delicate smile appeared on the woman's face, curled up in the barrel, and whispered. In her beautiful eyes, her expression was a little erratic, but she didn't know what she had thought.

Outside the boudoir, Lu Heng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, picked up the kettle boiling on the small stove, and poured two cups of fragrant tea. Pick up a glass and sip it gently. Turning his head, he occasionally glanced at the slightly swaying curtain, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Listening to the curtain of the door, there was the sound of a woman getting dressed. It's a bit of a thought.

Finally retracting his mind, Lu Heng put down the teacup, stood up, and began to look at the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall of the woman's boudoir again.

Looking at the paintings of famous artists, in the paintings, or landscapes, or people, the vivid pictures have far-reaching artistic conceptions. Lu Heng couldn't help but praise in his heart.

After several generations of the palace, it seems that the savings are really extraordinary.

From these valuable paintings, you can see how strong the palace is.

Because, among the paintings of these famous artists, although some of them were given to him by Wang Daren's colleagues. However, most of them are still from the Wang family, and they spent money to buy them back.

And these works on the wall, pick out any one at random, they are all valuable and valuable things.

These things are not something that ordinary rich businessmen can buy!

In these paintings, Lu Heng also saw Zhang Wenshan's masterpiece who went to Yizhou.

This painting is extremely long. On the screen, a woman stands in a peach garden, her hand flicking a falling petal. There was a hint of sorrow on her face, as if she was sighing for the red clay petals of the painting.

Next to this painting, there is a small handwritten piece of Zhang Wenshan: "Jiangning Zhang Hao, in the third year of Yuanshuo, made by the Zhuo family in Tokyo!" ”

Zhuo family? It seems to be Wang Tingzhi's mother's surname. Moreover, it has been more than 20 years since Yuanshuo was three years ago. The woman in this painting should be Wang Tingzhi's aunt, or it should be her directly...... After Lu Heng looked at this painting for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Oh, I really didn't expect that the old man Zhang, who is inconspicuous in Pingyue, would have such a romantic history.

No wonder, when chatting and talking. When talking about the palace, especially when Wang Jianfei was concerned, the old man always looked unhappy.

It turns out that there is such a paragraph!

Lu Heng stretched out his hand and groped his chin, his face full of amusement.

"That's a portrait of my mother!" Behind him, a woman's soft voice was heard.

Lu Heng turned around and saw Wang Tingzhi, who was as stunning as a hibiscus out of water, biting her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes flowing with a strange brilliance. Rao is his mind is firm, and he can't help but swaying at this time.

"Look at what! I haven't seen enough just now......" The woman blushed, glared at him, lowered her head, and her voice was as inaudible as a mosquito.

"Hehe, I can't get enough of it in my life!" Lu Heng smiled, walked over, stretched out his arm, held the woman's tender shoulders with both hands, and said gently.

Just when Lu Heng was about to make a move, the woman with her head down suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Lu Heng's wrist, and then opened her small mouth and bit it hard.

Hiss...... What a bite!

A feeling of pain penetrating to the bones suddenly made Lu Heng gasp.

When he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw Wang Tingzhi with her head down, and tears were falling down her eyes.

"What's going on? Hey, it's me who was bitten! Lu Heng looked at the clear tooth marks on his wrist and said with a wry smile.

The woman looked up and looked at him with teary eyes. A blush appeared on his tear-stained face. She chuckled, pouted, and looked at Lu Heng with an aggrieved expression.

After a while, the woman lowered her head, sobbing softly, stretched out her hand as white as jade, and gently rubbed the tooth marks on Lu Heng's arm with her fingers.

"I have been waiting for you yesterday. From morning till evening, I waited, but, but, you never came! You know, I really wanted to die! The woman said, shaking her head. Crystal tears, sprinkled like pearls, splashed on the ground, shattered into countless pieces.

"Actually, actually, I know it all!" Lu Heng looked at Wang Tingzhi with tears on her face, as if she felt the grievances of the woman, she pressed the woman's shoulders with both hands, looked at Wang Tingzhi with clear eyes, sighed, and said softly: "I'm sorry!" ”

Wang Tingzhi raised her head and saw Lu Heng's apologetic gaze, and her heart warmed. Gently moving forward, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she hid in Lu Heng's arms.

She shook her head and shed tears at the same time, snuggled up to Lu Heng's chest, and whispered, "Tingzhi is willing!" ”

Raising her head, the woman's hazy teary eyes were full of warm gaze and a determined look.

Lu Heng lowered his head, his eyes were full of warmth, and he looked at the woman in his arms who bravely looked at him. I sighed deeply in my heart. He lowered his head and made contact with the woman's slightly open red lips.

The woman closed her eyes nervously, and her long eyelashes trembled because of nervousness. On the eyelashes, the crystal tears, the light flickered.

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(To be continued)