Lu Qing frowned, thinking he had heard some joke.
Jing Feng, however, didn't take it seriously, and instead pushed forward: "We know each other anyway, shouldn't we help each other? Living together, there are more people and we are more powerful, and other people don't dare to bully us casually."
Lu Qing smiled, and his usually expressionless face became more and more lively: "We just know each other, don't you know what our relationship is like?"
This is different from what Jing Feng expected.
In her opinion, even if the two people did not get along before, their status is the same now, and no one is more noble than the other. In the backyard, there were many people with higher status than them. In order not to be bullied by others, Lu Qing should join forces with her regardless of the past grudges.
"Concubine Zhang, please go back if nothing happens. Our Qiyun Pavilion cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like yours."
Lu Qing rubbed her fingers and turned her head to look at Xue'er: "Concubine Bai, please come back as well. We have no friendship at all. When we meet in the future, we will treat each other as ordinary people."
Xue'er was angry and couldn't stay in Qiyun Pavilion any longer, so she pulled Jing Feng and wanted to leave.
Jing Feng was so angry that she threw off Xue'er's sleeves and stepped forward to stand in front of Lu Qing. The distance between the two was very short, short enough for Lu Qing to clearly see the anger in her eyes.
"You don't want to give me face. Be careful of being taught a lesson by the concubines and others in the future. I won't help you then!"
Ji Qin revealed Jing Feng's ugly face in a cold voice: "You are the one who attracted Concubine Ji, how can you have the nerve to say these words again?"
Jing Feng sneered and glanced at Ji Qin with her narrow eyes: "How come it's not your turn to interrupt, but you are worthy of talking to me now?"
A concubine, so flamboyant.
Lu Qing and Ji Qin didn't take her seriously, because such a person would die sooner or later because of her mouth.
**
The sun is shining and the years are quiet.
It happened to be Yan Fuguang's holiday, so he came to Qiyun Pavilion.
Fang Jinbao brought a lot of good tea, which should be the kind Yan Fuguang drinks on weekdays.
After making tea and serving it to the gentleman, Lu Qing didn't even sit down, but stood beside him to wait on him.
Yan Fuguang took a sip of tea and looked at her vaguely from the corner of his eye.
Realizing that Lu Qing looked better than the last time they met, her cold eyes filled with satisfaction, and then she looked away lightly.
Lu Qing's palms were sweating, and she was holding her purse in her hands, hesitating whether to take it out or not, not wanting to be discovered by him first.
"What did you get?" The cold voice without any emotion made Lu Qing's hesitation slowly turn into regret.
She spread her hands and said: "This slave has embroidered a purse. If the prince doesn't mind it, just accept it."
Her embroidery skills were praised by several nuns in the embroidery room. Therefore, before becoming a maid in the embroidery room, her goal had always been to work in the embroidery room.
Yan Fuguang didn't know the reason for this, but the style of the purse was quite grand, and it wasn't the petty style of waiting for the mandarin ducks to play in the water and the flowers to bloom, and to be filled with love for his daughter's family.
The slender knuckles hooked the corner of the purse and easily slipped into the wide palm.
Lu Qing endured the itching in her palms and carefully observed his expression.
According to convention, if you can't tell he's unhappy, it means he's in a good mood.
Lu Qing nodded secretly, and was convinced that she had embroidered the purse to please him: indeed, no one would dislike receiving gifts.
Perhaps the purse was delivered to the right person. After a hard night, Yan Fuguang gave Lu Qing a reward for the first time.
Fabrics, jewelry, and furniture ornaments were sent to Qiyun Pavilion one by one.
Man Dong stared at the slightly tired Lu Qing with bright eyes. She knew that Concubine Wei was not an ordinary concubine, and she would have a bright future with her!
Luqing was not as happy as Mandong, because compared to the shabby appearance of nothing after inheriting the favor, it was obvious that the movement was bigger this time, and maybe those who did not notice her as a little person in the past would take action against her.
This also means that Ansheng's life will be gone forever.
"It's a good thing to be favored. With the prince's favor, the concubine's life in the prince's palace will be easier." Mandong is always optimistic, "I'm not afraid of making others jealous. There's no such thing as the best of both worlds. Let's take advantage of it as we see it!"
Lu Qing was awakened by her, and her head became much clearer.
As a concubine of humble origin, she was able to gain a foothold in the palace because of King Jin's favor.
She should not be afraid of the series of troubles caused by pampering. On the contrary, what she should do is to try her best to make this pampering weighty and lasting.
Yan Fuguang was deeply impressed by the concubine living in Qiyun Pavilion. He found that Lu Qing's personality seemed to have changed a lot recently.
At the beginning, Lu Qing didn't say a word when she was serving him, which was no different from when she was a maid.
But the few times he went to Qiyun Pavilion recently, Lu Qing could talk to him softly.
Although the topic is very blunt, Yan Fuguang will respond with a few words when he is in a good mood.
Of course, what satisfies Yan Fuguang the most is that Lu Qing is more proactive at night than before.
After Yun Yu, Yan Fuguang did not leave immediately. It looked like he was going to rest in Qiyun Pavilion.
Lu Qing endured the soreness in her body and got up, squatting down to help him put on his shoes.
The man who had eaten and drank enough felt a rare sympathy at this moment. He put on his shoes and went to the clean room, saying, "Just rest."
Lu Qing stood there, wondering where she would sleep tonight.
Mandong and Jiqin quickly made the bed, and Yan Fuguang came back from bathing and lay down.
She originally wanted to sleep on the soft couch, but she changed her mind after returning from a bath.
She tentatively walked towards Yan Fuguang, who was holding a book and was absorbed in it.
The dim light and shadow reflected on his handsome face created a bit of tenderness. She climbed up lightly, knelt down on the bed, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. You will be here tomorrow." Go to court."
After saying that, after waiting for a while, Yan Fuguang remained motionless.
Lu Qing waited patiently and uneasily, not daring to move as her legs were almost numb.
Finally, Yan Fuguang finished reading the page, closed the book, and handed it over.
Lu Qing took it obediently and put the book on the bed table next to the bed.
After putting it away, Yan Fuguang had covered herself with a brocade quilt and lay down with her back to Lu Qing. She quickly put out the candle, snuggled into another quilt on the bed and closed her eyes.
It seemed that he had just fallen asleep, and Yan Fuguang inside was about to get up and go to court.
The diligent Lu Qing didn't complain at all and immediately got up to help him dress and tie his hair.
After finally seeing this man off, Lu Qing was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
She leaned on the couch and dozed off, while Mandong went over the details of the reception.
"Your Majesty is staying the night. This is a good sign. We have done what we should do. Before leaving, I looked at Eunuch Fang's expression and it seems that nothing major went wrong. Keep up the good work and we will try to do better next time! "
Lu Qing was so sleepy that her head moved little by little. After saying "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay", Lu Qing fell asleep.
Mandong and Jiqin didn't bother her, they took off her shoes, found a blanket to cover her, and they did whatever they were supposed to do.
