There were many female relatives accompanying him, and Jiang Mihe, whom Lu Qing was familiar with, was also among them.
The two met before the bonfire party, Jiang Mihe took Yan Zheng'er, and Lu Qing took Lan Ge'er.
Yan Zheng'er looked a little more cheerful, and the little girl dressed beautifully came over, stood in front of Lan Ge'er and asked politely: "Brother! Let's go play! Can you accompany me to pick flowers?"
Brother Lan looked back at Lu Qing and nodded after receiving Lu Qing's permission: "Okay, sister Zheng'er, let's go!"
The two children were picking flowers blooming on the grass nearby. Lu Qing and Jiang Mihe found a place to sit down and chat.
Jiang Mihe: "Can the two young men in the house give an explanation?"
Lu Qing: "Everything has been arranged. If I hadn't thought that I could go back in half a month, I probably wouldn't have been able to rest assured."
Jiang Mihe: "It's mothers who tie up children. Look at those men. Will they be unable to leave because of their children? So, if there are trustworthy people in the house, you can feel free to keep your children." When you go out and walk around by yourself, you can feel more relaxed."
Jiang Mihe completely lost confidence in men as creatures. She pulled a piece of dead grass and shook it in her hand. "You have to learn to treat yourself well, you know? Don't put children and men before yourself. Your own Feelings and experiences are also important.”
Lu Qing always learns something every time she listens to Jiang Mihe.
She lowered her head and pulled the grass at her feet, muttering: "Do I want to be good to myself?"
She had never learned this. When she was a maid, she was told to serve her master. When she had a child, she had to protect her. When she became Yan Fuguang's woman, she was told to put him in the most important position.
Jiang Mihe's words caused Lu Qing to think deeply. She was thinking, what position is she in?
Whenever she needs to sacrifice or retreat, Lu Qing will step in, so has she always been an unimportant person?
This realization made Lu Qing a little sad.
"You have more confidence." Jiang Mihe supported Lu Qing's slightly crooked hairpin and encouraged her, "Do you know how outsiders evaluate you?"
Lu Qing raised his eyes in confusion, and Jiang Mihe smiled slyly: "You are said to be King Jin's favorite concubine, the most popular concubine in King Jin's palace. King Jin's heart and eyes are full of you, and there is no one more beautiful than you in the whole capital. You are a concubine, what are you afraid of?"
The reason why Luqing is said to be the most prosperous is not only because she has three sons, but also because these three sons are Yan Fuguang's only children.
All the children were born to one woman, which further proves that she was favored.
"Lu Qing, straighten your back and be kind to yourself."
Lu Qing paused, cupped her cheeks with her hands, and repeated Jiang Mihe's words: "Be good to yourself."
She felt her heart beating very fast, and those words echoed in her heart, and she could not calm down for a long time.
"Mother, Huahua!"
Lan Ge'er and Yan Zheng'er each picked a handful of flowers, jumped back and ran back with red faces and panting, and handed the flowers to their mother.
Lu Qing took the flower and put it on Brother Lan's face affectionately: "Thank you very much, Brother Lan. My mother's brother Lan is the best, and my mother likes you the most."
Yan Zheng'er saw this and raised her face shyly, insisting that Jiang Mihe kiss her.
Jiang Mihe smiled and kissed her loudly: "Boo!"
**
As night falls, the bonfire is lit.
Under the flickering firelight, everyone sat in a circle. The small table in front of them was filled with freshly roasted mutton.
"Wow~" Brother Lan was shocked by this scene.
Lu Qing just didn't show it, but she was actually amazed in her heart.
After all, it was because he had seen less of the world. Lu Qing once again used Jiang Mihe's words to warn himself: Be kind to yourself.
Emperor Xihe raised his wine glass: "I haven't been to Lintu for several years. I miss the beautiful scenery and delicious food of Lintu very much! Let's have a good drink today and we won't go back until we are drunk!"
"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"
After the process was completed, a group of dancers floated up lightly, performing songs and dances in a circle with the blazing bonfire in the middle to entertain everyone.
Luqing was eating the mutton happily, and saw a dancer floating directly to Yan Fuguang's table from a distance, dancing without moving her steps, showing off her graceful figure.
Ning Huayue also saw this scene, and she deliberately asked Lu Qing: "What does Concubine Wei think of this dance?"
Lu Qing looked away and took a sip of wine: "It's beautiful."
The dancers are not just dancing, their purpose is to attract these noble people from the capital. If they can take the opportunity to get close to one, they will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.
The dancer in front of Yan Fuguang sent her eyes one after another, but the target of her eyes remained unmoved and drank and ate meat slowly without even glancing at her from the corner of her eye.
Yan Xianzhi had already hooked up with a dancer with his eyes. He laughed at Yan Fuguang: "Is it possible that my third brother has bad eyesight? He can't see such a big beauty in front of him, hahahaha!"
Yan Fuguang sneered: "It's not as good as the prince. He is always in such good spirits wherever he goes. Be careful that your body can't bear it and you will fall behind when hunting."
Yan Xianzhi became angry: "The third brother is too lenient!"
He is both good and fun-loving. Yan Xianzhi has no memory of how much he suffered at Yan Fuguang's place. Next time they meet, he will still be a bitch.
Yan Fuguang was too lazy to pay attention to him and put down his wine glass impatiently.
It was a very soft sound that could be completely drowned out by the noise present, but the dancer felt a hint of danger and moved away out of instinct.
Lu Qing sipped the wine and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
After eating, drinking, and laughing, it's time to take a rest.
Brother Lan was already sleepy and was taken back to the camp by his servants.
Lu Qing stood up slowly and leisurely, walking unsteadily under the moonlight with empty steps.
Yan Fuguang followed, grabbed her arm, and held her firmly.
"How much did you drink?"
Lu Qing waved his hand, said nothing, and continued to walk forward crookedly.
Yan Fuguang was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly hugged her waist.
Lu Qing twisted her body and struggled: "Let go."
She frowned, looking unhappy.
Yan Fuguang said cautiously: "What's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"
Lu Qing looked back at him, her breath smelling like alcohol.
Yan Fuguang got the information he wanted from the sad eyes, but he was confused: "Why did I offend you?"
Lu Qing was particularly cold tonight, her red lips parted lightly: "Think for yourself."
Yan Fuguang began to become nervous, frowning and thinking about what he had done these days, but still had no clue.
Lu Qing seemed a little annoyed and complained: "You let her seduce you..."
It's unreasonable, isn't it? No one touched Yan Fuguang's finger, nor did he send any secret glances.
But for some reason, Yan Fuguang suddenly felt sweet in his heart, "Are you angry?"
Lu Qing replied coldly: "No."
Yan Fuguang nodded seriously: "Well, no." This wasn't anger, it was jealousy, and he understood.
When you understand, you have to coax people. Yan Fuguang kidnapped Lu Qing to his tent and spent the whole night coaxing her, saying all her good things.
