Wangchenyou was a big deal, so Lu Qing found a suitable opportunity to tell Yan Fuguang that Xueer was using this to stir up trouble.
She knew very well that there was an unknown inside story. Instead of letting others investigate secretly, it was better to tell Yan Fuguang in advance so that he could be prepared to deal with it.
"Someone already knows?"
Yan Fuguang was mentally prepared, so he was not too panicked. He even lifted up a strand of Lu Qing's long hair leisurely, wrapped it between his fingers, and played with it back and forth with great interest.
"Yes, everyone in the house is guessing, but the princess has suppressed it for the time being."
After speaking, she also reminded Yan Fuguang: "Concubine Bai was the first to go to Concubine Chen to tell her about this matter."
Yan Fuguang nodded thoughtfully, and he hugged Lu Qing into his arms: "Do you want to know about Wangchenyou?"
He thought Lu Qing was curious and didn't mind telling her.
But Lu Qing shook her head firmly: "I don't want to know."
Now it was Yan Fuguang's turn to be curious: "Why?"
Lu Qing whispered: "I guessed it myself."
She believed that it should be a medicine that would prevent women from getting pregnant.
Yan Fuguang asked: "What did you guess? Let me hear it?"
This is a secret, but not that important.
Especially now that his wings are hardened, Queen Xu and those with evil intentions cannot control the Jin Palace, so Yan Fuguang wants to tell Lu Qing the truth about Wang Chenyou.
He didn't care what other women thought, but he didn't want her to have any misunderstandings about him.
Lu Qing covered her mouth and shook her head, not wanting to say anything.
"Then I'll tell you."
Lu Qing opened her eyes wide and breathed lightly. He didn't want to know, but he insisted on telling it, so just listen to it yourself.
Yan Fuguang rubbed her erect ears and whispered in a low voice: "Wangchenyou is equivalent to a drug that can make people dream and wake up with a sore waist and weak legs. Do you understand?"
Lu Qing was stunned, she didn't expect this. So Xueer guessed that something was wrong with Wangchenyou, but she wasn't quite right.
"The queen and many people want to control my backyard. Before I returned to Beijing, the women in the palace were determined. It is impossible for me to get close to them or walk into a trap."
So someone asked Wangchenyou to come and burn this incense in someone's yard every time he went there, while he watched the woman dreaming on the bed with an indifferent expression.
Moreover, he finds it dirty and will never accept anyone related to Queen Xu, Concubine Chen and others.
Lu Qing was shocked. She realized belatedly that she might be Yan Fuguang's only woman.
"The most important thing is that you know about Wangchenyou. Even if other people's speculations get bigger, I can suppress them."
After saying that, the person in his arms remained motionless, and Yan Fuguang thought she was frightened.
"Don't be afraid, I haven't ordered Wangchenyou at your place, have I?"
Lu Qing bit her fingers and said, "Yes, it's because of that night..." It was because she had favored her from the beginning, so he just followed the trend and became the object of his desire, and further became his child. mother.
To be honest, Lu Qing felt a little sad in her heart, but she didn't understand why she was sad. She was lucky. Although the process was very painful at the beginning, it was precisely because of the pain she endured that she had more opportunities than others to gain a foothold in the palace.
Now that she has three children, she has become the concubine of the palace, and has gone higher and further than Xue'er, who was selected as the maidservant with her. She should feel lucky and contented.
After convincing herself and hiding the inexplicable emotions in her heart, Lu Qing adjusted her mood and poked Yan Fuguang's chest one after another.
"Then don't care what people outside say? Where Concubine Chen is..."
Yan Fuguang continued what she said: "I have never touched anyone in the mansion. When the time is right, I will tell the truth to An Fen and give them a choice. If they are willing to leave the mansion, I will find a way."
Lu Qing felt at ease for the time being. Leave aside others, kind-hearted people could give him a chance to make a new choice.
"Then you know now?" Yan Fuguang suddenly approached and asked.
The breath tickled her face, so Lu Qing dodged and asked, "What do you know?"
"Know that you are always the only one beside me."
However, Lu Qing lowered her eyes, without any expression of happiness or excitement. She exhaled, curved the corners of her mouth, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It doesn't matter, you can choose the beauty you like to enter the house in the future..."
Which prince has only one person by his side? And she was born as a maid? Although Lu Qing didn't want to admit it, she had to face the cruelty of reality.
She believed that in the future, there would be many women around Yan Fuguang who were better than her in all aspects. The advantage she had was simply that she had given birth to a few children for him first.
Thinking like this, the tip of Lu Qing's nose felt sour. She threw Yan Fuguang down on the couch without waiting for Yan Fuguang to speak, and went to unbutton his clothes without saying a word.
She no longer thinks about the future. God still takes good care of her. At least he only has her now, right?
But Yan Fuguang didn't hear clearly what Lu Qing said just now, and was frightened by her next actions. He clasped her hands, blinked and asked, "Isn't it just last night..."
It's hard to imagine that this sentence would ever come out of his mouth.
Lu Qing smiled brightly and kissed his heart with her red lips: "I miss you so much. It's only been one night. Is it possible that you won't be able to do it anymore?"
The next moment, the two people's positions were reversed.
The man's tall body cast a large shadow over Lu Qing: "Huh? Others don't know it, but you don't know it either?" He pityed her for her hard work last night, but he didn't expect it to be his fault.
Yan Fuguang kissed her softly, suddenly stood up, picked up Lu Qing Daheng, and strode towards the inner room.
The bed curtain was lowered, Lu Qing was put into the brocade quilt, and Yan Fuguang immediately caught up with her.
Her legs were burned, and she blushed and shrank back.
"Be good, don't run away." Yan Fuguang clasped her delicate ankles, pulled her into his arms and turned her over. Lu Qing sat on his lap.
He leaned back so that he could take a good look at Lu Qing, who had peach blossoms on her legs, and said with relaxed brows, "I'll leave it to you."
Lu Qing gritted her teeth, thinking not to be frightened, and took the initiative under his nose with her scalp.
Later, as if her whole body had been soaked by the heavy rain, she leaned over and rested in Yan Fuguang's arms.
He held her calf with his big, calloused hands, squeezed it gently, and urged with evil intentions: "Go on, it's still early."
Lu Qing's eyebrows drooped lazily, motionless.
She felt comfortable anyway, so she simply rolled out of his arms and lay down on the other side.
Yan Fuguang didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He quickly moved over and complained plaintively in her ear: "Why is this like this? I have never ignored you like this..."
Lu Qing was angry in her heart. She snorted and retorted with reason: "You were like this from the beginning!"
Regardless of whether she is in pain or not, just do what you want to do.
She had a shadow over this matter at that time.
Yan Fuguang let out a long sigh and lay flat on his back feeling the torment.
He was wrong about this matter, and the past could not make up for it. If he could foresee the future at that time, he would definitely pity her even more.
