Zhu Qingjia felt sore at the way Lu Qing was so aloof from Yourong and a little proud, and then she became even more confused.
Since the prince is the best man in Lu Qing's heart, why is she so timid and not as cheerful as a concubine?
After thinking carefully, Zhu Qingjia roughly understood. People will feel inferior when facing someone they like, especially Luqing and the prince who are born with a huge gap. She likes him and relies on him, but she subconsciously puts herself down.
Zhu Qingjia stared at Lu Qing and tried his best to observe her every reaction: "The prince is really as good as you say?"
Lu Qing was a little shy, but she pretended to be calm: "Anyway, my Highness is not what people say, he is not a murderer, nor is he a cold-blooded person, nor is he like those men who indulge in women all day long and are debauched... "
Zhu Qingjia laughed so hard that she couldn't help pinching Lu Qing's cheek and teased: "'Your Highness'? Your heart and eyes are full of your Highness!"
Like Lu Qing, she didn't care what other men were like. She could only see Yan Fuguang.
Lu Qing blushed, but she was right, that was her Highness!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Zhu Qingjia couldn't stand them anymore. She already had three children. How could she be so innocent?
But after I laughed, I thought about myself again, and it was really sad in comparison.
Zhu Qingjia continued to tease Lu Qing: "Does your Highness know that you admire him so much?"
Lu Qing didn't answer, she thought Yan Fuguang should know.
Seeing her bowing her head shyly, Zhu Qingjia finally let her go.
Leaning lazily on the table with his chin propped up, Zhu Qingjia said lazily: "When you are looking up at him, he must also be looking at you."
As a woman, she could understand Lu Qing's inferiority complex, but she also wanted Lu Qing to know that love should not be limited by birth.
"You are worthy of being loved. If a person is really good to you and cares about you in every way, he does not necessarily need any value from you. Two people clinging to each other for warmth is the most romantic thing in the world."
Zhu Qingjia held Lu Qing's hand: "If he is good to you, you should be good to him. You are equal."
The word "equality" made Lu Qing's heart beat faster for no reason.
She understood why she felt inferior because she wanted to seek equal status in their relationship.
If Yan Fuguang was allowed to tolerate and love her all the time, that would not be equality.
**
Yan Fuguang took a walk back to Hemingyuan from Jinqiyuan. He wanted to handle official business, but Fang Jinbao came in and said, "Your Highness, His Highness Prince Heng invited you to have a drink at his house. He said that he also made an appointment with His Highness Prince Qi and Duan. Your Highness."
"Drinking?" He picked up an official document, "What time?"
"Uh... the people from Prince Heng's Mansion said that His Highness Prince Heng asked you to go now."
They had just had breakfast and had to drink. Yan Fuguang wondered if he had arranged too few things for Yan Qinghuai, which made him so idle.
"Are you going?"
Yan Fuguang thought for a moment and then stood up: "Go and see what kind of monster he wants to be."
At this time in Prince Heng's Mansion, Yan Qinghuai was eagerly waiting for his dear brothers to come and support him.
The first one to arrive was Yan Qingzhou. Their palaces were very close to each other, only a few streets apart.
Before even saying hello, Yan Qingzhou asked Yan Qinghuai with a smile: "Are you arguing again? Do you want brothers to comfort you?"
These words simply peeled off Yan Qinghuai's face. He gritted his teeth and said grimly: "Invite Fourth Brother to drink, why do you talk so much?!"
Yan Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Really? If you think I talk too much, then I'll be smarter and go back home."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please come in, please come in..."
It was Yan Changfeng and Yan Fuguang's turn to come over. Yan Qinghuai did not dare to make any mistakes and welcomed them in respectfully.
Yan Fuguang held the teacup and looked at him sideways: "Have you finished all the things assigned to you?"
Yan Qinghuai choked on his tea. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was young and studying and being asked questions by his master.
"...I, I haven't..."
Yan Fuguang said nothing, but his eyes expressed: What are you drinking?
Yan Qinghuai begged for mercy without any hope: "You drink, I don't drink, I drink tea, I drink tea at night and I don't sleep at night, my mind is clear enough to work!"
Yan Changfeng laughed at him: "You are arrogant in front of my father, now you don't dare to offend your third brother, right?"
Yan Qinghuai smiled bitterly and glanced at Yan Fuguang's expression from the corner of his eye.
Not only did he not dare to provoke him, his third brother's words were more effective than his father's words. Yan Qinghuai would obey him if he didn't agree with anyone, so he was willing to fight and suffer.
After Yan Fuguang beat him, he gave him a little more warmth: "Tell me, why are you here for us? If you encounter any difficulties, just tell him."
Yan Qingzhou said with a smile: "Third brother, there is no need to ask this question. Fifth brother must be frustrated by his princess and wants to complain to us."
Yan Qinghuai was like a jumping cat: "I'm not, I don't have you, you're talking nonsense!"
Yan Fuguang said with a smile: "My fourth brother is really right."
The three unsympathetic brothers laughed at him together, and Yan Qinghuai became angry: "I'm either afraid of her, or I just don't want to lose to her!"
Zhu Qingjia will be back later, and he wants her to know that he can also meet people for drinks and dinner.
After listening, Yan Fuguang commented lightly: "You are really busy."
Then, he waved his hand and called to the servants of Prince Heng's Mansion: "I will serve strong tea to your prince."
He's too busy during the day, so he should work more at night. When he's tired, he won't do such childish things again.
Yan Qinghuai lay down on the table, wilting like a cabbage beaten by frost: "You are all happy, right? You don't understand me, a person who has a miserable life."
Yan Changfeng and Yan Qingzhou replied to him seriously: "I am indeed too happy to understand your difficulties."
If Yan Qinghuai hadn't repeatedly begged them to come over, wouldn't it be nice to stay in the house to rest and relax during such a rare time?
Yan Qinghuai was hit hard and had to turn his head to look at Yan Fuguang: "Third brother, they don't understand, don't you understand either?"
Yan Fuguang looked at him: "Why do I understand? Our three children are all smart and cute. She always cares about me every day. I can't understand you."
Yan Qinghuai: "..." Come on, it turns out he is the clown.
"Since you are interested in someone, you should speak well, solve problems when you encounter them, communicate in time, and have the courage to admit your mistakes." Yan Fuguang taught him sincerely, "A man is a man who can bend and stretch. She is your princess, not your mother-in-law, no Maybe I will treat you with all my heart despite your cold words all my life."
Yan Qinghuai blushed at being said, and he said: "...Actually, my mother-in-law also has a bad temper..."
If he dared to speak to Concubine Hui like this, he would have become a motherless child long ago.
Yan Fuguang really didn't understand: "Then why are you being pretentious?"
Yan Qinghuai lamented, covering his face and said: "I feel like she plotted against me, plotted against me to marry her stupidly..."
"Then if she plots against others and marries others, will you be happy?" Yan Fuguang doesn't care about this. As long as it's the person he likes, he doesn't care how she comes to him.
The fate given by God comes naturally.
