After making out, Lu Qing snuggled into Yan Fuguang's arms.
He held Lu Qing's wrist in his palm and rubbed her wrist repeatedly: "Are you sleepy?"
After not seeing her for a few days, he felt like he had a lot to say to her.
Lu Qing was actually not sleepy, but she felt embarrassed recalling those heated moments just now. She opened her closed eyes and quickly fanned her long, curled eyelashes a few times: "It's okay."
Yan Fuguang admired her shy and cute look, and couldn't help kissing her, leaving a few kisses on her fair and delicate cheeks. He smiled and said, "I haven't been back for five days, and I have been dreaming about you. .”
Lu Qing asked simply: "What did you dream about, concubine?"
Yan Fuguang bit her ear and murmured softly. His hot breath mixed with his words that made people blush and make her heart beat faster, successfully made Lu Qing struggle to cover her ears.
I thought he was so busy every day that he fell asleep, but I didn't expect that he still had time to have these dreams!
Lu Qing poked his chest and complained softly: "How could you do this?" There were so many dirty things in his mind!
Yan Fuguang was not ashamed but proud: "I didn't dream about anyone else. I saw that face clearly. It was you. I didn't recognize the wrong person."
Lu Qing was afraid that something would happen if he continued to speak, so she quickly covered his mouth.
"You did it to me in your dream, don't say it again."
Yan Fuguang hugged her waist contentedly: "Then next time I dream, will you cooperate with me in whatever I dream about?"
He was the one who wanted to push the envelope, but for the first time Lu Qing didn't want to refuse.
It was a bit uncomfortable to make too much noise, but she gained more joy.
Yan Fuguang understood that her silence was tantamount to acquiescence, and he smiled even wider: "It seems that you really miss me." Otherwise, she would be the most shy and would not cooperate with some of his seemingly ridiculous requests.
Lu Qing was teased by him so much that she hid in his arms. After thinking about it, she felt that he was going too far, so she grabbed his hand and bit her.
She bit her gently without using any force. When she saw the water stains on his wrist after biting it, Lu Qing blushed again and put it down. She muttered: "Your Highness, don't you want me to miss you?"
The more enthusiastic she is, the worse he is.
There was no need to think about this question at all. Yan Fuguang subconsciously answered Lu Qing: "I wish you could think of me all the time."
"It's just that you can't indulge me too much, you have to learn to control me."
Lu Qing had never seen a man rush to ask someone to take care of him, and she didn't know how to take care of a man at all.
"How dare I take care of you?"
Yan Fuguang said matter-of-factly: "Then if you don't care, who would dare to care?"
Lu Qing was faintly excited: "Then what do you do?"
Yan Fuguang gently flattened the corners of Lu Qing's raised lips, and said, "You have to be fierce, and you can't smile."
Lu Qing followed his intention and pursed her lips, trying to look fierce.
Then, Yan Fuguang continued to instruct: "The tone must be firmer, like an order." He coughed twice and demonstrated in person: "You are not allowed to go out and fool around, and you are not allowed to stay out at night. Even if something happens, you have to send someone back to tell me in advance. , don’t look at other people..."
Lu Qing found it very interesting, and she followed suit: "You are not allowed to fool around or stay out at night. If you need to mention something, send someone to tell me..."
"wrong."
Lu Qing blinked, something was wrong, didn't she learn according to what he said?
"The tone is too soft, and calling yourself 'concubine' is not fierce enough." Yan Fuguang held her in his arms and taught her patiently, "You should say 'I'."
Lu Qing moved her lips and said, "If you have something urgent to do, please send someone to tell me. You are not allowed to fool around with other women outside!"
Yan Fuguang was pleased: "It's a bit similar."
Lu Qing played with him with a smile on her face, imitating the shrewish look she heard from others and pinched his ears: "Do you remember everything I said?"
Yan Fuguang chuckled and buried his face in her neck: "I remember, I remember, how dare I forget what Concubine Wei said?"
Lu Qing felt sweet in her heart, as if something was different.
She couldn't bear to be cruel to him, so she hugged him and whispered softly: "Your Highness, be good, I will be very good to you."
Yan Fuguang felt extremely comfortable. He nuzzled Lu Qing and responded, "Well, I'm obedient. Please love me more."
He wanted to be controlled, cared for, loved and owned by her all his life.
**
After finally getting a day's rest, Yan Fuguang checked Lan Ge'er's homework in the study. He also took Brother Yu and Brother Jiu to the study to educate them in advance.
Lu Qing wanted to embroider a purse for Yan Fuguang, so she took out the sewing basket and Man Dong came back with a bouquet of flowers.
"Master, these flowers were sent from the garden." Mandong put the flowers down and explained, "It was the garden steward who specially picked the best blooming ones and sent them to you to apologize. He said that it was not easy to use unlucky flowers during the New Year. This thing has tainted your ears, Xiaowei hanged herself when she was discovered, and she couldn't be caught and punished, so he can't forgive you for this."
Lu Qing took a look at the budding flowers and nodded lightly: "Then accept them."
Xiaowei specifically reported the whereabouts of herself and her two children to Grandma Wang. She knew that she would not escape death after being discovered, so she took her own life.
Mandong muttered angrily: "It's easy for her! She has no one at home, so she doesn't dare to hang herself!"
Lu Qing picked up the needle and thread: "Forget it, forget it."
The damn ones are dead, so don’t let them affect your mood anymore.
Mandong shut her mouth, found a nice vase and put the flowers in it.
In the study room, Yan Fuguang checked Lan Geer's homework and guided him to write a few big characters.
Brother Yu and Brother Jiu sat on Yan Fuguang's lap, one on the left and the other on the right. He read to them with a book.
Brother Yu listened carefully and sometimes learned a few sentences, while Yan Fuguang continued reading happily.
As he read, he discovered that Brother Jiu raised his hands to cover his ears, with a rather irritated expression on his face, as if to say: Father, why are you so noisy?
Yan Fuguang shook the leg that Brother Jiu was sitting on. He took off Brother Jiu's little hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to hear it?"
Brother Jiu's little face looked very much like Lu Qing's with a straight face, and he replied confidently: "I don't want to hear it!"
He yelled these three words so aggressively that Yan Fuguang laughed angrily: "You won't study when you grow up?"
Brother Jiu was not afraid at all: "Don't read!"
What book should he read? His eldest brother leaves early and comes home late. He has less time to play every day. What is so good about reading this book? Where is the joy of playing!
Yan Fuguang took a deep breath and wanted to educate him about this very unruly attitude, but facing this face, he really couldn't say a single word of rebuke.
He thought for a long time before he found a suitable reason to persuade his youngest son: "Brother Yu wants to study. If you don't accompany him then, he will be afraid of being alone."
Brother Jiu frowned and looked at Brother Yu, wanting to know if what his father said was true.
The smart brother Yu nodded vigorously after receiving Yan Fuguang's look: "Afraid!"
Brother Jiu then relaxed: "Read."
Yan Fuguang touched Brother Jiu's stubborn little head. He began to worry, what could happen when he grows up?
