A few days after I paid my respects to Queen Xu, the concierge told me that Prince Qi's Mansion had sent a message to Lu Qing.
"But Concubine Zhao?"
After asking, Lu Qing thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be done. She even refused. Why would Zhao Ruoling send her a post?
Ji Qin looked at it and told Lu Qing: "It's not the concubine Zhao, it's the princess Qi."
Lin Shuxian invited her to the palace as a guest for the first time in her history, and Lu Qing took it very seriously.
After going back and forth to choose several outfits and still not deciding on one, Lu Qing had no choice but to ask Yan Fuguang for help.
"Your Highness, which one do you like?"
Yan Fuguang put down the military book, looked at it carefully, and gave Lu Qing a suggestion: "The purple embroidered begonia flower set."
Lu Qing gestured with her dress and listened to Yan Fuguang's suggestion: "Your Highness has good taste, I will listen to you!"
She had been flying around in front of his eyes like a little butterfly for a long time, changing from white to pink to red to purple many times, which made Yan Fuguang's heart itch.
"Zhenzhen." He hooked his fingers and said in a gentle tone, "Come here and let your Highness give you a hug."
Lu Qing put down her dress, sat meekly in his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and naturally rested her chin on his shoulders.
Yan Fuguang put his hand on her lower back and hugged her tightly.
"I will also go to Prince Qi's Mansion tomorrow." He said in her ear.
"Huh?" Lu Qing raised her head and looked at him in surprise. Why didn't she hear what he said in advance?
Holding her red and smeared lips, Yan Fuguang insisted on kissing her. After the kiss, he smiled heartily and said, "I went to discuss something with my second brother. We just happened to be together."
Lu Qing chased after him and rubbed the red lipstick on his mouth. He also distractedly guessed: "Your Highness, are you afraid that I will be bullied if I go alone? You didn't even say you were going before."
She stretched out her index finger to spread the lipstick evenly on Yan Fuguang's lips. She looked at it and felt it wasn't enough, so she leaned in to kiss him again without giving him a chance to speak.
Yan Fuguang watched her small moves indulgently. After she stopped and smiled with satisfaction, he held her waist with both hands, leaned forward and pressed a lip seal on her white cheek: "You won't let anyone bully you." , right? Only I can bully you."
The red lip prints appeared funny on Lu Qing's face. Yan Fuguang felt the fun and smiled and wanted to kiss her.
Lu Qing smiled and avoided his kiss, and admitted openly: "Yes, I am only bullied by His Highness."
Yan Fuguang refused to give him lipstick but refused to kiss him. He pinched the ticklish flesh on Lu Qing's waist and left a series of red marks down her neck when she raised her head and laughed.
There was a layer of short stubble on his chin. Lu Qing was itchy from being kissed. She giggled and begged for mercy: "No, Your Highness! I was wrong!"
Laughing so hard that tears oozed out, Yan Fuguang refused to let go.
Gradually, she smelled danger.
Lu Qing did not dare to move: "Your Highness, I was wrong!"
Yan Fuguang gently bit the smooth skin under her collar and said hoarsely, "What's wrong?"
"No more lipstick for you! No more lipstick!"
It was too late to admit her mistake now. Yan Fuguang hugged her tightly with his arms, picked her up, and walked to the bed step by step.
The light green dresses were piled randomly around the waist. It wasn't until Yan Fuguang completely wiped off the lipstick on Lu Qing's body that the two of them stopped panting.
She opened her mouth and gasped for air, her eyes were blurred, a touch of pink fluttered at the end of her eyes, and she looked at the man who was trying to bully her again with anger and annoyance.
Yan Fuguang sat on his knees on the bed. He seemed to be very energetic, and his eyes were still looking over Lu Qing's body as if inspecting his territory.
A slightly rough palm went up her ankle and held her trembling calf. Lu Qing squinted her eyes and gave a pretentious glare: "I will go to see Princess Qi tomorrow, don't come again!"
Yan Fuguang was shocked by the "fierce". He chuckled and said obediently: "I won't come, I'll rub it for you."
Lu Qing stared at him doubtfully for a while, and when she saw that he was really rubbing her legs properly, she put down her guard and closed her eyes to enjoy.
Yan Fuguang rubbed her legs, and the love that was about to burst out of her heart turned into gentle kisses, coaxing Lu Qing to fall asleep quickly.
Early the next morning, after Yan Fuguang got up, Lu Qing turned her head and continued sleeping.
He dressed and washed, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he opened the bed curtain and took Lu Qing out of the quilt.
Lu Qing was picked up before she woke up. She hummed a few times and reluctantly opened her eyes to confirm that the person in front of her was him. Then she put down all her guard and leaned softly into his arms.
She didn't sleep well, and Yan Fuguang felt distressed, so he asked, "Do you still want to go to Prince Qi's Mansion? Why don't I send someone to tell you that you can go there in a few days?"
Lu Qing replied weakly: "If you want it, I'll be ready right away."
She didn't sleep late last night, but she just didn't get enough sleep. Lu Qing leaned against him and yawned delicately, then opened her eyes hard, and then she woke up a little.
When she woke up, it was time to put on clothes. She only had a fish-shaped lotus leaf bellyband hanging loosely around her neck. Lu Qing reached back to tie the belt around her waist. After fumbling for a long time, she still couldn't tie it properly. She turned around and put her back Give Yan Fuguang: "Your Highness."
Yan Fuguang obeyed her instructions completely, took over the tasks originally belonging to Ji Qin and Man Dong, took care of Lu Qing's dressing and washing, and watched her eat her breakfast.
After eating and drinking, Lu Qing was full of energy and took Yan Fuguang's hand: "Let's go!"
Two people appeared at the door of Prince Qi's Mansion at the same time, and Yan Changfeng and Lin Shuxian came out to greet them in person.
As they each had their own business, Lin Shuxian led Lu Qing to her yard, while Yan Fuguang sat down in Yan Changfeng's study.
Yan Fuguang didn't come here today to care about Yan Changfeng's love life. He had something serious to say.
"Fifth brother wrote a letter. General Jiang Zhen is not here. People in Northern Xinjiang are in turmoil. The Rijia clan is ambitious. They may want to imitate the Yifeng clan and propose to marry Princess Dayan and sign a contract with Dayan."
Yan Changfeng slammed the table: "Not only do you want us to get married, but you also want us to give them money and food every year?!"
Yan Fuguang was also angry, and there was murderous intention in his eyes: "So, I may go to Northern Xinjiang. After I leave, you can discuss matters in the court with my father."
Yan Changfeng was nervous: "Want to fight?"
Yan Fuguang raised his slender eyebrows, his eyes flashing coldly: "If you don't want to fight, break them up."
The northern tribes alliance is so confident that the lion is opening its mouth.
What he wants to do is to break up their alliance and create more time for Dayan to recuperate and recover.
