Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

"Qin'er, are you willing to accompany your husband back to Jiankang?"

In front of her stood a handsome man, his phoenix eyes looking affectionately at the girl opposite her.

The two looked at each other, Luo Qin's eyes turned cold, and he pursed his lips slightly: "What are you going there for?"

The man smiled and said, "I will stay with you forever."

"Stay together forever?" Luo Qin couldn't help but laugh at herself, "Yang Lang, oh no, Jin Lang, are you going to marry me?"

Jin Zhao was silent for two breaths, then sighed, and said helplessly: "Qin'er, I know you are not the kind of person who makes trouble without reason. You have to understand your husband. Your husband is of noble status, and the mistress of the house must be of equal status. You..."

"Snapped--"

A loud slap hit the man's fair face!

Jin Zhao was hit on the head unexpectedly, and was frozen in place for a moment, unable to recover!

The scene was silent for a long time!

Luo Qin was already so angry that her heart was beating wildly, her palms were twitching, and her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears that were about to fall. She shouted in a hoarse voice: "Jin Zhao, you are going too far!"

At this moment, five red finger marks were visible on Jin Zhao's face. The man's phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes. He turned his head abruptly and looked at the girl in front of him with a gloomy look. He said word by word: "Luo Qin, don't go too far!"

That gentle and considerate little girl actually dared to slap him today! It was outrageous!

"I went too far? It was you who disrespected me first!"

Before she knew it, the girl's tears were flowing like a fountain, and each tear rolled down like pearls. The extremely beautiful girl had sad eyes, and tears were on her face.

When Jin Zhao saw his beloved looking so pitiful, his anger subsided a little, but the burning pain on his face reminded him how excessive the woman had been just now.

He doted on her too much! She was so lawless that she dared to hit her husband!

Jin Zhao decided to let her face the reality. He scolded her with a gloomy face and a bad tone, "Qin'er, with your background, you don't even have the qualifications to know a royal relative like me! Letting you be my concubine is already a compliment to you! Don't push your luck!"

"Good, good, good..."

Luo Qin only felt a chill in her heart, and whispered three "good" words. She couldn't help but take a half step back, and looked at the handsome man in front of her with her beautiful eyes, as if she was getting to know him all over again.

The man had an upright figure, wearing a white jade crown on his head, dark and bright phoenix eyes, long eyebrows, a face like the autumn moon, and complexion like spring flowers. He wore a snow-white long gown with wide sleeves and silver silk embroidered bamboo patterns on the collar and sleeves. His whole body had a clear and cool temperament like the icy moon in the sky, and his appearance was extraordinary. Luo Qin fell in love with him when she first saw him.

The two had known each other for a year, but who would have known that Jin Zhao looked down on her from the bottom of his heart, and he was wrong in the end!

“Jin Lang…” Luo Qin stared at the handsome face in front of her that had once captivated her. Her lips moved as if she had a thousand words to say. After hesitating for a long time, she finally gave up and said, “Forget it, let’s say goodbye here…”

"What do you mean?!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhao was shocked and angry. His eyes widened and he stared at the frail girl.

It was obvious that she hit him over a disagreement, and she hit him in the face! How could he face others like this?

He hadn't suffered much, but she acted as if she had suffered a great injustice!

Luo Qin took out an embroidered handkerchief from her sleeve, gently wiped away her tears, sniffed, and said softly: "I think we should both be quiet for a while and think about our future together... I'll take my leave first, you can do as you please."

After saying this, Luo Qin bowed, turned around and walked away with lotus steps.

Jin Zhao stood where he was, watching the girl in a moon-white skirt embroidered with Epiphyllum leave the pavilion, walk through the shady path, and meet her maid, and the two of them walk away together.

Only until the small figure disappeared around the corner did Jin Zhao retract his gaze and let out a long breath, as if to expel the anger in his chest.