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

Luo Qin had been observing Jin Zhao. When she saw a charming girl running to him, she grabbed Jin Zhao's sleeve and mumbled something to him.

"Cousin, cousin, second prince cousin, why didn't you tell Yiyi that you were coming to see the Flower God Selection? I am also participating in the selection today." Yang Yiyi completely ignored Cui Xianxian. Her pair of almond-shaped eyes were sparkling with water. She looked at Jin Zhao with something to say but hesitated. Her two little hands tightly grasped her husband's clothes, and she wished she could snuggle into Jin Zhao's arms.

Looking at the girl who was dressed up gorgeously - she was wearing a green wide-sleeved skirt with forsythia embroidered on the lapels and waist, she had a double bun on her hair, and wore a pair of gold hairpins inlaid with rubies, with a few bright yellow forsythia flowers.

She looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate makeup, a light powder on her face, a peach blossom flower hairpin painted on the yellow forehead, red lips and white teeth, and the unique beauty of a little girl.

Jin Zhao was slightly embarrassed when he saw his cousin clinging to him as soon as she arrived. He whispered, "Alright, alright, let go quickly. Kankan is still here."

At this time, Cui Xianxian, who was beside Jin Zhao, smiled softly and looked at Yang Yiyi with a deep gaze. She took the initiative to say: "Hello, Miss Yang. I am Cui Xianxian, the fiancée of the Second Prince."

Cui Xianxian deliberately emphasized the word "fiancée".

Yang Yiyi reluctantly let go and bowed with resentment, saying, "Meet Miss Cui."

"Miss Yang, you are too polite," Cui Qianqian said. Seeing Yang Yiyi finally let go, she took the opportunity to quickly pull Jin Zhao's hand to assert her sovereignty, "Brother Zhao wanted to accompany me today and didn't care about me, cousin. Please don't blame me."

"Who is your cousin?" Yang Yiyi was already dissatisfied with Cui Qianqian who had snatched her engagement, and now she was angry, "Also, what brother Zhao? My cousin is mine!"

Yang Yiyi looked at Cui Kankan on Jin Zhao's left with anger.

Cui Xianxian immediately put on a pitiful expression, and looked at the man beside her with her fox eyes full of charm, "Brother Zhao, we are getting married in June. Can't Xianxian call me your cousin?"

Jin Zhao just felt overwhelmed and said, "Of course I can."

"Cousin~" Yang Yiyi dragged out the last word, grabbed Jin Zhao's right hand, and said with hazy eyes, "Cousin, how can you help outsiders bully me."

When Yang Yiyi heard that Jin Zhao Liuyue was going to get married to Cui Kankan, she was furious, but she had to suppress her anger.

Cui Xianxian is waiting for her. In today’s Flower God Selection, she must surpass her!

"What kind of bullying? I was going to be your cousin's wife anyway, and the marriage between me and Brother Zhao was granted by His Majesty." Where Jin Zhao couldn't see, Cui Qianqian gave Yang Yiyi a provocative look, "Don't tell the truth, or... Miss Yang, you don't agree with this marriage, and you want to disobey His Majesty?"

Even if you two are childhood sweethearts, so what? I am the one who is engaged! I am the second prince's legal wife!

"You!" Yang Yiyi gritted her teeth in anger. The next moment, she shook Jin Zhao's arm, "Cousin, cousin, look at her. Isn't she bullying me?"

Jin Zhao had a headache, but he still had to coax both of them, "Okay, okay, Yiyi, stop making trouble."

"I'm not making trouble!"

"Okay, okay, Yiyi, don't be angry. No matter what, you will always be your cousin's cousin." Jin Zhao looked at Cui Xianxian again, "Xianxian, don't be angry either. Yiyi is just young. You are my fiancée. In the future, we will be a family. You two should get along well with each other."

"Of course, I will listen to Brother Zhao."

Cui Xianxian acted virtuous and generous, so Yang Yiyi could only keep this in mind.

Sitting in the judges' viewing booth, Xie Jun did not miss this scene. At this moment, he extremely hoped that Luo Qin could see it too, so as to take a good look at the true face of this heartless man.

Luo Qin naturally did not miss it. She was just glad that Jin Zhao confessed when he left Jingzhou. Otherwise, she didn't know how long she would be deceived!

When Jin Zhao made friends with her, he kept saying that his family had fallen on hard times, that no one looked up to him, that he was almost twenty and had no one to call his own, and that he hoped Luo Qin would not look down on him because of his poor family background.

Oh, now I really want to go back and beat up that liar.

Soon it was the beginning of the Chen hour (seven o'clock in the morning), and one of the five judges, an elderly famous scholar, came on stage and began his opening speech. After he spoke briefly for a few minutes, the Flower God Selection Talent Show officially began!

On the stage, a graceful girl is playing the zither. She is wearing a gorgeous wide straight-sleeved skirt and her posture is elegant and extraordinary.

The melodious music reaches every corner, making people intoxicated.

The audience watched the wonderful performance intently, bursting into applause and cheers from time to time. People whispered to each other, praising the talents and beauty of the women.

The whole gathering was filled with joy and festive atmosphere, and people were immersed in it, enjoying this rare feast.

Luo Qi watched for a while, with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he turned around and asked his sister, "Ping'er, what's your number?"

"fifteen."

There are a total of fifty contestants performing today, each with about five minutes.

After the performance, the judges immediately selected today's flower goddess. In the afternoon, she wore the goddess costume bestowed by the Queen and paraded through the streets, representing the flower goddess who came down to earth to scatter flowers and pray for the people.

Even though there were only fifty contestants, they had actually been screened when they registered. First, they had to be girls from aristocratic families who were thirteen years old or above; second, they had to be unmarried; third, they had to be very beautiful; and fourth, they had to have no bad rumors about them.

After these four items are eliminated, we will compete in talent again today to finalize the candidates.

"Hey! Brother Huairen!" A young man's voice came from behind.

When Luo Qi heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw Yu Qilang pushing his way through the crowd. "Brother Huairen, I've been looking for you for a long time. I finally see you. Hey, who is this...?"

Yu Bai looked at the person wearing a veil beside Luo Qi.

"Greetings, young general," Luo Qi saluted and introduced, "This is my humble younger sister, Aqin."

The young man smiled instantly, "Oh, it's Miss Luo, long time no see."

Hehe, I finally got to see Miss Luo.

Luo Qin gently lifted the white veil, revealing her delicate and beautiful face. She bowed slightly and said, "My little girl greets General Yu."

The girl's voice was as gentle as a feather, caressing his soul. He was moved and hurried forward to help Luo Qin up. "Miss Luo, you are too polite. Please stop being polite."

Luo Qin took a step back silently, looking slightly embarrassed.

Yu Bai didn't care at all. He asked, "Miss Luo, when will you perform?"

"Number 15."

"That shouldn't be far away."

"Well, my daughter will go prepare for the competition now."

"You're going now?"

He found her so quickly and hadn't even said a few words to her.

"nature."

"That's fine, go ahead, your brother and I will watch over you here."

"Okay, I'll go first."

The performances of the first fourteen people ended very quickly.

After a while, after a woman's performance on the stage ended, a stunning girl wearing a light cloud-colored dress with a long skirt and a ruffled top, with epiphyllums embroidered on the lapels, sleeves and hem with an intricate silver ribbon hanging around her waist, and with a graceful low bun, walked onto the stage holding a guqin.

Her face was pure and extraordinary, and even without makeup, it was still beautiful beyond description, with dark curved eyebrows, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, a mouth that seemed to contain cinnabar, a constant smile, fair skin, and an exquisite figure, and every step was graceful.

In an instant, everyone present's eyes were fixed on this absolutely beautiful woman.

The smile on Jin Zhao's lips froze. He was extremely shocked. His eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there stupidly, staring at Aqin from all directions with his eyes like a net in the sky, not moving an inch.

Qin'er?

It’s Qin’er?

When did she come to Jiankang?

Why not tell him how long she has been in Jiankang?