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

After Luo Qin changed her clothes, Ms. Liu became more and more satisfied as she looked at her. She affectionately took Luo Qin's hand, walked out of Luo Mansion, and boarded the float together.

The float is very spacious and can accommodate more than ten people standing. The frame is filled with all kinds of flowers, including gorgeous peach blossoms, pink and romantic cherry blossoms, elegant and fresh apricot blossoms, gorgeous camellia, colorful azaleas, bright golden jasmine, and cute primroses.

These flowers are brightly colored and gorgeous, as if the entire spring has been moved here.

The float stopped after traveling for a while, and it turned out to be meeting up with other people who were also going to parade.

Luo Qin carefully held up the railing of the float and curiously stuck her head out to take a look at the bustling street.

However, what she did not expect was that the moment she looked around, her eyes met Xie Yun who was riding on a tall horse.

The young man was wearing a navy blue brocade gown with gold bamboo patterns, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and he looked like a fairy from heaven.

His long, shiny black hair was neatly fixed with a crystal clear white jade lotus crown, and two silver tassels extended elegantly to his chest.

He was tall and straight, like a green pine or cypress. His hands with distinct knuckles tightly grasped the reins, and his black boots were firmly on the stirrups.

His face was as stern as a sculpture, with distinct brow bones, a high nose bridge, eyes as deep as the sea, and tightly pursed lips as red as peach blossoms.

His entire body exuded a cold and harsh aura, as if he was a snow lotus on a snowy mountain, noble and inviolable; he was also like the bright moon in the clouds, so far away that people could only watch from afar and not dare to approach easily.

When Luo Qin saw such a dazzling Xie Dalang, her eyes flickered slightly. Thinking of how he stood in front of her to protect her this morning, she couldn't help but smile.

The float was slightly higher than the horse's back. Xie Yun was riding on the horse and looked up. A girl in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of him. He was slightly stunned and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw Luo Qin dressed so gorgeously. From head to toe, every detail was exquisite and gorgeous.

However, after only a moment, Xie Yun silently looked away, and his hands tightened the reins involuntarily. Inadvertently, he happened to see Wang Xu standing beside him, and found that he was looking at Luo Qin with admiring eyes, and he suddenly felt unhappy.

Wang Xu was looking at Luo Qin on the float with admiration and nodded in his heart. Such a talented and beautiful girl was indeed a perfect match for Bo'an, a contemporary celebrity and handsome man.

He turned to look at Xie Yun who was riding a horse beside him, wanting to see his reaction, but he was met with Bo'an's gloomy gaze, which seemed to be dissatisfied with him. Wang Jue was completely confused.

"Boan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xu asked.

Xie Yun withdrew his gaze indifferently, looked straight ahead, and ignored it.

Wang Xu quickly recalled what he had done to upset him. After thinking about it, he remembered that he was looking at Luo Qin just now...

Is Boan... jealous again?

Wang Zuo couldn't help laughing.

Xie Yun heard Wang Zuo's laughter, and after he realized what was happening, he felt annoyed. As Wang Zuo's laughter got louder, his ears became redder.

Today, the Flower God is parading through the streets, and along with him are two famous handsome men from Jiankang, Xie Yun and Wang Zuo. In order to prevent their admirers from causing chaos, Ms. Liu has specially arranged for several hundred soldiers to clear the way and maintain order.

The procession started from Xuanyang Gate and went all the way to Zhuque Gate, walking along the straight Imperial Road for five miles.

Soldiers holding long spears led the way in front, while the eldest son of the Xie family and the fifth son of the Wang family rode their horses in front of the floats, while the flower goddess and palace maids standing high on the floats scattered flowers to the crowd.

Residents living around the Imperial Road rushed out of their homes and crowded on both sides of the road to watch the excitement.

Looking at the flower goddess with her stunning birth, everyone was amazed.

"What a natural beauty!"

"This year's flower god is so similar, isn't he? With that appearance and temperament, isn't he a real immortal descended to earth?"

"Yes, she looks more like a goddess than last year. She has no makeup or rouge on, and just a simple flower ornament. She is already the most beautiful woman in the world! This is what a goddess of flowers should be like!"

"This Luo girl has produced such a talented, elegant and charming girl! I wonder if she is married?"

"It would be such a pity if a girl like this got married."

"It doesn't matter if they get married. The other girls in the Luo family should be good too."

"Among the celebrities who will be parading together this year, there is actually Lay Scholar Qiongying! It is worth my trip from Danyang County. Today is a feast for the eyes. It is well worth the trip!"

"Lady Qiongying is truly worthy of being the leader of the four beauties of Jiankang. With such a heroic figure, any man who sees her would feel ashamed of himself!"

They kept talking and stretched out their hands to try to catch the petals scattered by the flower god in the hope of obtaining good luck and fortune.

Luo Qin was wearing an intricate and exquisite goddess costume, her face was like a lotus and she was smiling sweetly. In her hand she was holding a bamboo basket filled with pink peach petals.

She grabbed a handful of petals and threw them hard towards the crowded crowd below.

Suddenly, the petals fell like dancing butterflies, and the hairpins and ornaments on her head swayed gently with her movements.

In an instant, a group of people in various clothes swarmed up to catch the petals. The atmosphere was lively and laughter was heard one after another.

Luo Qin seemed to see an acquaintance in the crowd. She saw the tall Yu Qilang, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, standing behind the crowd, waving at her from afar, his long black hair flying in the wind, showing the spirit of a young man. Luo Qin smiled back.

Her eyes passed through the sea of ​​people and saw several familiar faces - Xie Si Niang, Zheng Liu Niang and Wang Qin Niang. They had bright smiles on their faces and waved at her happily.

In addition, Xie Qi and Xie Cheng were also there, watching her quietly.

In the bustling crowd, Nianlang carefully supported his mother and hid among the people.

He raised his head and looked up at the extremely beautiful woman. Every subtle expression of hers was so perfect, and every smile was like a blooming spring flower, delicate and gentle, intoxicating. Her peach blossom eyes, as dazzling as pearls, seemed to contain stars in the sky when she smiled, dazzling and charming.

Nianlang gazed at the noble girl. Looking at her face that was somewhat similar to his own and his mother's, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose in a faint smile.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant girl's voice reached Nianlang's ears: "It turns out that so many people worship the flower god!"

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Li'er looking around curiously.

She saw the people on both sides of the Imperial Road casting eager gazes toward the actress playing the flower goddess on the float, their eyes full of reverence and yearning.

Li'er turned her head and looked at the girl in goddess costume standing among the flowers, and an indescribable yearning surged in her heart.

She secretly thought, if one day she could become a goddess of flowers like that girl from Luo, and be admired and loved by everyone, how wonderful it would be...

Thinking of this, she excitedly tugged at Nianlang's clothes and asked him: "How do I sign up for next year's Flower God Selection? I want to go too!"

Nian Lang was speechless. He looked at the pretty young lady with a hard-to-describe expression and said ruthlessly, "Give up. Only girls from noble families can participate."

The nobles were not crazy. Would they allow their most despised slaves to be worshipped as flower gods by thousands of people? And then paint pictures of ladies to be passed down to the world?

Even if the sky falls, it's impossible.

"Why?" Li'er asked unwillingly, "Why do you want to discriminate like this?"

Nian Lang rolled his eyes. What else could there be? This gathering was hosted by the nobles, so of course only noble ladies from the nobles would be elected.

"Didn't Ruo'er also participate?" Li'er said.

"Ruo'er is just dancing for you."

"Dancing for someone else? That sounds nice, but it's just stealing someone else's credit!" Li'er was extremely disdainful. She then muttered to herself, "Actually, what Miss Yang said this morning was right. Why should the dance that Ruo'er worked so hard to dance be attributed to this flower goddess? It wasn't her who danced. She was just playing the piano there."

Nianlang was even more speechless now. In this world where the nobles controlled everything, how could she say such naive words?

It’s better to stay away from this person who has a damaged brain as soon as possible.

Ruoer's dancing was indeed not that superb before. It must have been taught by Miss Luo. The last time my younger sister came back, she also said that she was busy practicing the dance music taught by Miss Luo. This was created by Miss Luo.

Li'er thought back to the songs chosen by the Flower God this morning. Apart from the one that was elected as the Flower God which was a bit interesting, the others were so boring. They just performed rigidly and didn't know how to adapt.

Li Er couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, after all, you ancient people don't have much knowledge. I will open your eyes and show you what fashion is."

Since she cannot participate in the Flower God Selection, with her current status, she can fully utilize the Wanhua Tower as a stage to showcase her unique talents in front of dignitaries. She can also do so.

Thinking of the trendy songs she liked and the ancient poems she memorized, Li Er was excited. She would definitely make a name for herself and let everyone look up to her!

Nianlang: "..."

Forget it, forget it. Don’t bother with people with mental illness.