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

After sitting and chatting for a while, Luo Qi and Luo Qin slowly stood up and prepared to leave. After they walked out of the courtyard, Luo Qin got on the carriage first.

Outside, Yi Fran held Luo Qi's hand tightly, her eyes full of attachment and reluctance: "Luo Lang, you must come and accompany me often..."

Luo Qi gently patted the back of her hand, leaned down and got very close to her, and said in a gentle tone: "Of course, I will come to accompany you on my day off, and you should take good care of yourself."

"Hmm..." Yi Fran deliberately dragged out the tone and gazed at Luo Qi lovingly, her eyes could pull out threads.

When Luo Qi saw this scene, he quickly glanced at the carriage. When he found that his sister didn't notice this side, he quickly put his arms around Yi Fran's waist and kissed the girl's pink lips lightly.

After doing this, his ears instantly turned red, and Yi Fran was finally satisfied and smiled coquettishly: "Alang, go quickly, I'll wait for you at home."

"Yeah." Luo Qi responded softly, then leaned close to Yi Fran's ear and whispered softly, "Take care of yourself."

After giving his instructions, he slowly let go of the woman in his arms, turned around and stepped into the carriage.

After the carriage left the alley, Luo Qin raised her eyes and glanced at the red ears of the man opposite her, and asked: "Brother, are you going to marry her?"

The young lady can't keep living there without any clear reason.

After hearing what his sister said, Luo Qi felt as if he was hit on the head with a stick. The blood red on his ears faded away and he fell into silence for a long time.

Luo Qin had been observing him silently, so he naturally saw the confusion on his brother's face.

Admittedly, he liked Yifran, but there were too many things between them.

The Han people and the Hu people were at war for many years, the Hu people killed the Han people, and the blood feud between the two ethnic groups was as deep as that of the Japanese devils in later generations.

Regardless of whether Yi Fulan was a spy or not, Luo Qi himself was a military doctor. He witnessed with his own eyes how the Hu people persecuted their own people. How could he not hate the national hatred and family feud?

But Yi Fran saved him again and wanted to follow him...

Luo Qin sighed deeply.

Oh, that's annoying.

Luo Qi pondered for a long time before he said to his sister in a deep voice: "Ping'er, I will never marry her..."

"So... Brother, are you planning to make her your wife?"

Luo Qi fell silent again. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I will neither marry her nor any other woman..."

Now, Luo Qin understood that what his brother meant was that although Yi Fran was only his concubine, she was also his only woman.

At this moment, Luo Qin suddenly remembered that when her brother introduced her to Yi Fulan, he did not mention her nickname... Perhaps, there is still some gap between her brother and Yi Fulan?

Luo Qin held his chin with one hand and asked, "When do you plan to take my sister-in-law to meet my father-in-law?"

Luo Qi was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Let's wait and see, we'll go when we have time."

Since her brother has his own ideas, there is no need for her to interfere too much.

"So, brother, do you want to buy the yard? You can't just rent it forever, right?"

Speaking of this, Luo Qi was a little embarrassed. Thinking of the expensive prices when he was looking at houses, and then estimating his own savings, he could only choose to rent one in a remote alley.

Luo Qin saw the embarrassment of her eldest brother and said with a smile: "Didn't I say it, it's still me, the younger sister."

"I'm useless, brother. I have to ask Ping'er for help." Luo Qi was helpless.

"It's just a small thing."

It's just a small courtyard with one entrance. She can still afford it with her current financial resources.

After leaving the alley, the brother and sister turned around and went to take a look at the shop opened by Luo Qin.

The first place they went to was the Beauty Shop, which was crowded at that time. The Beauty Shop not only sold various women's accessories, such as silk flowers, wrapped flowers, hairpins, necklaces, etc., but also men's accessories, such as banbu, yajin, leather belts, etc. Folding fans were also sold here.

As soon as they entered, they saw many men and women coming together to buy things.

Luo Qin was covered in a white veil. Through the thin veil, she saw the bustling customers in the store. She was delighted and turned to the tall man beside her and said, "Brother, these headdresses are liked by the girls. You can pick some for my sister-in-law, or if you have time, bring Alan to have a look."

"Yes." Luo Qi nodded.

He saw many ladies trying on hair accessories in front of the mirror. Each of them had a smile on their face and it seemed that they all liked them. He thought Alan would like them too.

After visiting the Beauty House, the two of them came out and were about to turn to the restaurant Ke Lai Xiang. On the way, they passed by a teahouse and heard someone at the door of a teahouse say, "Look, this year's Flower Goddess and Ladies have been printed!"

When the others heard this, they immediately gathered around and started to make a lot of noise for a while.

"Let me see. Let me see."

"I didn't have the chance to watch the Flower God parade last time, this time I want to see what the new Flower God looks like."

"Which famous person created this painting?"

"I saw it, the signature is from Lay Buddhist Qiongying!"

"It's actually Lay Buddhist Qiongying! This is so rare! I've always heard that Lay Buddhist Qiongying is very talented, and today I finally get to see her!"

The brother and sister naturally listened to it. Seeing that his sister's painting of the goddess of flowers and ladies was so popular, Luo Qi couldn't help but smile, "It's already been printed out, so quickly? I'll buy one later."

After all, it is a portrait of my own sister, so of course I have to buy one as a souvenir.

"Well, let's go and have a look now."

This should be sold at the bookstore. Let's go to that street and take a look. In fact, Luo Qin is also very curious about what she would look like if she were copied.

Printing technology had not yet become popular in this era, and books were extremely precious. They were all hand-copied, while paintings were rubbings.

In fact, rubbing is the prototype of printing, but it has not yet developed in this era.

The brother and sister went to the bookstore, looked around, and finally found the place. Luo Qi bought a picture of a goddess of flowers, unfolded it, and saw the stunning lady in goddess clothes, holding a peach branch.

Luo Qin lifted the white veil and leaned over to take a look. She had seen the original painting by Xie Yun before, but a rubbing is always different from the original painting.

A rubbing painting is probably made by a craftsman carving on a stone slab according to the original painting, then covering the carved stone slab with paper, wetting it with ink, and dyeing it a little bit at a time, so there will be some blurred lines.

Luo Qin leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, Xie Yun's original painting was better looking. The original painting was high-definition, while the rubbing was a blurry copy. I just don't know where the original painting is now.

After seeing the rubbing of the painting, Luo Qi praised it again and again: "As expected of Lay Buddhist Qiongying, the painting is so lifelike!"

Luo Qin: "..."

Bro, are you serious?

It's so abstract, how do you see that they look alike?

Then, Luo Qi sighed again: "Ping'er, look, the figure, temperament, and eyebrows of the person in the painting... are exactly the same as you!"

"..."

as long as you are happy.

Traditional Chinese paintings use form to convey spirit. The artistic conception is there, and the colors of clothes and objects can be replicated, but if you want the faces to look exactly the same, forget it.

Therefore, as a required course for a noble lady, she must know all the dignitaries in Jiankang. Luo Qin has not known many of them so far, not for any other reason, but that portrait is really too abstract...