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

After getting the Painting of the Goddess of Flowers and the Lady, Luo Qin and his brother went to the restaurant for a walk, took a general look, checked the bill with the shopkeeper, and finally returned to the Luo Mansion.

The next afternoon, after the Xie clan school was over, Luo Qin and Xie Yun went to the horse farm to practice riding and archery.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Xie Yun seemed to be in a bad mood today.

On the green grassland, Luo Qin stood a hundred steps away, staring intently at the target in front of him, holding the bowstring tightly in his hand, constantly adjusting his posture and strength.

As she moved, arrows shot out like lightning and hit the target steadily.

Every time she hit the target, the corners of her lips would rise slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

After completing a round of shooting, Luo Qin turned around and looked at the man standing beside her in a dark blue narrow-sleeved Hu robe, her eyes flashing with anticipation.

She thought Xie Yun would give her some encouragement for her performance, but unexpectedly, Xie Yun just glanced at the target absentmindedly, then turned his eyes away indifferently, looked at the ground, and remained silent.

Luo Qin couldn't help but feel a little surprised and confused. Could it be that he was not satisfied because only one of her arrows hit the bull's eye and did not meet his expectations?

Thinking of this, Luo Qin took a deep breath and decided to challenge himself again and continue to practice hard.

Luo Qin took a deep breath, pulled the bowstring again, and shot out several arrows in succession.

As she shot more and more arrows, her arms gradually became sore, but she did not stop. She continued to shoot arrows unremittingly, wanting to prove herself.

However, when she shot the last arrow, Xie Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He strode over and held her arm, his tone still as cold as usual: "Stop when you are tired, why force yourself so much?"

Luo Qin put down his bow and arrow, turned to look at Xie Yun, and asked in confusion: "Didn't it fail to meet your requirements?"

Her eyes revealed a stubborn and unyielding spirit.

"What do I want? When did I want it?" Xie Jun slowly let go of his hand, frowned slightly, and stared at Luo Qin deeply, his eyes full of doubts.

He stared at the petite girl in front of him, his heart filled with confusion.

"Then why don't you say a word?" Luo Qin muttered in a low voice, raised her head coquettishly, and looked at the tall man in front of her with a complaint, "This is the first time you have spoken to me since this morning."

Xie Yun's throat rolled, and his eyes were somewhat embarrassed and evasive.

However, Luo Qin still looked at him with resentful eyes and continued to ask: "Cousin, why are you ignoring me? Are you angry with me?"

As she spoke, Luo Qin bit her lip lightly, revealing a trace of grievance, "But I didn't do anything! What on earth did I do to make you unhappy?"

Xie Yun swallowed his saliva again. He really couldn't bring himself to tell her that he heard that the Second Prince had gone to Luo Mansion and met Luo Qin yesterday. He also remembered the emotional entanglement between Luo Qin and the Second Prince in his dream. He felt a surge of nameless anger in his heart, and he was depressed for a whole day...

The girl in front of him was wearing a tight blue riding suit. Her skin was as white as snow and her eyes and eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting. She pursed her pink lips tightly and raised her delicate little face that was as delicate as a jade sculpture. Her pair of smart and sparkling peach blossom eyes stared at him stubbornly without blinking, determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

Xie Yun's mood instantly became extremely complicated, and he struggled slightly inside. At this moment, his dream self suddenly flashed in his mind - he was so regretful at that time, and was depressed all day long, and could only drown his sorrows in alcohol!

After hearing that Aqin had entered the palace, the heart-wrenching pain swept through his body again. The blood in his body seemed to run cold, his head felt dizzy, and his heart felt like thousands of sharp swords piercing straight into it, crushing his heart. He uncontrollably raised his hand to cover his heart, took a half step back, and pain flashed across his face.

What my mother said in the dream also came to my mind at this moment - love needs to be fought for, and you must fight for it for yourself once!

Xie Jun paused, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his deep phoenix eyes. He put down his hand, turned his head without hesitation, looked at the person in front of him with a firm gaze, and said, "Follow me."

Luo Qin had a confused look on her face. Before she could ask, Xie Jun grabbed her wrist tightly and walked straight towards the tall, pure black horse.

Walking to Taxue, Xie Yun completely ignored the servants' surprised looks, and quickly helped Luo Qin, who had not yet recovered from her shock, onto the saddle. Then he flipped over and jumped onto the horse's back, sitting behind Luo Qin. He reached out and gently hugged her waist, stepped forward to hold the reins, and whispered, "Go!"

He neighed as he stepped on the snow, raised his horse's hooves, and galloped forward like an arrow.

Xie Yun held the girl in his arms and galloped on his horse, speeding all the way towards the setting sun in the west.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the man hugged the girl tightly as they rode on horseback together. Their figures gradually went away on the wide grassland, as if they had become one with nature.

The man was tall and straight, with an extraordinary handsome appearance. His eyes were deep and firm, as if containing endless power.

The girl snuggled in his broad arms, her face full of confusion and bewilderment.

There was a whistling sound in her ears, and the breeze gently brushed past Luo Qin's ears and ruffled her hair. Xie Yun sat quietly behind her, facing the wind, and her unique fragrance filled her nose. Thinking of what was going to happen next, Xie Yun's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

The horse under her was galloping all the way, and inertia made Luo Qin always cling to the chest of the man behind her. She seemed to be able to feel the violent beating heart under her husband's robe, and at the same time, her ears could hear his low and steady breathing.

After a while, Luo Qin looked up and asked softly, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know soon." His voice was deep, mellow and clear, like a flowing spring.

Before long, they saw the lake that day and the pear tree full of white pear blossoms. From afar, the lake was clear and transparent, sparkling and beautiful.

Xie Yun gently pulled the reins and uttered a clear cry: "Whoa!"

Taxue gradually slowed down and finally stopped steadily beside the rippling lake.

Xie Yun jumped off the horse first, and then carefully carried Luo Qin down.

"Hey, cousin, you..."

Xie Yun seemed not to have heard and walked straight towards the pear tree with the person in his arms.

The man's black boots made a rustling sound as he stepped on the green grass. He walked under the pear tree and then put the person down.

Luo Qin was still confused about his action. She looked up at the man who was staring at her quietly. She said weakly, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Jun first opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then he closed his mouth tightly and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes.