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

How can you be so elegant, gentle, kind, respectful and frugal?

Nonsense, it's clearly vanity! Flirtatious!

Otherwise, why would she keep him hanging while getting together with Xie Yun?

Isn't it just resentment that he can't marry her?

He thought Luo Qin was a considerate person who would understand his painstaking efforts, but he didn't expect her to be so petty and just abandon the affection between them!

He can't marry her, so could Xie Yun marry her?

Bah, impossible!

Jin Zhao's aura was gloomy and terrifying. The guards behind him lowered their heads and dared not breathe.

Anger made Jin Zhao's blood boil. His pair of black and white eyes were now full of bloodshot. He was extremely angry!

His last bit of rationality pressed him not to be impulsive, as impulsiveness would lead to bad consequences. Otherwise, he would have slapped the pretty boy in front of him this morning!

Xie Yun seemed not to notice his anger, and said indifferently: "Your Highness, now that the confrontation is over, the handkerchief in your hand does not belong to cousin Aqin."

Before Jin Zhao could get angry, he continued, "Second Prince, as everyone knows, cousin Luo only came to Jiankang in the twelfth month of last year. Before that, she had been in Jingzhou, but you, Second Prince, have never left Jiankang! When did you two meet?"

Jin Zhao was startled. He raised his head suddenly and met Xie Yun's calm eyes, as if everything was seen through!

He secretly hated it in his heart. Damn it. He had been in Jingzhou for a year and couldn't say it out loud! So angry!

Could it be that Luo Qin has already told him?

No, with Xie Dalang's pride, if Luo Qin told him that they had been together for a year, Xie Dalang would definitely not want her! She didn't dare!

Seeing Jin Zhao's frustration and speechlessness, Xie Yun then said calmly: "Besides, since coming to Jiankang, cousin Luo has been busy with the Xie clan school's lessons most of the time, and has never participated in any big banquets. As for you, I have only met you once at the Flower Festival..."

At this point, Xie Yun seemed to sigh, "Hey, Your Highness, are you suffering from hysteria? Seeing that my cousin is beautiful, you have lusted after her and want to take her for yourself?"

"Xie Yun, you are so outrageous!"

How dare you say he is hysterical and even lust after her!

If the Xie family wasn't so powerful, he would have smashed Xie Yun's face to pieces long ago!

Facing Jin Zhao's outwardly aggressive attitude, Xie Yun said coldly: "But, if you say that cousin Luo is your woman, there must be personal and material evidence, right?"

Jin Zhao clenched his fists tightly, staring at Xie Yun, as if he wanted to shoot her through with his eyes. He breathed heavily, "Well, since you are her classmate, you must have seen her handwriting, right?"

Xie Yun's eyebrows jumped, but he still nodded without changing his expression, "Of course."

"That would be best!"

"Your Highness, are you planning to forge another letter like you did just now?"

Being guessed, Jin Zhao opened his mouth coldly: "It's true."

"Well then." Xie Yun opened the folding fan in his hand and presented the words on the fan to Jin Zhao. He looked at Jin Zhao with deep eyes and said, "The words on it were written by my cousin Luo herself. Your Highness may wish to take a look."

Hearing this, Jin Zhao looked towards the words on the fan. After seeing them clearly, he was shocked again!

The handwriting on it is different from the one on the letter Luo Qin wrote to him!

what happened? !

"You're lying!" Jin Zhao yelled immediately, "It's impossible that Qin'er wrote this!"

He and Luo Qin have known each other for such a long time and have exchanged letters so many times. It is impossible for Luo Qin to have lied to him from the beginning!

It can only be Xie Yun who is lying!

Xie Yun gently waved his folding fan, as if he was extremely tired. He shook his head and sighed, "This is really what Cousin Luo wrote. I am her classmate, how could I not know? Or, do you want Cousin Luo to write it in public for you to see?"

Seeing Xie Yun so confident, Jin Zhao fell into self-doubt.

Could it be that this is really Luo Qin's handwriting?

But the love letter he received was not like this!

Whenever he missed Luo Qin, he would take out the treasured letters and read them, recalling the good times they had together. Naturally, he was deeply impressed by Luo Qin's handwriting, which was definitely not the same as the one in Xie Jun's hand!

How could this be? How could this be?

Could it be that the letters Luo Qin sent him were all written by a ghostwriter?

Jin Zhao would never have thought that Luo Qin could imitate handwriting. She was imitating her brother!

Seeing Jin Zhao falling into self-doubt and in a daze, Xie Yun quickly closed his folding fan and bowed: "The matter has been made clear. It's all just a misunderstanding. My cousin has never had a personal relationship with you, the Second Prince. It's getting late now. Please let me pass, Your Highness."

Jin Zhao was brought back to reality by Xie Yun's voice. He looked deeply at Xie Dalang, who seemed respectful but actually didn't take him seriously at all, and then looked at the timid little girl in the carriage.

Jin Zhao knew that he had already been embarrassed enough. He thought that the two of them had been on guard against him for a long time. If he continued to make trouble, everyone would lose face and be laughed at for nothing.

Jin Zhao suppressed the hatred in his heart and said, "Xie Yun, you wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned away!

Guyu hurriedly followed, not daring to ask any more questions.

Only when he was about to get on the carriage did Jin Zhao stop and look back at Luo Qin's carriage. Seeing that the man and woman were so united in their hatred of the enemy, Jin Zhao's eyes flashed with complex lights, including anger, disappointment, and a hint of unspeakable sadness.

Qin'er, why do you want to leave me too...

After a long while, he slowly exhaled and said to Guyu, "Return to the palace."

The voice was low and hoarse, revealing endless fatigue and helplessness.

"Here."

Guyu nodded and followed Jin Zhao into the car.

The driver changed direction and the guards quickly followed. The prince's carriage gradually disappeared under the dim sky, leaving behind only a series of lonely horse hoof sounds.

Seeing the person walking away, Xie Yun also let out a deep breath, turned around and got on the carriage.

It seems that the Second Prince will not give up...

Seeing Luo Qin's worried look, Xie Yun held her hand and said softly: "Aqin, come in."

"it is good."

The two men entered the carriage, lowered the curtain, and the driver cracked the whip, and the carriage continued to move forward.

Inside the carriage, Xie Jun sat back, closed his eyes tiredly, and rubbed his temples. Luo Qin looked at her lover with his eyes closed, feeling extremely guilty.

Why is the ex so difficult to deal with that he has implicated Boan?

The carriage moved forward quietly. After all the commotion, it was now dark and the streets were lit. The faint light shone through the window and hit Xie Yun's slightly tired face as he leaned against the carriage, flickering like a dream.

Luo Qin couldn't help but stare in amazement.

After a moment, Xie Yun opened his eyes and saw Luo Qin, who was hidden in the haze, looking at him. He curled his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

"Eh……"

Luo Qin fell into his arms unexpectedly.

Xie Yun hugged her, resting his chin on her hair, closed his eyes and sighed, "Aqin, don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Luo Qin didn't move anymore. She lay quietly in her lover's arms, her ear against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, boom, boom, again and again.