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

"Yeah, I won't cry." Luo Qin sniffed and held back the tears in her eyes.

Luo Qin wore a sky-blue half-sleeve dress today, which was embroidered with blooming Epiphyllums and decorated with ruffles on the cuffs. Inside was a frost-colored wide-sleeved jacket, which made her look particularly beautiful. In addition, she was gentle and elegant, with a beautiful face. Any more would be too gorgeous, and any less would be too plain. Her demeanor was so noble that she could be so stunning that the moon would be ashamed of itself. No words could describe her fairy-like beauty, which made people forget the world at first sight.

The girl held a white handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and the tears were like pear blossoms in the rain, which made people feel pity. Her curved eyebrows were frowned, as if she had thousands of words that were difficult to express. She had a weak and sad look, which made people feel pity.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yun couldn't help but feel tenderness in his heart. He couldn't help but soften his brows. He reached out and held the girl's slender hand, looking at her tenderly.

When he saw the fatigue in the girl's eyes, his heartache became stronger. He put a little more force on his hands and asked softly, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Three days..." Luo Qin's voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing Xie Jun.

"Thank you for taking care of me these days, Aqin..." Xie Yun's tone was sincere, full of gratitude and love.

As if sensing something, Xie Jun lowered his head again, his eyes falling on Luo Qin's hand, only to see that her palm was still wrapped in thick gauze. He frowned immediately, feeling both warm and bitter in his heart.

He quickly said, "Aqin is still injured, why don't you take care of yourself first? I have servants here..."

Luo Qin shook her head gently, a trace of sadness and worry flashed in her eyes, and she replied in a low voice: "I am worried..."

Her voice was trembling slightly, revealing her deep-seated uneasiness and anxiety.

She couldn't feel at ease unless she saw Xie Yun in person.

These days, Xie Yun has been in a coma, which makes her unable to sleep day and night. She is filled with anxiety and fear, fearing that his injuries will worsen...

"Bo'an, you have been in a coma for three days. Drink some water first. I will go and notify everyone." Luo Qin brought a cup of warm water and fed it to Xie Yun.

Then he covered him with a quilt and hurried out to call Aye and others.

In an instant, Xie Yun's room was crowded with people.

Wu Yan carefully helped Xie Jun to sit on the bed, with a comfortable hidden bag behind his back. Xie Jun had lost too much blood, his face was still pale, and there was no blood on his lips. Luo Qin looked at Xie Jun's sick face and felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Luo Ji first felt his pulse, then twirled his beard and nodded, nodding in the anxious and worried eyes of everyone, and said: "It's good that he woke up. He has passed the most critical moment. From now on, you must eat light food and take good care of yourself."

When Wang and Xie Taifu heard this, the clouds of worry on their faces finally disappeared. Wang choked up and said repeatedly: "Good, good, good, my son has finally woken up!"

Master Xie was quick to support his wife's shaky body and said, "My dear, be careful."

After taking the pulse, Luo Ji removed the gauze on Xie Yun's body and checked the wound. Seeing that it had not worsened, he applied some alcohol and re-applied medicine and bandaged it.

Finally, Luo Ji reminded him again: "Be gentle, don't let the wound open again."

"Thank you, Lord Luo." Xie Yun nodded, then turned to apologize to his father and mother, "I am an unfilial son and have made you worry."

"It's good that you wake up, it's good that you wake up." As she said this, Wang shed tears again.

Master Xie gently supported his wife and comforted her: "Don't be too sad, my dear. Dalang is fine now. You should take good care of yourself."

Xie Yun pulled the corner of his lips slightly, "Yes, mother, my son is fine now. With Luo Gong here, you can rest assured."

A clever and well-behaved maid came in with a bowl of steaming white porridge. When she came to the bedside, she gently placed the porcelain bowl in front of Luo Qin.

Luo Qin stretched out her hands, took the porcelain bowl handed over by the maid, picked up an exquisite porcelain spoon from the tray, and fed it to Xie Yun on the bed bit by bit.

At this moment, Xie Yun's jade-like face looked pale and weak. He sat quietly on the bed, his body tightly wrapped in layers of thick white bandages, with a loose plain shirt draped over it. He looked as fragile as a candle in the wind.

Luo Qin sat beside the bed, her eyes full of concern and heartache. She looked at her husband tenderly, gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on the spoon a few times, and then carefully put the porridge into her husband's mouth.

Xie Yun opened his mouth with difficulty and drank the warm porridge. Although the action was a bit strenuous, he still tried to keep smiling.

He couldn't help but look up at the gentle girl in front of him, and when his eyes met Luo Qin's, silent love filled the entire room.

The parents of both parties stood aside and witnessed the heartwarming scene. They couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in their hearts, including being touched, relieved, and looking forward to the future.

Wang had seen how Luo had been taking care of Xie Yunyi these past two days, and now she was very happy to see the two children getting along so harmoniously.

When Master Xie thought of the daughter of the Luo family, he cried but did not forget his important business.

When Dalang was in danger, she rode back to help. This kind of courage and perseverance is probably something that not only girls but also men in Jiankang may not be able to do. Afterwards, she hurried to Luo Mansion to ask her father to treat her son.

Overall, she is relatively calm in the face of difficulties. She is not a loser who only knows how to panic and cry. She can barely be the lady of a noble family.

She has been taking care of Dalang personally for the past three days, without any help from anyone else, and she treats Dalang sincerely.

What about Luo Ji? After knowing that Xie Dalang had shielded his daughter from the arrow, and seeing that his daughter cared so much about Xie Dalang, he was relieved, but at the same time he was worried that Master Xie might be dissatisfied with his daughter.

No matter what, the other person's son was injured because of Ping'er.

The parents of both sides were jealous when they saw the two of them being so intimate as if there was no one around.

That's all, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

Wang waved her hand, dismissed the servants, and took Tutor Xie with her, and left with Luo Ji, leaving the space for the two young people.

There was a peaceful and warm atmosphere in the ward. Xie Jun's eyes never left Luo Qin. There was a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were as dark and bright as the stars in the night sky.

Although he was seriously injured, Xie Yun felt that this shot was worth it because his beloved was carefully guarding and caring for him.

Their love has withstood the test and become more indestructible.

From now on, they will go through every beautiful day hand in hand and create their happy future together.

I will never make the same mistake as another person...

Thinking of the previous life, Xie Yun remembered that the disappeared self once said that there was a war in the 23rd year of Deyuan, the Yu family fell, and the second prince took the throne...

Xie Yun's movements froze, his eyes dim and unclear.

This time, we must not give Jin Zhao a chance!