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

Compared to the Xie Mansion, where the newlyweds are so sweet, the Yongshou Palace is much more deserted and lonely.

Jin Zhao had a hangover and slept until the afternoon. He did not go to court. It was Jingzhe who asked for leave for him.

Now, all the gossipers in Jiankang know that the Second Prince drank all night for Xie Dalang’s new wife and didn’t even go to the morning court.

In the study, Li'er saw Jin Zhao kneeling on the couch, staring at the low table in front of him in a daze. She walked closer and found that it was a portrait of Miss Luo, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

This woman was extremely lucky. She was born into a noble family and not only had a stunning appearance, but was also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, which attracted countless young men.

Even the hypocritical Xie Erlang is interested in her.

Li'er had discovered this at the flower-viewing banquet. Since the moment Luo Qin appeared at the banquet, Xie Cheng's eyes had been on her from time to time.

But, so what? There is only one Luo Qin, and the winner is Xie Dalang.

and many more!

Thinking of Luo Qin's appearance, Li'er thought of Ruo'er...

These two people look really similar. If you don’t know, you would think they are sisters!

If it weren't for her status and position, she would have doubted it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Li'er's mind. She paused and looked at the handsome man with a sad face sitting in front of the table.

After hesitating for a long time, he took a deep breath and finally decided to walk over to Jin Zhao and said softly, "Your Highness, can't let go of Miss Luo?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Jin Zhao didn't even bother to look at her.

Li Er had seen Jin Zhao's temper before, and she was not discouraged when he ignored her. She knelt down beside Jin Zhao and said, "I know someone who looks very similar to Miss Luo..."

Jin Zhao paused, then slowly raised his head from the scroll, "What did you say?"

Li'er curled her lips and smiled sweetly, "I have a good sister in Wanhua Tower. Her name is Ruo'er. She is the dancer who danced in place of Miss Luo during the Flower Festival. She looks 60% similar to Miss Luo. Your Highness is not as good..."

Li'er thought about her miserable life in Wanhua Tower, performing shows all day long with great effort, and in the end she only got a few five-zhu coins, enough for a day's food, and the rest was swallowed up by the madam. Isn't this working for free?

I think Ruo'er has had enough. If she knew that I have been thinking so much about her, and she becomes the second prince's concubine in the future and lives a life of luxury, wouldn't she thank me?

After hearing this, Jin Zhao fell into deep thought. After half a minute, he called Jingzhe outside to come in and asked Jingzhe to check this person to see if he was really that similar.

If that's the case, then he might as well...

Li'er had no doubt that Ru'er would be unwilling. After all, Jin Zhao was a prince. If Li'er hadn't had Wang Ju in her heart, she would have wanted to try to conquer this powerful, rich and handsome man.

On the other hand, at Wanhua Tower, on the second day after Luo Qin was married into the Xie Mansion, Luo Shijiulang came to Wanhua Tower in a depressed mood to look for Ruoer.

He might know why he felt depressed, but he also knew that Luo Qin used to be her cousin and now she was his adopted sister. No matter what their identities were, it was impossible for him and her to be together.

But he just felt uncomfortable.

So he asked Ruo'er to dance the "Tanxian Under the Moon" dance in front of him, over and over again.

Ruo'er is already very familiar with this dance. She dances lightly, and every movement shows the utmost grace and elegance, as if she has really transformed into the Epiphyllum Fairy.

After the dance, Ruo'er secretly glanced at the handsome young man who was in a trance beside the table, and a ripple of emotion welled up in her heart.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Ruo'er let out a scream, and her petite body involuntarily fell towards Luo Shijiulang.

Luo Yin suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his hand without hesitation, caught her, and asked anxiously: "Ruo'er, what's wrong? Are you injured?"

"Nineteenth brother... my feet hurt..."

Ruo'er frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes were hazy, and she rubbed her ankle gently, as if she had accidentally sprained her ankle.

Luo Yin did not hesitate at all. He picked up the girl in his arms and placed her on his knees, then bent down to check the condition of her feet.

Ruo'er was shocked and her face flushed red. She said hurriedly, "No, no, no, Mr. Luo, you can't..."

"Nothing, I'll take a look."

Luo Yin had no scruples and quickly lifted up her trouser legs to expose her ankles, but he couldn't see anything, so he reached out and pressed it, and Ruo'er hissed immediately.

It seems that it is really sprained.

There was a hint of guilt on Luo Yin's face. If he hadn't always asked Ruo'er to dance that dance, Ruo'er wouldn't have sprained her ankle.

Ruo'er had been secretly observing his expression. Seeing that he seemed to feel guilty about himself, Ruo'er seized the opportunity, her almond-shaped eyes were watery and the corners of her eyes were red. She lowered her voice and said, "Nineteenth Brother, I may not be able to dance for the next few days..."

"Blame me." Luo Yin hugged her, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Ruo'er, I will talk to the brothel owner, you should have a good rest in the next few days."

"Yeah." Ruoer nodded with a nasal tone.

She carefully observed Luo Yin's expression again, thinking about how anxiously he had caught her just now, and wondered if... if he also had some feelings for her?

Anyway, she has reached the age of marriage now, and soon she might be sold by the brothel owner to lose her virginity. Instead of giving her body to an unknown stranger, it would be better...

Ruo'er was held tightly in Luo Yin's arms, feeling the young man's body temperature. The delusions in her heart grew wildly, devouring her sanity bit by bit, and she forgot about hierarchy.

The girl gently raised her head and looked at Luo Yin with affectionate eyes that no longer concealed, with gentle starlight twinkling in her eyes.

Luo Yin was attracted by her passionate gaze. He was not an ignorant boy and he could see the affection in Ruo'er's eyes at a glance.

Does she like herself too?

As if pulled by an invisible force, Luo Yin couldn't help but lower his head, lift her chin, and kiss the girl's lips.

When their lips met, Ruoer's mind exploded instantly, her eyes opened wide, and a huge surprise swept through her body. Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, her eyes were sore and there were tears in them.

Jujiu Lang took the initiative to kiss her...

Ruo'er carefully felt Luo Yin's warmth, and felt surprised, happy and satisfied.

Luo Yin's lips were soft and moist. He sucked Ruo'er's lips gently, as if he was tasting the most delicious food in the world.

Ruo'er wrapped her arms tightly around Luo Yin's neck. She responded to his kiss, and the love in her heart surged like a tide, completely drowning her.

Their breathing intertwined, each other's heartbeats were clearly audible, and at this moment, they seemed to have merged into one, and their souls were blending with each other at this moment.

After a long time, Luo Yin slowly let go of Ruo'er's lips, stared at the sister-in-law in his arms, and saw the attachment and happiness in Ruo'er's eyes. Luo Yin's mind was dazed for a moment, and he couldn't see his heart clearly for a moment.

Ruo'er's cheeks were flushed, and her face was filled with a happy smile. She lowered her eyebrows shyly and said softly: "Nineteenth Brother, I am pleased with you..."

Luo Yin was stunned after hearing this and forgot to answer.

Ruo'er didn't hear what he said, and couldn't help but raise her eyes. The questioning words came to her lips, but she swallowed them in time.

Yes, she is just a slave...

There were many slaves like her in the Luo Mansion, and many women threw themselves at Luo Yin. She was just one of them. The only difference was that she looked similar to Luo Yin's sister...

Who was she to question him?

He is a young man from a noble family!

The light and expectation in Ruoer's eyes gradually dissipated, the passion and excitement disappeared, and she became the humble little slave again.

Luo Yin just held the person in his arms, his mind in a mess.

He didn't know whether his feelings for Ruo'er were sympathy or a little bit of love...

When he first approached her, he only thought that she looked like a girl from the Aqin tribe. But as he got to know Ruoer better, he knew very well that Ruoer was Ruoer and Aqin was Aqin.

Ruo'er is timid and tough. There is always a hint of weakness and cowardice in her round almond-shaped eyes, like a dodder.

The Aqin girls are cheerful and bright, and their every move is that of a noble lady. Their bright peach blossom eyes reveal confidence and composure, making them look like a lotus in clear water.

They are different.