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

"Bo'an, why are you here?" Luo Qin looked up at the young man in front of her. Her voice was soft and gentle, and her eyes revealed her deep love for her husband, which moved people.

The young man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently embraced Luo Qin's waist, and with his other hand he gently stroked her back. His eyes were full of doting and love, and he said softly: "I came to discuss something with Wu Xie."

Wang Xu was watching from the side and felt so annoyed that he stopped waving his folding fan and turned his eyes away.

Is this the taste of love?

Huh~

Wang Aijing had already let it go, and she was envious and happy to see that her cousin and his wife had a good relationship.

Because of her poor health, her family didn't plan to let her get married. Now her health is getting better, and she only hopes that in the future she can meet a man who will love her as much as her cousin loves his wife.

"Ping'er, are you here to see your cousin Ajing?" Xie Yun said.

"Yes!" Luo Qin nodded. "I brought some flower tea and juice to relieve the heat. Jing and I shared them. We chatted for a while and now we are going to pick roses."

"That's perfect. After you pick the flowers, we can go back home together."

"Yeah." Luo Qin nodded repeatedly.

Wang Xu pretended to feel distressed, "No, cousin, you are going to pick all the roses in our garden, what should I watch?"

As a scholar, Wang Xu loved to compose poems and essays about these beautiful flowers and plants, especially the delicate pink and tender Li Niang grass in the yard.

It was originally full of fragrance, but now it is bare, with only a few scattered pitiful flower buds left. Wang Lu felt helpless looking at it.

Wang Aijing came over with the flower basket in her hand and said, "Fifth brother, it's no big deal. It will bloom again in a few days."

Roses have a long flowering period and will continue to bloom even if you pick them.

Xie Yun glanced at Wang Xu and said coldly: "You took my painting "Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow". Do you feel bad if Qingqing picks a few of your flowers?"

"Oh, oh, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said so much." Wang Xu walked aside as if he was bullied by Xie Jun. When Wang Aijing saw this, she covered her lips and laughed, and the atmosphere became much more lively.

When they had almost finished picking the flowers, Luo Qin simply said goodbye to Wang Aijing and took Xie Yun back with him.

On the way, Luo Qin took Xie Yun's arm and talked and laughed with him.

"Boan, are you here to see Wulang for something important?"

"Not at all."

"What's that?"

Xie Yun paused and said, "Do you know that Cui Xianxian is in Xianbei?"

"I know, I heard about it, too. So how did she get there?"

"It was a Xianbei prince who took her away."

"Ah?" Luo Qin was stunned.

Xie Yun explained: "This prince had been hiding in Jiankang before, and he met Cui Xianxian, fell in love with her, and kidnapped her before the marriage."

This time Luo Qin was really stunned.

So magical? So coincidental?

Then when I think of Cui Xianxian's devilish figure and charming appearance, she is indeed the type that is extremely attractive to men. The Xianbei prince must have also taken a fancy to her.

Upon hearing the news, Luo Qin didn't know what to say. He could only say that Jin Zhao was unlucky. He lost such a beautiful fiancée, and failed to marry Cui, and he also lost face.

"Isn't the girl from the Cui family very pitiful?" After a while, Luo Qin said with a frown.

Those who were abducted had no matchmaker or betrothal, so they could only be concubines. This was only secondary. The most important thing was that the aristocratic families looked down on the Hu people. Cui Xianxian would most likely be treated as an abandoned child by the Cui family. Even if she was rescued, it would be said that "there is no such person". She would change her name and become a nun, or marry someone from a low family background.

Hearing the sympathy in Luo Qin's tone, Xie Jun sneered in his heart. He didn't feel sorry for Cui Qianqian.

Cui Xianxian wants to take Ping'er's life, how can she be pitied?

Not to mention, everything that Cui Xianxian encountered was planned by Xie Yun.

It would be better for this woman who loves Jin Zhao and hates Ping'er to stay away from him.

Xie Yun looked at his ignorant little wife beside him again, suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, and thought of another thing.

His spies in the palace told him that on the second day after his wedding with Ping'er, the Second Prince found a sister-in-law who looked similar to Ping'er as a substitute.

As Luo Qin's husband, he was angry when he learned that another man coveted his wife so much, and was thinking about causing trouble for Jin Zhao after he entered the officialdom.

However, not long after, just yesterday, the substitute was killed by the second prince's cousin Yang Yiyi, and his death was extremely cruel.

Tsk, Jin Zhao is so pitiful. What kind of women are around him? His Ping'er is still the best.

Xie Yun shook Luo Qin's hand, pulling Luo Qin back to his thoughts, and looked up at him, "Boan, what's wrong?"

Xie Yun curled his eyes and smiled softly, "It's okay, let's go home."

"okay."

The two of them held each other's hands and slowly walked towards Xie's house.

The mid-autumn sunshine is bright, shining gently on the young couple. Their figures are stretched out, as if forming the most beautiful picture in the world. Their steps are light and graceful, as if they are enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

Several servants followed closely behind him, holding baskets full of flowers in their hands. The petals swayed gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance.