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

"My dear...?"

Rufang noticed that Luo Qin looked strange since she woke up, and her expression changed several times. The girl was so smart, so she probably understood her situation.

Luo Qin looked up at the anxious Rufang and said calmly, "I'm very thirsty. Bring me some tea."

"Hehehehe!"

Rufang immediately served tea to Luo Qin, and ordered the kitchen to bring the food prepared for Luo Qin.

Luo Qin took the glazed porcelain cup presented by Rufang. The delicate touch and exquisite patterns all revealed the nobility of the royal family.

She drank the cup silently, moistened her throat, and asked, "How long have I slept? How is the fetus?"

Rufang answered respectfully, "Your Excellency, you have slept for a day and a night. You were frightened before you passed out and had bleeding. Fortunately, the miracle doctor treated you in time and saved the child. Your Excellency must not get angry again. You have to think about the heir to the throne."

For the sake of the royal heir?

What a thoughtful person!

It seems like Yang Zhao, no Jin Zhao is going to show his cards and finally stop pretending!

Yang Zhao, Yang Zhongxue, and the Hongnong Yang family...

Isn’t it the surname of the current emperor’s biological mother?

Yang Zhao, Yang Zhongxue, Jin Zhao, Jin Zhongxue...

Oh, it’s her fault for being stupid. She didn’t even notice that her husband’s name and courtesy name are the same as those of the current emperor!

Avoid it!

Except the emperor himself, no one can use the character "Zhao" anymore!

Asshole, liar liar liar!

Luo Qin's grip on the mattress tightened little by little, as if he wanted to treat it as Jin Zhao and tear off a piece of his flesh!

Luo Qin's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Rufang, tell me, what on earth did I forget?!"

“Please spare my life, my lord!” Rufang knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly with tears in her eyes. “Please spare me, my lord. If I tell you, I will die!”

Luo Qin was so angry that she laughed. It was the first time she experienced the feeling of being so angry that she laughed out loud.

Good job, Jin Zhao! It's really hard for him to use so many tricks on me!

At this time, Jin Zhao, who had received the news, had already rushed over. His shout of "Your Majesty has arrived" successfully ignited Luo Qin's anger.

A handsome and majestic man walked in, surrounded by palace servants.

Jin Zhao was wearing a bright red emperor's robe with wide sleeves and a dragon pattern. The golden dragon on the clothes looked lifelike, as if it was about to take off into the sky.

He wore a white five-beam crown on his head, a jade pendant and a sachet on his waist, and a pair of exquisite pointed-toe shoes on his feet.

This imperial robe with intricate patterns and layered layers displays unparalleled luxury and dignity in every detail, and makes the man look unparalleled noble and majestic, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Luo Qin recognized it as a dragon robe at a glance.

The dragon robes of the Qin and Han Dynasties were black, and those of the Jin Dynasty were red. Yellow dragon robes appeared in the Han Dynasty for one year before being used again in the Sui Dynasty, and were continued to be used by most dynasties in later generations.

"Ping'er, you finally woke up!"

As soon as Jin Zhaofu stepped in, he met the woman's fixed gaze. He was overjoyed and walked over quickly.

Luo Qin coldly watched Jin Zhao happily walk to the bedside. Jin Zhao reached out and held the woman's cold hand, and said in a warm and caring voice, "Ping'er, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Does your stomach hurt?"

Luo Qin pulled his hand out suddenly and turned his head away.

Jin Zhao paused for a moment, then said awkwardly: "Ping'er, it's your fault. I failed to protect you and your son and frightened you."

Luo Qin ignored him and didn't even look at him.

Jin Zhao was worried, but when she thought of Jin Yao and the baby in her belly, she felt relieved.

They have two children together. Ping'er wouldn't be so cruel as to abandon the children.

I secretly thought that after a few days, when Ping'er was feeling better, I would let Yao'er come over to accompany her.

Seeing Yao'er so young and so well-behaved, Ping'er felt soft-hearted.