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

Time flies, and many years have passed in a flash.

Looking back, Luo Qin discovered that Changshengnu was already twelve years old. He had been learning from his grandfather and grandfather since he was young. At a young age, he had already become famous and had quite the style of his father.

Changsheng's full name was Xie Heng, and his courtesy name was Wu'e.

Xie Heng was already an extremely handsome boy when he was twelve years old. He combined all the advantages of his parents: his face was as handsome as jade, his eyes were as bright as stars, his eyebrows were as sharp as swords into his temples, his nose was straight and his lips were thin, as if he was the most perfect masterpiece of God. He had fair skin and long hair as black as ink, which was casually tied behind his head and fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of unrestrained and uninhibited temperament.

At the age of twelve, he was tall and slender, with a noble and cold temperament, just like a green pine in the mountains, standing proudly and unyielding.

As a child of aristocratic family, he received strict education and training since childhood. He is not only talented, but also skilled in martial arts. Due to his family's extremely high status and prestige, he has also attracted much attention and respect.

The twelve-year-old boy is now the most famous boy in Jiankang and a new generation of little male god.

Every time Luo Rong came to play with Luo Qin, she couldn't help but sigh when she saw Xie Heng practicing sword in the courtyard, "Changsheng Nu is so handsome, if Aunt Qin had another daughter, I wonder how beautiful she would be..."

If Luo Qin and Xie Yun had a daughter, considering Xie's background, I can't imagine how favored this girl would be.

Speaking of this, Luo Qin also sighed: "In fact, I originally wanted to have another child, but my husband said that he couldn't bear me to have another child, so Changsheng Nu is the only child I have in all these years."

Luo Qin looked at Xie Heng, the grandson of the eldest branch of the Xie family, and felt a little guilty. She discussed it with Xie Yun, but Xie Yun didn't care at all and said to her: "What's the big deal? My Lord and mother only have me as their child. Can't I still take over the Xie family?"

"Childbirth is dangerous. I heard that a concubine in a colleague's family died of complications during childbirth. Ping'er, I can't bear to see you take such a risk again. It's enough for Changsheng Nu to explain to the elders. I just want Ping'er to be fine."

When Luo Qin heard the man's words, she was so moved that she hugged him and kissed him for a long time.

After Luo Rong heard what Luo Qin said, she was also envious and jealous. "You are worthy of being the Lay Buddhist Qiongying. You are considerate of me in every way. I am so envious of you that I can't sleep when I go back."

"Look at what Arong said. I see the one in your house is pretty close to you." Luo Qin said with a smile.

"That's still far from Aunt Qin..."

Since the marriage between Xie and Luo, the Luo family has indeed prospered. Luo Rong also married a good man from an aristocratic family because of her good relationship with Luo Qin. She is now the mother of three children.

She often came to visit Luo Qin, and thanks to Xie Luo, she was highly respected in her husband's family and lived a happy life.

But no matter how beautiful she was, she was still a far cry from Luo Qin. Who wouldn't envy the deep love that Lay Buddhist Qiongying had for his wife? Not to mention her, even the Empress in the palace didn't have the blessing of Aunt Qin.

The husband's family is powerful, the husband is handsome and noble, talented, both civil and military, and has a successful career. He also has a special affection for her and cannot live without her. He has doted on his wife as much as before for ten years. This is a dream that no woman in the world dares to have.

Looking at Luo Qin's face again, she is still as beautiful as ever, without any trace of aging, which makes people even more enviable.

The two talked for a while, and Luo Rong talked about the lives of several sisters in the past, including Luo Jin.

"Oh, what a pity for Aunt Jin." Luo Rong sighed.

Luo Qin also nodded, "Yes."

Since Yu Qilang and the deposed crown prince died in a rebellion, Luo Jin seemed to have lost all her vitality. She was a talkative person before, and now she is even more silent and serious.