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

Jin Zhao's eyes were inevitably attracted by the young man who was about ten years old. He looked at Changsheng Nu carefully for a long time, and finally withdrew his gaze in disappointment.

This child is not Yaoer...

There is no similarity between the two of them. Xie Jiu looks more like Xie Yun...

Xie Yun and his son, especially Xie Yun, immediately became alert the moment they saw Jin Zhao.

He walked over quickly, protecting his wife behind him, and stared at Jin Zhao vigilantly.

Seeing this, Jin Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to do this? What else can I do now?"

He has nothing now. He is just a prince with an empty title and a dying body. What else can he do?

Xie Yun frowned and stared at Jin Zhao, "What does Prince Jin want to see my wife for?"

Jin Zhao did not hide anything and said, "It's just a chat with an old friend."

Xie Yun's face immediately turned dark. This was a naked provocation to him, reminding him of his past with Luo Qin, right?

Luo Qin poked her head out from behind Xie Yun and said, "Your Highness and I have nothing to discuss. Please go back, Your Highness, to avoid misunderstandings."

Xie Jiu glanced at Jin Zhao, then looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

Luo Qin shook his head slightly. Seeing this, Xie Jiu felt relieved.

The boy stood behind his mother and looked at Jin Zhao with curiosity and vigilance.

Jin Zhao looked at the three members of the family who were united in their hatred of the enemy, and the pain in his heart was beyond words.

His former lover has let go of the past and found another love, and is now happily married. Only he cannot get over that relationship, and has been unable to forget it since they first met...

However, he also had to admit that Xie Yun was indeed better than him. Xie Yun had married her and would only have her in his life...

And what about him?

Can't do it.

Therefore, he doesn't deserve it.

He had to admit that he was completely defeated compared to Xie Yun.

Jin Zhao stood quietly beside the carriage, his eyes lingering on Luo Qin and the other two. The envy and sadness in his eyes gradually solidified. He envied the man who could spend his life with her, and was sad that his fate with her was over.

But all this was caused by himself.

God let him meet Luo Qin first, but he didn't seize the opportunity...

Jin Zhao lowered his head slightly, but the pain in his heart became more intense.

He knew that from now on, he and she would have no more contact, and he could only bury this feeling deep in his heart and let it become a beautiful memory.

Jin Zhao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. When he looked up again, a forced smile appeared on his lips. "Luo Qin, I wish you and your husband a long and happy marriage. I hope you two can support each other and love each other forever. I also hope that your son will be outstanding in the future and surpass you."

His gaze fell on Luo Qin, and a barely perceptible attachment flashed in his eyes.

"Luo Qin, even though you and I are no longer destined to be together, I sincerely hope that you can be happy for the rest of your life. You are so beautiful and deserve the most sincere love and happiness in this world." Jin Zhao's voice was low and firm, as if he was making an eternal promise to Luo Qin.

He has always been sincere to Luo Qin. However, his fate with Luo Qin has come to an end, but he is willing to give her this blessing silently, hoping that she can work hand in hand with her husband to weather the storms and create a better future together in the days to come.

Xie Yun's expression slightly changed, and he bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Prince Jin. I will treat my wife well, so there is no need to worry about her, Your Majesty."

Seeing this, Jin Zhao sighed softly, smiled faintly, and said: "In this case, I am relieved."

At the very end, he looked deeply at the woman he had been dreaming about, and reluctantly said, "Luo Qin, goodbye."

Jin Zhao stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on that beautiful figure, his eyes filled with endless sorrow and attachment, as if he wanted to engrave this final scene deeply in his heart.

Goodbye, I guess we won't have the chance to meet again in this life...

While Luo Qin was stunned, Jin Zhao turned around, slowly got on the carriage, and told the driver to leave this place.

Through the car window, he saw Xie Jun hugging Luo Qin in his arms. Jin Zhao felt as if a piece of his heart was dug out. He felt empty and painful. He slowly closed his eyes, trying to hide the tears that were about to flow.

Everything around me became blurred, and only the sadness of parting continued to spread in my heart.

He recalled every little detail of his past with Luo Qin, and those beautiful memories have now become sharp blades that pierce his heart.

The wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not blow away the sadness of parting that filled the air.

The carriage was moving slowly, and the sound of the wheels rolling was particularly clear in the quiet street, but Jin Zhao's thoughts drifted back to the past.

He recalled the dreams he had during his sleep, some good dreams and some nightmares.

In the dream, the Luo family of Taiyuan was a top family. Luo Qin and he were childhood sweethearts. They loved each other and she successfully became his queen. He abolished the harem for her and chose only her among the three thousand women. Their eldest son became the crown prince and their daughter was smart and clever.

They were extremely happy in that life.

In the nightmare, he did everything he could to snatch Luo Qin away and made her his concubine, leaving behind his son Jin Yao. In the end, he was discovered by Yang Yiyi and taken back to the palace. Soon, he was persecuted by the harem, their son died, and Luo Qin also died in childbirth, leaving two lives...

When she was dying, Luo Qin said she hated him...

This hatred made his entire soul bleed. In fear, the strong emotional fluctuations woke him up from his deep sleep.

When he woke up, he knew everything. He knew that his father had passed away, his third brother had succeeded to the throne, and he had not recovered from the poisoning and did not have much time left. Combined with the terrifying nightmare, Jin Zhao learned to let go and give his best wishes.

So, Qin'er, goodbye, I wish you happiness in this life.

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(Finish)