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

In the Qingzhu Pavilion, Jin Zhao saw Jingzhe bringing the things back intact, and his expression was visibly displeased.

"What is Qin'er making a fuss about again?"

He asked Jingzhe to send another golden hairpin over, just to give Luo Qin a way out. What was she doing? How far did she want to go before she was satisfied?

"My Lord, Miss Luo said..." Jingzhe paused, then continued with a worried look in his eyes, "She will never be a concubine in this life. If you can't give her the position of your legal wife, she will break up with you."

"hiss--"

Guyu, who was standing on the side, took a breath when he heard this.

"Bang!"

As expected, the next moment, Jin Zhao suddenly stood up and fiercely overturned the table in front of him! The boiling hot tea poured onto the floor, and the celadon tea set shattered to pieces!

"She dares!"

Jin Zhao shouted loudly, his long eyebrows raised, his chest heaving, and his breathing became much heavier.

Guyu and Jingzhe had already knelt down and apologized.

"Luo Qin, I still spoil you too much and let you do whatever you want!"

How dare you say such cruel words as "cut off all ties"!

When Jin Zhao heard this, it was as if a sharp knife was stabbing straight into his chest, causing him to bleed and feel pain.

Yes, he loves Luo Qin and has true feelings for her!

He had to marry, but he did not break the oath between them. Since he met Luo Qin, every time he expressed his love to her, he only said "I only love you in this life" and "I will always treat you well". He never said that he could not have the girl she liked, and he never said that he wanted to marry her, because he knew that he had his mission, and this mission could only be achieved by marrying a girl from a noble family.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, he clearly understood that he could not marry Luo Qin.

Yes, he is the kind of person who wants both the country and the beauty. He can't tolerate Luo Qin leaving him! He can't stand the fact that his true lover abandons him!

Jin Zhao angrily waved his sleeves and strode away, heading straight for Luo Qin's Guanxue Courtyard.

Jingzhe and Guyu quickly got up and followed.

However, Guanxue Courtyard was closed to visitors, so Jin Zhao could not see her. Ren Guyu knocked on the door many times, but there was no sound from inside the courtyard.

After knocking on the door but getting no response, Guyu said loudly: "Miss Luo, my husband wants to see you, can you make it convenient for me?"

The yard was quiet without any sound. It seemed that they didn't want to care anymore.

Guyu glanced at her husband tremblingly, and then said loudly: "There are many misunderstandings between the girl and the man. My husband has come to explain in person. Please open the door."

Guyu prayed that the girl would be more sensible and open the door quickly.

But after a while, it was still quiet inside and the door was still closed tightly.

Jin Zhao became even angrier. The handsome man stared at the gate with eyes like an eagle. His hands were clenched behind his back until his knuckles turned white. His whole body exuded an aura of tyranny that was suppressed by his limited rationality. Guyu couldn't help but shiver when he saw this.

Luo Qin, you dare to embarrass me by making such a face again and again today. You will regret it in the future!

First she slapped him, but he didn't care. Then she returned his gift. He gave her something else as a way out, but she not only refused it, but also threatened to break up with him. Now he came to have a good talk with her in person, but she simply refused to see him.

Luo Qin, you are awesome!

It would be bad to make a scene outside Guanxueyuan and make things worse, as Jin Zhao still had to save his dignity.

In the end, the man left in anger.

Rufang, who was peeking at the person outside the courtyard gate, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person outside leave.

Why is Yang Lang’s performance so intimidating?

Luo Qin, kneeling in the courtyard, cast his gaze towards an osmanthus tree outside the window. Rice-grain-sized golden flowers were clustered among the green leaves. The fragrance permeated the air with the wind, refreshing the heart and soothing the wounds in one's heart.

It’s not that she didn’t hear the noise, she just didn’t bother to pay attention. Since the relationship was over, there was no need to dwell on it anymore.