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

Luo Qin hugged Jin Zhao's neck with both hands, and the tension in her mind gradually relaxed.

Fortunately, she was able to think of a clever idea in a hurry, and fortunately, Jin Zhao did have some sympathy for her, otherwise she would have been doomed tonight.

She didn't expect Jin Zhao to be such a domineering person. He didn't agree to break up and wanted to force it. She actually fell in love with such a person in the past year!

At this point, Luo Qin had completely given up on Jin Zhao, and only a sense of fear remained in his heart.

A man who grew up under imperial power only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about the wishes of others at all. He can make you sad, but you must never make him unhappy.

There was an inequality between them. Jin Zhao had never really taken her to heart and had always been looking down on her.

Before she knew his identity, Luo Qin didn't notice it, but now that he confessed it, she realized where the uneasy feeling came from when they were together.

Jin Zhao was completely unaware of Luo Qin's psychological changes and thought that the two of them had reconciled. He held the little girl in his arms and his steps became lighter.

"Qin'er, it was you who made the mistake today. I apologize, but I hope you can understand my heart. I love you so much, but when I think you're going to abandon me, I can't control myself. Sigh," Jin Zhao sighed and said as if he accepted his fate, "It's only one year. I can't leave you."

If she was really a sixteen-year-old girl, she would be delighted by Jin Zhao's words. However, she was already twenty-two years old mentally and would not act on her emotions. She knew when to make a decision and that yesterday was past. From the moment he said that she was only fit to be a concubine, he was no longer a candidate for her partner and there was no possibility for him and her.

Knowing his personality, she knew that she must not reveal her inner thoughts. Luo Qin's face was weak and miserable, "Ping'er was too sad and angry at the time."

"Okay, okay, Zhao understands. I'll forgive you this time. Don't be so willful next time."

"Hmm..." Luo Qin responded in a muffled voice.

When Jin Zhao sent people to the gate of Guanxueyuan, Luo Qin patted him and signaled him to let her go.

The man put it down and pulled the robe on her body closer. Looking at the girl's red eyes, Jin Zhao felt as if a needle had pierced his heart, and it hurt so much. He said softly, "Qin'er, come in."

With the help of the lights in the Snow Viewing Courtyard, Luo Qin could clearly see the criss-crossing scratches on Jin Zhao's face. They were all caused by her at that time...

She felt guilty for a moment and said, "Sorry, I scratched your face..."

Jin Zhao heard her words and raised his hand to touch his face, only to find that he felt a pain. It must be that his skin was broken and bleeding. He smiled indifferently: "Qin'er, is it a kitten's claw? Why did you scratch so much?"

The handsome man returned to his old self of doting on her, his pair of bright black eyes sparkling in the candlelight, and when he smiled, it was as if you were his whole world.

Luo Qin grabbed her clothes and turned away awkwardly, with a trace of worry and regret in her eyes. She said, "Jin Lang, go back and apply some medicine. If someone sees us..."

It was obvious that it was done by a woman. If someone saw the scratches on his neck, chin, and cheekbones, how embarrassing would that be? And he was still a prince...

When Jin Zhao saw that Luo Qin cared about him, a smile spread across his face.

"By the way, Jin Lang, when are you leaving for Jiankang?"

"Only four or five days."

Does she have to deal with him for another four or five days?

After just pretending to be nice for a while, she already felt very resistant in her heart.

No, in this era, nobles are very particular about etiquette and their appearance must be decent. Jin Zhao is a prince, and if his face is damaged, he will definitely stay at home and refuse visitors. He will not go out until his injury is healed.

Luo Qin felt relieved for a rare moment, and said to Jin Zhao with her little face up: "Then Jin Lang, be careful when you go back, I'll go in first."

"it is good."

Luo Qin entered the house and looked back at him again. Seeing the tall man standing there looking at her, she looked up and smiled at him, then closed the gate to block his sight.