steps a bit hurried as she walked forward. She couldn't pretend she hadn't seen him, with his martial arts skills, she knew he could see her, how could he possibly not see her It's just, with the mas...She thought her silence would surely provoke his anger. With a "break the pot and shatter it" mentality, she told herself it didn't matter anymore.
But Fu ZiMo fell silent for a moment, then suddenly tightened his embrace around her. "This king knows you don't believe it! Just, even this king didn't expect that on this day of all days, with every cup of wine I drink, my mind would be filled with your accusing gaze. You blame this king...for not giving you a title..."
Qin LuoYan turned her head to look at her, his lips just above her forehead. The strong smell of alcohol enveloped her whole body. She frowned, wanting to tell him that she never wanted a name. But the heavy scent of alcohol made her feel a little suffocated, and the words in her heart were never spoken.
He was so drunk that even if she spoke, would he be able to hear her She hadn't gotten bored enough to reason with a drunk.
Seeing that she still wouldn't speak, Fu Zimo let out a long sigh and then pressed his lips to her forehead. "Fine! In a few days, this king will take you back to the mansion. Even if I can't give you the title of concubine, at least as an officially recognized concubine, that person would just turn a blind eye."
His voice grew softer and softer, as if he were getting tired. He leaned his head against hers and fell silent.
Qin Luoyan's eyes widened, her heart still reeling from his words. He said he wanted to take her back to the Prince's Mansion and give her the status of a concubine
Concubine
She twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a wry smile. So this was what it meant to be different to him, just a concubine's position...
She found it amusing and burst into laughter. But as she laughed, tears welled up in her eyes.
“Why are you laughing Are you happy” Fu Zimu didn't open his eyes, still pressing the weight of his head against her forehead. He chuckled along with her, “You should be happy. It turns out that unknowingly, you’ve taken a place in this king’s heart. Of course you should be happy, which woman wouldn't be pleased to hear this”
As Fu Zimo spoke, he fell asleep.
The steady breathing of Fu Zimo above her head was calming, but Qin Luoyan's laughter wouldn't stop, nor would her tears. This man said she had a place in his heart. What a better joke could there be
This domineering man who always takes everything from her, is actually saying he cares about her How ridiculous!
That night, Fu Zimu and Qin Luoyan lay in the same bed, but nothing happened between them.
However, for some reason, Qin Luoyan felt unusually tired, more exhausted than any other night before.
When dawn broke, Fu Zimu woke up and glanced at Qin Luoyan who was sleeping soundly. His eyes flickered with momentary confusion, then he cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"
Then, he put on his clothes and left without a word.
As soon as he stepped out the door, Qin Luoyan opened her eyes, a touch of sorrow on her lips. She had expected this, for after waking up, he would surely begin to regret what happened here last night. It seemed that she hadn't spoken her true feelings last night and hadn't tried to reason with a drunkard. She realized now that it was the most correct course of action.
Jin Mu waited in the courtyard all night. When he saw Fu Zi Mo walk out of his room, he immediately ran over to him.
"Jin Mu! What did I raise you for When last night, how could you not stop him from coming here" Fu Zi Mo's opening words were a furious scolding, which immediately scared Jin Mu into kneeling on one knee.
Jin Mu raised his head, his face full of embarrassment. "Your Highness, you are the master. Last night, you said you weren't drunk and wanted to come over, so I couldn't stop you! After all, for so many years, you have never been drunk before, so I thought yesterday..."
"Be quiet!" Fu Zi Mo's face darkened even further, "You're learning to make excuses now I don't know, but surely you do. Yesterday was my wedding day!"
"I was wrong!" Kaneki bowed his head, offering no further excuses or explanations.
Fu Zi Mo let out a cold snort, flicked his sleeves and walked out. Jin Mu quickly got up and followed.
In the room, Qin Luoyan had heard every word of the conversation between the two people at the door. Tears had already flowed freely, and now she could only unconsciously twitch a self-deprecating smile.
Never mind, this is the real world. Last night was just a beautiful dream.
That afternoon, the staff of Protector General Beiming's mansion came knocking. He was a man in his thirties, not particularly handsome but with an agreeable appearance.
Wu Yi received him in the courtyard. After a discussion, the man left. As soon as he was gone, Wu Yi went to Qin Luo's room.
"Junior sister! It's done!" Wu Yi excitedly sat on the chair by the bed and told Qin Luoyan, but saw her eyes were red, and his heart ached.
"Oh What do you mean When can we leave" Qin Luoyan perked up, trying her best to appear less despondent.
Wu Yi explained, "It turns out that the Northern Sea Nation's Protectorate General did not come in person for Prince Wu Xuan's wedding. It is said that this is a crucial period of internal political changes in the Northern Sea Nation, so the Protectorate General has to stay in the country to hold the fort and cannot leave at all. I don't know what kind of contact method the counselor used with the Protectorate General, but they got a reply so quickly. In short, the Protectorate General agreed to our terms, took us to the Northern Sea Nation, and I made weapons for him in return, while he ensured our safety."
Qin Luoyan nodded, hearing this, she already had a plan in her heart, but didn't say it out loud. She just asked: "Then when will they take us away"
"It should be within the next few days. At that time, they will get someone to impersonate us and hold off King Wu Xuan's men, and then we will leave with them. I'm afraid that if Fu Zimu comes here every day, they won't be able to stall for long. I don't know if we can escape from the Southern Yue country in such a short time." Wu Yi said anxiously.
There was a brief moment of stillness in the air. Wu Yi's worry was indeed a difficult problem to solve.
Qin Luoyan thought for a moment, then said to Wu Yi: "Senior brother, maybe we don't have to worry about Fu Zimo coming here these days."
"Why" Wu Yi was still a bit confused.
Qin Luoyan sneered, "Yesterday was the wedding day, yet Fu Zimo came to my place as his concubine. Do you really think Xiao Changyue can stomach this, even if she can, do you think her backer, the Chief Minister Xiao Chenghe, can"
Wu Yi instantly realized and nodded repeatedly, "That's right! Fu Zi Mo probably won't be coming here these days. This is truly heaven helping me!"
"I hope I'm in time. I'm just worried that Fu Zimu came here last night, and Xiao Changyue will definitely investigate his woman outside. Maybe it won't be long before she finds us. If we can't leave before she finds us, she certainly won't let it go. Fu Zimu might be able to protect me, but in order to vent her anger on Xiao Changyue, the people around me might…" Qin Luoyan sighed and frowned again.
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