"Or who do you think it is?" Wei Zijin was slightly stunned. Seeing that he was not repelling his own initiative, he suddenly felt relieved and asked with a smile.

"I thought it was..." Xiao Jingyao said this and suddenly stopped, with a slightly hesitant expression.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wei Zijin knew a little, and smiled faintly and said, "Why did I forget that as the King of Luoyang, you will never be without the service of your concubines!"

When she said this, she suppressed the strange sourness that surged in her heart, and said as if nothing had happened: "But this is not Luoyang, nor is it your palace in the imperial capital. Just let it go!"

"Actually, I have never asked them to serve!" Xiao Jingyao replied with a frown. Although Wei Zijin stood behind him, he could not see the expression on her face, but from what she said just now, he could vaguely hear something.

OK and cold.

It is undeniable that he does have concubines, but those women are just concubines to him!

Wei Zijin's hand holding a towel froze, then continued to wipe his arms, his voice calm as before: "You don't have to explain anything to me..."

She speeded up the wiping for him. In the thick fog, she didn't even find the scars on his back. She threw down the towel and coughed softly and said uneasy: "Okay, you should be able to wipe the rest yourself.

Now!"

She turned around and was about to leave. At the moment she left, her wrist was firmly held by Xiao Jingyao again.

"Do you care?" Xiao Jingyao looked deep into Wei Zijin's eyes and asked slowly word by word.

Wei Zijin was pulled suddenly by him, but her feet did not stand firm. Her body tilted and almost fell into his wooden barrel. Fortunately, she held the edge of the barrel and stabilized her body. The dress she had just changed was wet with water.

Part.

"What do you care about?" Wei Zijin glared at him angrily, but suddenly met his deep gaze and couldn't take his eyes away.

"Keep me in the matter of having a concubine!" Xiao Jingyao didn't care that the water wet her clothes, nor did he let go of her hand, and looked at her with a heavy look.

Wei Zijin fell silent, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't even understand what the emotions that kept surging in his heart came from when he heard that he had a concubine. The scenes of his past being with him kept appearing in his mind.

In the end, the picture freezes at the moment when he said goodbye to her... She will not forget, and even more so, she will not forget the loss of the moment when she learned that he had the woman he liked, Xiao Heng once said with a smile about his cousin Xiao Jingyao's beloved beauty!

It took Wei Zijin to calmly speak: "As the King of Luoyang, it is common for you to have many concubines. As for whether you care or not, what you should ask is your wife, the Princess of Luoyang

, not me!”

Xiao Jingyao frowned slightly, always feeling that her words sounded quite distant, and when they got along with her, it seemed that they had returned to the starting point!

Even when she talked about her concubine, she was as calm and wise as when she mentioned her relationship with Shen Rui!

He didn't like her who was still so calm when facing feelings, and he didn't like her to mention his concubine as if she was just a bystander from afar.

"You really don't care?" Xiao Jingyao asked again, and saw that she was still shaking her head cruelly, sighed, and smiled helplessly: "You don't care, but I care about your reaction. Those women are only qualified to be mine.

I am the position of my princess, but I have always been..."

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