Chang’an Peasant Girl

Tuoba Yao is not only a princess, but also lives with him in the Xiyun Palace. With the protection of Xiao Changyi, the Xiyun King, who dares to bully them?

Meng Zhuqing asked too eagerly without thinking.

Tuoba Yao had wiped her tears and stopped crying, but her beautiful eyes were red. She was already beautiful and cold, and now she looked even more pitiful.

"I'm fine, no one bullies me." Tuoba Yao tried to force a smile. "Didn't you say you bought me something? What did you buy? Show me."

Meng Zhuqing had a pair of love knots made of red thread in his hand. He saw a small vendor selling them on the road, so he bought a pair and prepared to give them to Tuoba Yao. But now, he had no time to think about Tuoba Yao, but still said anxiously: "You've cried like this, how can you be fine!"

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Meng Zhuqing said kindly, "Tell me, we are husband and wife, what can't you tell me?"

Seeing that changing the subject was useless, Tuoba Yao stopped talking, just lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at the ground.

Meng Zhuqing asked a few more questions, and seeing that Tuoba Yao still didn't speak, he became more anxious.

At this time, he heard Qin Yi, who had just met him on the way back, and Qin Yi said that Ye Zhi, Li Wuyu, Du Aya and others had entered the mansion today, which made him understand something immediately.

He immediately asked: "Are you upset because you see that Madam and others are pregnant?"

Tuoba Yao's body was slightly stiff.

Meng Zhuqing immediately became more certain of this, and quickly comforted her: "Didn't we agree before? If you want a child, we can adopt one."

Tuoba Yao still lowered her head, not looking at him, but spoke, muffled: "The adopted one is not my own."

After all, there is a big difference between your own child and the adopted one.

Hearing this, Meng Zhuqing didn't know how to comfort her. If she didn't adopt, she couldn't give birth, so where would the child come from?

Tuoba Yao didn't speak either.

The two of them sat quietly by the bed.

Meng Zhuqing felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't want Tuoba Yao to be like this. If there was no child, there was no child. He could let it go, but she had never let it go.

However, despite feeling uncomfortable, he was silent for a moment, and still gave the knot of love in his hand to Tuoba Yao.

Tuoba Yao still didn't look at Meng Zhuqing, but took the knot of love. This time, she no longer looked at the ground, but at the knot of love in her hand. And there was no expression on her face.

After a long time.

Tuoba Yao raised his head as if he had made a major decision, looked at Meng Zhuqing, and said to Meng Zhuqing: "You can take a concubine."

Meng Zhuqing was stunned at first, he didn't expect Tuoba Yao to say such a thing, then, he reacted, he was furious: "Tuoba Yao!"

This was the first time he called Tuoba Yao's name so loudly and angrily, and it was the full name.

He even kicked over the round stool beside the bed.

Tuoba Yao's expression was blank. Obviously, she didn't expect Meng Zhuqing to lose her temper so much.

Seeing Tuoba Yao like this, Meng Zhuqing wanted to control his anger, how could he bear to treat her like this, but the problem was that he couldn't control himself from being angry, he was really angry. Very angry.

Meng Zhuqing paced back and forth angrily for a few steps, then bent down, grabbed Tuoba Yao's shoulders, looked into Tuoba Yao's eyes, and said sternly: "I told you before we got married that I would never take a concubine. Now, I didn't change my mind, but you changed your mind Tuoba Yao, do you want to piss me off to death?"