Chang’an Peasant Girl

Facing Meng Zhuqing's anger, Tuoba Yao's temperament returned to her usual coldness. After a while, she lowered her eyes, not looking at Meng Zhuqing, and said softly: "I think you have a child."

Meng Zhuqing immediately said: "I don't want a child, I only want you!"

Tuoba Yao was shocked.

Meng Zhuqing continued: "We have already agreed on these things before. Please don't worry about it. It's good for us to be like this. I know you feel bad, but compared to having a child, I really want to be with you more."

"You can be with me even if you take a concubine. I don't..." He didn't dare to look at Meng Zhuqing at all. Tuoba Yao lowered his head again, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, "I don't mind."

But Meng Zhuqing still heard her last three words clearly.

Meng Zhuqing was immediately furious again, and asked with gritted teeth: "Do you really not mind?"

Tuoba Yao stopped talking. Although it is normal to have three wives and four concubines here, in fact, she didn't want Meng Zhuqing to take a concubine at all.

As a woman, who doesn't want to be with her husband for the rest of her life?

Meng Zhuqing knew that Tuoba Yao minded, but he still asked again: "I take a concubine, do you really not mind?" He wanted her to answer him.

Tuoba Yao pursed her lips tightly, and for a long time, she raised her head and looked at Meng Zhuqing again, and said honestly: "Mind. I mind."

Meng Zhuqing finally smiled, no longer angry, and sat back on the bed. He held her hand tightly, but his voice was particularly gentle: "You see others are pregnant, you are not pregnant, you feel uncomfortable, but I see you like this, I feel more uncomfortable. Okay, let's not mind this, okay? Compared with minding these, it's better for the two of us to live our own lives well."

After a pause, he said again: "You should understand my feelings. Don't hurt my heart again, Yao'er."

Tuoba Yao's lips trembled slightly, but still nodded. Nodding: "Yes."

Meng Zhuqing was still a little worried, and made a clear request: "Don't say that I can take a concubine anymore."

"Yes."

Meng Zhuqing kissed Tuoba Yao's red eyes with heartache, and then said: "Don't think about children anymore, we won't adopt any children, we are just the two of us, live a good life."

Tuoba Yao was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Yes."

Meng Zhuqing then remembered the love knot he bought, "I bought this on the way back, do you like it?"

The red love knot is small and not expensive, but these are secondary, what is important is the thought.

Every time he goes out to do something, he will bring her some small things, which are enough to prove her position in his heart.

Tuoba Yao looked at the pair of love knots in his hand, and her heart was warm. Then, she looked at Meng Zhuqing, smiled and nodded to Meng Zhuqing: "I like it."

The cold and outstanding face, coupled with a smile brighter than peach blossoms, made Tuoba Yao beautiful beyond the ordinary world.

Meng Zhuqing couldn't help but stare at her in a daze, and just moved closer to Tuoba Yao. Tuoba Yao was stunned for a moment, then she closed her eyes without dodging, and let Meng Zhuqing kiss her lips.

It took a long time for the two lips to separate.

Suddenly Meng Zhuqing blamed herself and apologized to Tuoba Yao in a hurry: "Yao'er, I didn't mean to be mean to you just now, don't be angry with me."

Tuoba Yao shook her head and smiled: "It's my fault for making you so angry. I won't do this again in the future."

Meng Zhuqing was relieved and smiled at Tuoba Yao again, with infinite tenderness in her eyes.