Chang’an Peasant Girl

Su Yuxin immediately turned around: "Then if I let you protect me like this, am I my little wife?"

Without waiting for him to speak, she said to herself: "I'm three years older than you, so I can't be considered your little wife."

Then, she asked him again: "Have you ever cared about my age?"

Tao Mingqing laughed: "Even if you are three years older than me, you are not yet twenty. Besides, if I had cared about your age, I would not always care about you."

Su Yuxin immediately became happy, raised her hand to pinch his face, and said with a smile, "You won't blush when you say these words now."

Tao Mingqing coughed awkwardly and then said, "I guess I'm used to it."

Su Yuxin was even happier.

Tao Mingqing hugged her tighter, and whispered in her ear: "My mother said that female juniors hold gold bricks."

Su Yuxin immediately became happy: "My grandma said the same thing."

Feeling that her ears were hot from him, she simply turned back, and regardless of whether she was on a horse or not, she stood up and kissed him on the lips.

She also said with a smile: "Don't think that you can be generous to me now that you are not as shy as before!"

Tao Mingqing was kissed, and as expected, his face turned red again. Although it's not as red as before, it's really red again.

In this matter, he really couldn't be more generous than her.

As soon as the two rode back to the imperial capital from the suburbs, they separated in the city. One rode back to Tao Mansion, and the other rode back to the palace.

As soon as Tao Mingqing returned to the Tao Mansion, a servant came to report hurriedly: "Fifth Young Master, a young master named Meng Sixiu came to see you. Do you want to see him? Or not?"

Meng Sixiu? !

Tao Mingqing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Meng Sixiu would come to him, and then he said calmly: "You invite Mr. Meng to drink tea in the front hall. I will change my clothes and go there."

"Yes, Fifth Young Master."

Tao Mingqing changed into clothes that were convenient for riding horses and put on regular clothes before going to the front hall to see Meng Sixiu.

As soon as Tao Mingqing entered the front hall, he greeted him with the courtesy of hospitality: "Mr. Meng."

Meng Sixiu just looked at him with his eyes, looking down on him, and did not return the greeting at all.

However, Meng Sixiu was right on the surface, but he was very surprised on the inside. Tao Mingqing was so fair, tender and handsome. Moreover, although Tao Mingqing looked thin, he did not look like a frail scholar.

Tao Mingqing was also a little surprised, not because of Meng Sixiu's handsome appearance, but because of Meng Sixiu's attitude.

After all, he is also a quasi-consort, who wouldn't be polite to him now?

But this Meng Sixiu was confident enough to look down on him so openly.

However, Tao Mingqing didn't care, but sat down. After taking a sip of tea, Tao Mingqing slowly smiled and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Meng has come to see you for?"

As soon as Tao Mingqing claimed to be a subordinate, Meng Sixiu sneered: "A bastard is a bastard, and he is humble at heart."

Tao Mingqing frowned.

Meng Sixiu continued: "Why are you now a quasi-consort, and you still don't have any airs? Why, you still want to be so humble even if you become a consort?"

Before Tao Mingqing could speak, Meng Sixiu said again: "I really don't know what Yu Xin sees in you. Look at you, you don't look like a consort."

Tao Mingqing didn't look angry at all, he just said calmly: "Even if he is a prince-in-law, he is not arrogant, nor does he not understand any etiquette."

This is completely ironic.

Meng Sixiu was choked instantly and his face turned red.