Peerless mercenary concubine: maddening the nine worlds

Chapter 140 This Is Not My Decision
The two walked towards the plum blossom forest, Yi Yujue's big hand wrapped Mei Qingcheng's small hand.

The petals of plum blossoms fluttered and fell on the two people's bodies and hair. Yi Yujue was dressed in black, and Mei Qingcheng was dressed in white, just like the fairy couple mentioned in the painting, which made people extremely envious.

Mei Qingcheng looked at the plum blossoms falling one after another, as if it had rained plum blossoms. The scene was beautiful and fascinating.

The two came to a secluded gazebo and sat opposite each other.

The servant also put down the plum blossom cake he had bought, and poured plum blossom tea for the two of them.

The plum blossom tea was poured into the teacup, and the aroma of the plum blossom tea filled the air. The servant filled the teacup, and Mei Qingcheng couldn't wait to drink it.

The freshly brewed tea was very hot, and as soon as Mei Qingcheng drank it, the hot tea burned her tongue, causing Mei Qingcheng's eyes to turn red from the pain, her big eyes were full of tears, her appearance was not lovable.

Yi Yujue hurriedly got up and came to Mei Qingcheng's side, her eyes were full of worry, "Cheng'er, what's wrong?"

The pain in the tongue eased, and Mei Qingcheng opened her mouth, "The tea is too hot, it burned my tongue!"

Seeing Mei Qingcheng's pitiful appearance, Yi Yujue was both angry and funny, dressed in a serious dress, and reprimanded, "See if you're still greedy!" Although the words were reproaches, there was no sense of reproach in the tone.

Mei Qingcheng blinked mischievously, her face was full of innocence, "That's because the plum blossom tea is so fragrant, didn't this mean I couldn't hold back my mouth?"

Seeing the two masters who were unscrupulously intimate, the servant retreated wisely.

Yi Yujue had a helpless look on his face, he really couldn't bear to beat and scold this person in front of him!Can only indulge.

Picking up a piece of plum blossom cake and feeding it to Mei Qingcheng, Mei Qingcheng ate it contentedly, all over her mouth, Yi Yujue dotingly wiped Mei Qingcheng's mouth clean.

"Cheng'er, the new year will be in a few days. Master said that the father's health has improved. This year we will go to the palace to celebrate the new year!"

Mei Qingcheng smiled and said, "It's good to celebrate the New Year together, it's lively!"

"Then grandpa is going to celebrate the New Year in the palace too?"

"That's right, Master will celebrate the New Year with us too!"

Mei Qingcheng nodded, apparently having no opinion on this matter.

The corner of Yi Yujue's mouth twitched into a smirk, he hugged Mei Qingcheng, let Mei Qingcheng sit on his lap, lowered his head and whispered in Mei Qingcheng's ear, "Cheng'er, when will you let me be your father? I'm eighteen Now, the imperial city is as old as me, and they are already the fathers of several children, but I don't have any!"

Yi Yujue's warm breathing hit Mei Qingcheng's face, making Mei Qingcheng's already red face even redder.

Mei Qingcheng pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, and retorted, "It's not up to me to decide, it still depends on you"

Mei Qingcheng came to her senses, knowing that she had spoken quickly and said the wrong thing, her face went red with a "boom".

Hearing this, Yi Yujue laughed out loud, and the hearty laughter echoed in the plum blossom forest.

Seeing Yi Yujue laughing so loudly, Mei Qingcheng blushed to the point of bleeding, and beat Yi Yujue's chest with her hands.

Yi Yujue held Mei Qingcheng's little hand, and the corner of his mouth curled into a playful look, "Cheng'er, are you complaining about not working hard for your husband? Then you must work harder for your husband in the future, and work hard to make people!"

After hearing Yi Yujue's words, Mei Qingcheng's neck turned red.

Mei Qingcheng's bright red face is like a red plum in full bloom, incomparably beautiful and enchanting.

Mei Qingcheng secretly thought in her heart that now he made her a little bit too much, and if he had to work harder, then she would not want to get out of bed. Thinking of this, Mei Qingcheng felt too regretful.

Yi Yujue looked at Mei Qingcheng's shy look in her arms, and felt very soft in her heart.

With his beloved in his arms, a deep sense of happiness rose in Yi Yujue's heart, and that happiness came from Mei Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)