"When did you know?" This was asked by Tuoba Yao, her voice was very soft, and she was also a little trembling.

"Fangcai." After a pause, Meng Zhuqing added: "When you said that the door was not bolted." ”

He wasn't stupid, so obvious, how could he not see that she was pleasing to him?

Tuoba Yao didn't speak anymore, but tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, making Meng Zhuqing feel distressed to death.

Meng Zhuqing raised his other hand to help wipe her tears, but the more he helped her wipe them, the more she flowed.

She still didn't open her eyes, she just lay there quietly and wept.

"What are you crying about?" Meng Zhuqing asked distressedly. He hadn't seen her shed tears yet, and this was the first time for him, but he felt sorry for him.

"I don't know."

"Stupid." I don't know.

"I just want to cry."

"Then why don't you open your eyes?"

"I don't want to open my eyes." After a pause, "I just want to dream." Have your dreams. ”

"Fool." Finally, Meng Zhuqing couldn't control it, and his eyes turned red in an instant. The trembling voice pleaded, "Is it okay to open your eyes?" ”

"Don't open it." Two words to the point.

If it was before, Meng Zhuqing might have taken into account that he was now ugly and unworthy of standing by Tuoba Yao's side, but now, Meng Zhuqing couldn't care so much, and said, "Let's get married, okay?" ”

"Not good."

"Why?"

"I just want to dream. Have your dreams. She repeated the phrase again.

Meng Zhuqing's heart was like a knife, looking at the cold and arrogant person on the bed, he had tears in his eyes, and kept whispering: "Fool, fool, fool"

Until Meng Zhuqing left, Tuoba Yao didn't open his eyes to see Meng Zhuqing.

After Meng Zhuqing left, she heard the sound of the door being closed, Tuoba Yao opened her eyes, tilted her head, and looked at the door that had been closed with red eyes, and after a while, she scolded with tears and laughter: "You are a fool, even me, a person who can't conceive a child."

When he came back from the Shengwang Mansion, Meng Zhuqing was a little distracted, and in the end, he still went to find Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi.

"She is also happy with her subordinates," Meng Zhuqing said in a low voice.

Quietly: "I can see it." In the mirage, she has to take care of you who are infected with the plague, and we can see it. ”

Meng Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It turns out that it belongs to the next person to see it." ”

Quiet just sighed and didn't speak.

Xiao Changyi continued to sit at the table with a blank face, asking the children sitting around the table to turn over six teacups, and then he poured tea into the six teacups.

"What should a subordinate do if she says she gets married, but she doesn't agree with her subordinates?" The reason why Meng Zhuqing came to find Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi was because of this, he didn't know what to do at all.

He wanted to see if their grandfather and wife had any good ideas.

Quietly: "She definitely doesn't agree when you say that you are married at this time, and you don't know, she was only told yesterday that her body is very likely to not be able to conceive a child, if she is really pleased with you, she naturally wants you to have a future, how can she marry you." ”

After a pause, he said quietly: "Don't think about accepting the small heirloom to inherit the family, her sex is not the master who serves a husband with others, and ah, I said ugly things ahead, there can be no one in our family who enjoys the blessings of all people, either monogamy, or single." ”

When Meng Zhuqing heard this, he immediately became anxious: "What did Madame say, my subordinates have never thought about accepting my subordinates since I became slaves to my lord, if it wasn't for my lord and my wife's permission, my subordinates would never have thought about finding a girl to marry." ”