Feng Mohan squished the loquat in his hand and the juice spurted.
I'm so pissed!
Behind the young girl, the man raised his eyes and shot him a sharp glance.
Feng Mohan had a jolt and immediately collected his emotions. "Aunt Liu, wait, I'll pick a loquat for you!"
He didn't even dare to look down, and could only try his best to show his diligence.
If his uncle took a note of it in his heart, his future days would be even dire!
How could he still be mad at this juncture? He just hoped that Aunt Liu would give him more opportunities to show his courtesy. He would have more way out once he pleased Aunt Liu!
But! He had just stretched out his claws to a bunch of loquats when a small stone hit the back of his hand!
There were only three of them here. Who else could there be except his uncle?
The boy looked down with grievances. Imperial Uncle, what do you want me to do? Say something, ahhh!
The man ignored him and leaped to pick a bunch of yellow loquats in front of the girl.
Liu Yusheng squinted. "Did I ask you to pick them?"
The man smiled. "Your little madman, isn't that what you call me?"
Liu Yusheng's heart indisputably swayed, hearing this.
The image of him as a child surrounded by village urchins stoning him and calling him a little madman suddenly came to mind.
He deliberately made her distressed!
She gritted her teeth and hardened her heart. "I didn't call you. Get out of the way! Mo Feng, pick a bunch off for me!"
Feng Mohan cried. He would have picked some just a moment ago without wasting a moment!
But now, the atmosphere wasn't right. He wouldn't risk it, ah!
Imperial Uncle obviously didn't want him in the limelight, ah!
He wouldn't dare to claim other things, but he learned to be superb in reading people's minds in the palace!
In here, the only person he dared not offend was his Imperial Uncle!
Aunt Liu, take care of him yourself!
Under the tree, the man raised his eyes again. "Pick."
"…"
The youngster cried without tears and handed up the loquat. Liu Yusheng raised her chin, eating while walking down the mountain.
She let the man follow behind her but still ignored him.
Oh no!
Halfway down the road, the familiar aura that had been lingering behind her suddenly disappeared.
Liu Yusheng paused in her trances, but didn't turn around.
"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, my uncle is gone!" The boy quickly caught up and confided in her in a whisper like a thief.
While whispering, he took a look around.
"Let him leave. His feet belong to him!" Liu Yusheng gambled in a huff.
Impatient!
Was that all he could do to coax her?
He ruined her appetite for loquat!
"Aunt Liu, are you still eating? If not, can you give it to me?"
"…" Handing the loquat to the bo, Liu Yusheng held her anger in her chest and quickened her steps down the hill.
She really didn't want to care about that bad guy. He obviously bullied her first, but he left her here and ran away first!
Let him go wherever he wanted! No one could bully him anyway!
What did he take her for? She was still mad!
"Eh? Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu! My uncle is back again, look!"
Liu Yusheng's footsteps gave her a squeak, and she kept walking faster instead, grumbling, "He leaves whenever he wants and returns whenever he likes. What's there to see?!"
Before she could take two steps, someone captured her wrist. Liu Yusheng stubbornly refused to turn her neck.
She was really angry, and aggrieved.
Didn't he leave? Didn't he throw shade at her? Why did he come back to coax her?
Her mind was in turmoil when the fragrance of flowers drifted into her nose, followed by a large bouquet of pink and purple flowers appearing before her.
"When I was a kid, I also gave you flowers. At that time, I picked almost all the flowers by the Qing River, and you smiled happily." The man's voice was clear and light, and each note was loving and gentle. "This is the second time. Can you smile at me?"
Looking at the bouquet of flowers in front of her and listening to the tenderness he conveyed, Liu Yusheng's nose suddenly turned sour. She felt like her throat was blocked, but a warm sensation in her chest quickly grew and spread.
She seemed to have conceded defeat, easily moved by him.
But, big deal!
He was Feng Qingbai, Axiu, and the man she liked.
Moreover, she was happy now.
She received the bouquet with both hands, hugged in front of her chest, and bowed to sniff. The corners of the mouth slowly curved up.
It was a big bunch, thanks to his speed in picking.
It has always been this case since they were kids. He wished he could pick all the flowers that caught his eyes.
"If you scare me like that next time, I will not spare you easily."
"Got it," Feng Qingbai's eyes were filled with smiles.
His shengsheng made him loved to the bones.
In fact, he knew that even if she was angry, she wouldn't really stay angry with him for long.
Nevertheless, he was still reluctant, reluctant to see her frown.
More than that, he abhorred letting those negative emotions stay in her heart for even one more moment.
Liu Yusheng was in a better mood.
And allowed the man to continue walking beside her.
From time to time, she would lower her head and fiddle with the pink and purple flowers in her arms. Liu Yusheng's smile suddenly froze, and she asked the man, "Where did you pick these flowers?"
"On the edge of the fruit forest. I saw these flowers blooming beautifully just now, so I turned back and picked them."
"… Do you know what kind of flowers these are?"
Feng Qingbai faltered for a moment and shook his head, feeling something bad coming up.
As expected, the woman gritted her teeth, and snapped word for word, "This is the best wolfberry that I've grown specially! In a few days after the flowering period, they'll be able to fruit!"
Feng Qingbai sprinted off with his long legs, and behind him, the girl's angry roar resounded on both banks of the Qing River, "Feng, Qingbai! Stop right there! I promise I won't kill you…"
Peeling the loquat skin and spitting out the loquat core, Feng Mohan walked slowly behind them, sighing in amazement at the ups and downs in front of him.
Imperial Uncle, don't run too fast. Aunt Liu can't catch up. You'll still be unlucky in the end.
On the green grass not far from the corner at the foot of the hill, the woman pinned the man down on the grass, holding up a bouquet of flowers and smashing his head and face.
"You bastard, do you know how much effort I put into growing those wolfberries? It's the first time they bloomed this year, hah! And you picked them all for me!"
These were premium wolfberries! Premium grade! It took Qian Wanjin to find a few seeds all over Nanling, and she used the spiritual spring water to soak and germinate them. They were precious, precious!
"Tell me, how many did you pick? Did you give it all to me! Tell me, tell me!" Liu Yusheng was livid that her speech quivered.
Feng Qingbai stifled laughter and begged for mercy, "Shengsheng, I was wrong, I did not pick all, but also left a little…"
"Left a little… I'll kill you…"
"Shengsheng, I'm really wrong. I didn't know that those were the wolfberries you planted…"
He has seen wolfberries, but he didn't recognize wolfberry flowers.
He followed his mother to identify herbal medicines before, and all he saw were finished products.
He did not know that the wolfberry has purple flowers.
It was really a mistake this time.
The young girl roared, the man begged for mercy, and the sound of angry muffled laughter and low cajoling filled the meadow.
Feng Mohan who was watching the happening in the distance with delight would sigh now and then.
There was no one in this world except his uncle who would enjoy being pinned down and beaten by a woman.
This aspect, he couldn't learn from his Imperial Uncle.
He needn't learn either.
He was the emperor. Only women racked their brains to pounce on him. Where was the need for him to coax women?
This picture would never happen in his life.
He was the Emperor, and an Emperor must be ruthless.