Quick Wear Beauty

Chapter 29: The Herbalist is Charming (26)

Chapter 29: The Herbalist is Charming (Twenty-Six)

In late autumn, the mountains become a little more lonely. The birds flying high in the sky leap up and fly towards the sky with indomitable courage.

Today is also a sunny day.

Qingli: "Brother Meng, where are you taking me?"

Li Li was blindfolded and Meng Yi led her as she walked forward cautiously.

Meng Yi: "Almost there! Watch your step...Okay, we're there!"

Meng Yi gently took off the black cloth.

Li Li slowly adjusted to the light and blinked.

Qingli: "Where... where is this?"

When Qingli opened her eyes and saw this place, she only regretted that she had not read enough and could not describe the beauty of this place.

It was a sea of flowers, all in full bloom, with butterflies and bees flying around, and colorful birds also roaming. Strangely, a thin mist lingered around the flowers, reflecting off the sunlight in a dazzling array of colors.

A colorful butterfly happened to land on her jade hand. When its wings flapped, she didn't dare move for fear of disturbing the butterfly.

Meng Yi: "Does it look good?"

Qingli: "It's beautiful! It's autumn now, but the place is so full of life. It makes me feel like I'm in a fairyland, a fairyland where it's spring all year round!"

She smiled brightly, surprised to see such a beautiful view in late autumn.

Meng Yi: "As long as you like it, it's worth my careful creation of a sea of flowers! This is for you!"

Qingli: "What?"

She watched Meng Yi take out a wreath from behind him.

Qingli: "Ah! So beautiful!"

Meng Yi: "I made this wreath especially for you. I hope you like it."

Qingli: "I like it, thank you Brother Meng!"

She took it and examined it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became! The wreath was based on white flowers, interspersed with other colorful flowers. It looked gorgeous but not gaudy.

Meng Yi: "Let me help you carry it."

Meng Yi carefully put the wreath on Qingli's head and adjusted its position.

Qingli: "Does it look good?"

Meng Yi: "You are beautiful, and the wreath looks even better."

Qingli: "You! You can even say nice things to please me!"

Meng Yi: "Tell the truth!"

Meng Yi looked at her with a silly smile, which made her cheeks blush and her little hands clenched together.

Meng Yi: "Li'er, I...I have something to tell you."

Qingli: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Meng Yi: "I want to marry you!"

Qingli: "Ah?"

Meng Yi spoke with a serious expression and sincerity.

Meng Yi: "With heaven and earth as my witness, and the sea of flowers as my witness, I, Meng Yi, wish to marry Miss Li Li, forever and ever!"

She was stunned for a few seconds, then couldn't help laughing.

Qingli: "What if I still don't agree?"

Meng Yi: "Then I'll wait until you agree!"

Qingli turned and looked at the sea of flowers, with her hands in the shape of a trumpet.

Qingli: "I, Li Li, am willing to marry Meng Yi and I will never regret it in this life!"

The woman's clear voice echoed in the mountains.

The man smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth.

Meng Yi: "I, Meng Yi, am willing to marry Li Li and will never regret it in this life!"

The man's strong voice also echoed in the mountains.

I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

Beautiful scenery and lovers embracing each other.

Meng Yi: "First bow to heaven and earth! Second bow to parents! Husband and wife bow to each other!"

The two of them bowed to each other in this sea of flowers, simple and warm.

Meng Yi said that he had really wronged her, and if they could get out, they would definitely hold the wedding ceremony again. Li Li smiled and nodded.

At night, the two drank from their wedding cups. Qingli put the cup down and laughed. Meng Yi asked her what she was laughing at.

Qingli: "I'm laughing. Are we the only ones in the world who drink from the same cup of wine with tea in it? Aren't we unique?"

Meng Yi: "Maybe. There are all kinds of strange things in this world. Maybe there are people who drink tea instead of wine just like us."

After hearing this, she nodded and decided to find suitable fruits and try to make wine. She would dig out the wine jar from under the tree next winter and then have a night chat with Meng Yi by the stove.

Meng Yi: "It's getting late, let's rest."

Qingli: "Yeah."

She responded in a low voice, feeling shy at the thought of what might happen.

The candles around the hut had gone out, only the stove was burning brightly.

Meng Yi slowly approached Qingli...

Meng Yi: "Madam, are you afraid?"

Qingli: "Husband...husband."

It was the first time she called him that, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Meng Yi: "Yes, my lady."

Meng Yi hugged her tightly, his hot hands moving subtly.

Qingli: "Husband, you... I'm itchy."

Her face flushed, she pressed her hands on her waist and tried to move away from his arms.