"Your life is in my hands. I should be the one who asks you to answer. What are you doing in Kyoto? Are you here alone, or is there someone else with you?" Ping An pointed the dagger at his neck again. A minute ago, blood flowed down his neck.
"You can't live even if I die. Think about your eight kings, are you really willing? If you let me go, we will pretend we haven't met tonight!" Zhou He tried hard to calm himself down, but he was really the first When I encountered such a situation once, while I was annoyed, I didn't dare to really offend this little girl.
"Actually, if you don't tell me, I also know what you are here for! Okay, I agree with your proposal, Three Kings, let's go and see me away." Pingan said and motioned him to get up.
Zhou He stood up slowly, grabbed his arm in Ping An's hand, and made another point with the dagger, "Everyone back off, I'll kill your master, so I'll be buried with you!"
Ping An took Zhou He out of the courtyard and walked out along the alley.
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley, two groups of horses came suddenly, Zhou He knew something wrong, so he raised his foot and kicked him in peace, turned around and quickly got on his horse, and galloped away.
Zhou He stared angrily at the background who ran away, and raised his hand to touch his neck. There was blood in his hand. If the girl tried harder, her blood vessel would be cut.
After the two parties came over, they all got off their horses. Zhou He glanced at each other, and they didn't dare to chase after safety, so they turned around quickly and went back to the alley.
After returning safely to Luo Mansion, she went to the bathroom to wash up and then lay down to sleep. This sleep went straight to dawn the next day, and Shui'er called her to get up to pay New Year's greetings.
Ping An didn't get enough sleep at all, she got up in a daze, let Shui'er and the others wash her face, groomed and dressed, she fell asleep on the table again.
"Miss, hurry up, you can still get the red seal today." Shui'er urged her.
Ping An doesn't want any red envelopes, okay
But she still has to go.
When we arrived at the old lady's yard, almost everyone had arrived, and Luo Yu was also there. After entering safely, he wished the old lady a new year, received the red envelope and went to the side to catch up on sleep.
"Is this because I didn't sleep last night? If you're sleepy, go back to sleep and come over for lunch," the old lady said.
"It's okay, I'll stay with you for a while." Ping An didn't want to go back, it was warm here, but it was still cold when he went back.
Of course the old lady is happy.
"Didn't you leave early last night? What's the matter? You went to be a thief?" Luo Qingrou was really annoyed at everyone's attitude towards her. The old lady, her father, her second wife and third wife, and even her elder brother all treated her very well.
She thought that if she complained to her brother, he would hate her, but she didn't expect her brother to be completely indifferent to her words!
Ping An glanced at her lazily, not wanting to talk to her.
"Qingrou, what are you talking about? If you go out like this, you will embarrass our Luo family." Of course, Luo Zhijin couldn't watch Ping An being bullied by her like this.
"Who on earth shamed the Luo Mansion? What did she go out in the middle of the night last night? Could it be that she went to the Eight Princes' Mansion? That's my fiance! Don't you think you are too close to him?" Luo Qingrou I couldn't take it anymore, stood up and pointed at her angrily, "Who doesn't know these days, you come back from outside the city in the carriage of the Eight Kings every day, doesn't the Luo family have a carriage? I want you to rub against the Eight Kings!"
Luo Qingrou's words made everyone in the room look ugly, and the old lady's expression was even more ugly.