Two people were talking, a beautiful woman came over, seeing the two people, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up, she walked over with a smile, "Master Zhao, am I here?" It's late, who is this?"
Ping An took a sip of water from the teacup. The displeasure in the girl's eyes just now did not escape her eyes. It seems that this girl is jealous.
"Let me introduce you. This is Luo Qingqing, her name is Yang Yun'er, from Anyang Marquis Mansion."
This is the fiancée that the emperor is going to give Zhao Xiang a marriage. Zhao Xiang has been dealing with the plague with Ping An before, and he didn't care to see this girl. This is not just free. I made an appointment once. Zhao Xiang feels okay. This is the second time. This time, he wanted Ping An to take a look for her.
Now Zhao Xiang believes in safety in everything.
Moreover, after this famine and plague, Zhao Xiang has been promoted again, and has already been promoted to the third rank. In addition, he is the emperor's nephew, so his future is limitless.
"It turned out to be Miss Luo. I really didn't expect Miss Luo to be younger than me."
Ping An smiled and greeted her, and the three of them sat down.
Zhao Xiang asked people to serve the food. He was always courteous to Ping An and had no scruples about what he said. On the surface, Yang Yun'er was very polite to Ping An, but in fact he spoke harshly and confronted Ping An several times. She looked at the silly boy beside her very speechlessly, fearing that the boy didn't hear anything.
This matter can't be blamed on Zhao Xiang, it is really a matter between women, and men are indeed dull sometimes.
After eating like this, Yang Yun'er said she was dizzy and wanted Zhao Xiang to take her back.
Zhao Xiang foolishly thought that she was dizzy, so he told Ping An, and sent the woman away first.
When Yang Yuner went out, she gave Pingan a provocative look.
Ping An was not angry at all, and raised his glass to her.
Yang Yun'er's provocation froze on her face, her chest was blocked, and she felt as if the punch had hit cotton, which made her feel uncomfortable for no reason.
After the person left, Shui'er sat down angrily, "Who is she, she is worthy of being compared with Miss!"
Ping An didn't say anything, and asked someone to remove the food, put it on the table again, let Shui'er eat, she also ate some, she was not full just now.
She couldn't get enough of a woman like that.
This Yang Yun'er will definitely not be a good match, there are too many small tricks and careful thoughts, if Zhao Xiang really marries her, he may be killed by her.
Zhao Xiang came back soon, and he asked directly, "What do you think of her?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Ping An took a sip of tea and looked at him seriously.
Zhao Xiang was frightened by her seriousness, because Ping An mostly spoke to him in a casual manner, no matter how big the matter was, it was the first time he saw her so serious at this moment.
He nodded immediately, "I want to listen to the truth."
"No." Ping An nodded the table.
Zhao Xiang's complexion changed, his brows frowned, and he told the servant next to him, "Go and tell my mother, this marriage has been rejected."
The boy went to do it immediately.
Zhao Xiang's face softened a little, "Fortunately I let you see, otherwise I might really agree."
"This girl is too careful. Just now, she stabbed me ten times secretly. Before leaving, she thought she was pretending to be sick and asked you to send him off, provoking me. I'm afraid it will be bad for you to live with such a person. The key point is that this person is stupid, they are all clever, if you don't really like it, then look at someone else." Ping An clarified the situation with him.