"So you drank too much with Uncle Huang?" Meng Huo suddenly became vigilant. This is not Ping An's style, and she is not so enthusiastic about strangers.
"And me." Zhao Xiang recalled that Ping An's uncle's eyes were not right yesterday, so he quickly took up the conversation with a smile.
"Don't drink so much next time." Meng Huo's chest suddenly felt stuffy, and he reached out to rub Ping An's hair.
"Understood, let's go, you can ride with us too, don't ride a horse." Ping An thought that Zhao Xiang should explain something more to him before he left.
"No, no, I'd better ride a horse. I'll send the wine to my uncle first. You really don't have to worry about me. Although I have never been on the battlefield to kill an enemy, who hasn't had the first time? Besides, there is my uncle, Don't worry." After Zhao Xiang finished speaking, he got on his horse and left quickly with the wine.
Safety,"… "
She wanted to give him some formation plans. She is a modern person who has absorbed the essence of five thousand years of culture. Giving him some formation plans is enough for them to fight.
Forget it, go back and find a way to give it to him.
Meng Huo helped her into the carriage, he kept looking at her inquiringly, and asked Ping An, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You seem to have a good impression of my uncle?" Meng Huo didn't know why, but suddenly felt a special sense of crisis.
He has always respected the emperor's uncle, and he also knows that he likes the girl in front of him very much. If he likes her for a day, he will be flustered and don't know what to do.
Before, he had no intention of dealing with affairs in the court, nor did he want to enter the court. After getting engaged to Miss Luo, he didn't care, because he could marry anyone, but he still wanted to do something for the common people.
So he will do it secretly, and then hand it over to the ministers he trusts. As a prince, he enjoys the support of the people, so he has done something for the people.
However, ever since he met her, his thoughts have completely changed. He likes her very much, and is willing to join the court for her, and is willing to plan everything for her, just to marry her and be with her.
"Isn't your uncle a hero of the Zhou Dynasty? Don't you admire him very much? What's wrong with my impression of him?"
Thinking of how he felt when he was close to Yi Wang last night, Ping An felt a little restless in his heart.
He is so similar to him, that name has become a taboo in her heart.
She didn't dare to touch it, it hurt terribly if she touched it.
She wasn't sure what kind of feelings she had for him, she only knew that she just wanted to find him, no matter the ends of the world, or even the world!
Is Meng Yi really related to him
Ping An is not sure.
In fact, it's not that he didn't think about it, he was dead, he didn't want to make himself sad, that's why he lied to her and left.
"I didn't mean that...it's nothing." Meng Huo shook his head, maybe he was thinking too much, the age difference between Uncle Huang and Ping'an is more than double, and he can be his father, how could there be...
Children's affair.
But thinking of these four words, Meng Huo's heart still hurts like a needle prick.
"Has your uncle never been married?" Ping An still couldn't help asking curiously.
"No, the emperor's uncle was married, but I was still young at that time, and I only remember that the bride was the daughter of a minister. After she died, the emperor's uncle never married again. He was always alone." Meng Huo was in a complicated mood. Tell her about Meng Yi's past.
He knew that she had begun to pay attention to the emperor's uncle. In the past, she never paid attention to the Lord of War, but now it's different.