Ping An didn't think too much about it, she took off her wet clothes directly, and put on Meng Yi's coat. The clothes should have been baked and warm, and they were particularly comfortable to wear. Ping An finally felt better.
"Uncle Huang, I'm well, I can come in." After changing his clothes, Ping An moved to the fire and started to roast his hair.
Meng Yi walked in and sat down beside the fire. He looked at the fire in front of him without squinting, and asked, "Is there any other discomfort?"
Ping An shook his head, "It's okay, everything should be fine."
Afterwards, no one spoke, and Ping An focused on roasting her hair. After all, if she was distracted and her hair was burned, she would be the one crying.
When her hair was almost finished, she said, "I'll bake my clothes."
Ping An got up to find firewood. The clothes of this dynasty had slits on both sides, so when she walked, she could show her snow-white legs. Meng Yi took a look and quickly looked away.
Ping An didn't notice it at all, she found a few sticks and made a simple drying pole, put all her clothes on it, and then sat down again, but she didn't pay attention to her sitting posture when she was sitting, her legs were exposed a cut.
"Now that people have also run away, it may be difficult to find them again." Ping An frowned.
"Run away, run away, and it won't be too late to go to Qiyun Mountain to find out if there is a chance in the future." Meng Yi kept staring at the fire.
"That's the only way to go." After Ping An finished speaking, her stomach suddenly growled.
She quickly covered her stomach, after so much tossing, she was already hungry.
But now my stomach is growling, and I still feel a little ashamed.
"I'll go outside to see if there's anything to eat." Meng Yi said and got up to go out.
Ping An grabbed him, "Don't, it's raining outside, I'm not too hungry, I can go back tomorrow, you don't have much to wear, don't get sick."
"Are you sure?" Meng Yi glanced at her.
"Really." Ping An really didn't want him to go out, "Besides, I'm also afraid that the man with the scar will come back."
Hearing what she said, Meng Yi stopped pushing and sat still.
"If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, I'll keep watch." Meng Yi said.
Ping An turned his head to look at the environment here, shook his head, "Let's forget it."
This is a very dilapidated small house, which is just a shelter from the rain. The floor is very dirty, and she doesn't want to lie on it and sleep.
Meng Yi didn't force it, he took some dry firewood from the side and added some to it.
"I don't know what's going on in the capital. If Meng Huo can't find me, I should be in a hurry." Ping An said with a frown.
"He should know that you are with me." Meng Yi replied lightly.
"That's true. I was taken away, and you are not in the capital. They should be able to guess that you are here to save me." Pingan laughed when he said this, "This time, I would like to thank Uncle Huang for saving my life. gone."
"Even if I don't come, you can escape."
"That's not necessarily true. Actually, I didn't want to escape." Ping An said with a smile.
"Then what do you want to do? Why do you still want to kill that woman?" Meng Yi looked at her puzzled.
"That female thief deserves to die. If she kills someone, she should pay for her life. Moreover, if I had her by my way, I would definitely have a hard time. I have to be on guard against being killed by her at all times. Why don't I just kill her once and for all... As for those people, I plan to kill her and then inflict some minor injuries on myself, saying that someone sneaked up on us."