He suddenly withdrew his hand, and Ping An stared at him in shock, "What's wrong with you?"
"What did you do?" Meng Huo's eyes suddenly turned red.
Pingan looked back at Meng Yi suspiciously, and Meng Yi was looking at the two with a serious face.
"What did we... do?" Ping An was puzzled.
She is a modern person, so she doesn't realize what's wrong with him and Meng Yi at all. After all, modern people go out in bellybands and shorts in summer, and they are all wearing clothes now.
"The Eighth Prince's Concubine fell into the water, her clothes were all wet, and she was roasting over there. We couldn't help but dress like this, nothing happened." Meng Yi sighed inwardly, his face was still as dark as Bao Gong.
Ping An suddenly realized what he was thinking about, and she frowned, "What is going on in your head? Uncle Huang saved my life! You actually..."
Ping an angrily glared at him.
Meng Huo didn't say anything, and quickly took off his cloak, ready to put it on her, but Ping An pushed his cloak away, "It's all wet, how can I wear it? Are you afraid that I will get sick slowly?"
"Stop messing around, Uncle Huang is your elder, what are you talking about when you two are together like this?" Meng Huo seemed to mind.
"What do you mean by resemblance? If you feel disrespectful, you can go and write me a letter of divorce! Uncle Huang and I are clean and frank!" Ping An was also annoyed, she came here It hasn't warmed up for a while, my body is already uncomfortable, I am hungry, and I am very angry.
"What did you say? You want a divorce letter!" Meng Huo looked at her in surprise.
"No, it's not a divorce letter, it's He Lishu! I'm not wrong, what kind of divorce letter do I want! Even if I want to divorce, I will divorce you!" Ping An angrily turned and walked towards Meng Yi.
"Where are you going?" Meng Huo quickly grabbed her.
"You don't care, I have nothing to do with you, we will make up when we go back!" Ping An was very angry, and his voice became much louder.
"You..." Meng Huo's face turned pale.
"I didn't expect that in your eyes, this shit is more important than my life! I misread you! You go, I don't want to see you again." Ping An was indeed a little sad.
Meng Huo's face became even uglier.
"Have you two had enough arguing? Shut up if you have had enough arguing! Your clothes are almost dry, go and change!" Meng Yi pointed to the dry clothes beside him.
Ping An pushed Meng Huo away, and at the same time gave him a vicious look, walked over to get his clothes and got up.
Outside, Zhao Xiang heard the quarrels inside, he was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to come in.
Until the door was opened, the people inside came out.
"Everyone stay away, and no one is allowed to come within five meters." Meng Huo ordered coldly.
"Uncle, where are your clothes?" Zhao Xiang stared at him with wide eyes. Could it be that something happened between Ping An and Uncle
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang was terrified.
"Here!" Ping An came out after changing clothes, and handed the shirt to Meng Yi.
Meng Yi took it, put it on, and then tied the belt.
"This..." Zhao Xiang looked at the two in horror.
Ping An raised his hand and gave him a chestnut, "What are you, you two have such dirty thoughts! Meng Huo, since you don't believe me, then make up! I'll go back to Luo Mansion tomorrow and wait for your reconciliation with Li Shu !"
Zhao Xiang was frightened when he heard this, why did he get involved with reconciliation