Zhao Xiang grabbed it and brought it to Ping An, "I'm really angry. Actually, as a man, it's normal for Meng Huo to have some thoughts."
His words made both of them stare.
It made him shiver.
"You can't trust me as a man?" Meng Yi's face was very dark, and he was obviously angry, and he was the king.
"Of course not! Of course I trusted my uncle. Don't talk about it. It's important to have a full stomach first. How uncomfortable is it to be hungry?"
"Give it to Uncle Huang, I'm full." Ping An continued to ignore anyone.
Looking at her, Meng Huo felt even more uncomfortable.
"Are you really going to reconcile with me?" He asked suddenly, because he knew her temperament, and he would really do it if he said it.
He suddenly panicked at the thought of losing her.
He couldn't accept the result.
"Well, let's make peace." Ping An replied in a deep voice.
This surprised both Meng Yi and Zhao Xiang, who didn't expect her to be serious.
"I said, are you stupid? Don't mention this matter anymore." Zhao Xiang quickly pulled Meng Huo's clothes to stop her from talking.
"If the two of you reconcile, does it mean that this king has done something wrong?" Meng Yi's expression also darkened.
"It has nothing to do with anyone. It's just that there is a problem between me and him. Even if it's not about today, something else will happen. There is no basic trust. It's just a matter of time." Ping An said coldly, at this moment She felt a little uncomfortable, the injury on her back was still not healed, and it was itchy and painful after being soaked in water.
Her complexion was not very good either.
"..."
Meng Huo didn't know what to say.
"Did your wound hurt again?" Meng Yi asked suddenly, frowning even tighter.
"It's okay, I can bear it." Ping An said indifferently.
"I brought medicine. Let me see how your injury is." Meng Huo hurriedly turned over the medicine he was carrying.
"You see, I was careless. I even forgot your injuries." Zhao Xiang slapped his forehead.
"An'er." Meng Huo also had regret and guilt on his face, he also regretted it, and he only cared about what he had and what he didn't have, and forgot about it.
Meng Yi didn't forget it, but as a man, he couldn't give her medicine, so he didn't mention it. He was always worried about her back injury, so he didn't let her wear wet clothes.
She was so thin, and if the injury in her back became inflamed, he was afraid that she would really die.
This was brought up on purpose, which made Meng Huo feel distressed.
"It's not a big problem, it's okay." Ping An's expression was very cold, and he didn't look at them, and said, "I'm sleepy, sleep for a while."
She said she couldn't get up and found a place to lean on and closed her eyes.
She was indeed sleepy. It was no wonder she could fall asleep when she was put in that narrow space before, but she couldn't sleep even when she was released later.
It's going to be sleepy.
It didn't take long before she leaned down and fell asleep.
None of the three big men spoke, Meng Huo got up and walked to her side and sat down slowly, then carefully supported her head and let her lean on his shoulder.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was very happy. After all, among the three people here, only he was qualified to do so.
He also regretted even more, why he could only see her and the uncle's abnormal state just now, but didn't see her physical condition, and didn't ask her if she was injured.
She was right. Could it be that in his heart, her body was not as important as those non-existent things