Inexorably in Love

Chapter 7195

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But these are all things that have no meaning, so it's useless to talk about it, anyway, now Luo Zhijin has fallen headfirst into it, and judging by her appearance, she loves this man so much!

In this case, she won't say much for now, and when Luo Zhijin calms down, she will find a chance to talk to her.

Seeing that she was still looking thoughtful, Meng Huo took the initiative to hold her hand and said, "If you are really worried, I will send someone to Xiaofu's house to find out about his situation. You can rest assured if you know everything about him. gone."

"I'm not worried about anything else. I'm just worried about his cousin. He has become an official now, and he doesn't even have a maid around him. It can be seen that he is not a lustful person. When talking to him, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and his education is excellent. It seems that he is not bad... It's just that if his parents died early, the only aunt must have helped him a lot, I'm afraid he won't be able to understand the kindness."

"You, you think too much. Isn't it a good thing that she wants to repay her kindness to her aunt's family? It just shows that he has a good character." Meng Huo looked at her helplessly.

"What do you know? Of course it's good to want to repay a kindness, but you must have a sense of proportion. You can't wrong the people closest to you just to repay your kindness. That would be stupid." Ping An felt that no matter how much he said, he might not understand. understandable.

Meng Huo looked at her thoughtfully.

The emperor and queen led all the concubines to arrive, and everyone stood up to salute. The emperor asked everyone to sit back, and the banquet began when everyone sat down again.

Although Luo Qingrou has now been demoted to a court lady, she is still by the emperor's side, which shows that she is still quite favored.

On the contrary, Fang Ya, who was very favored before, sat far away from the emperor.

Ping An raised his eyebrows, it seems that something happened in this palace, otherwise Fang Ya's appearance would not have been arranged so far away from the emperor.

Fang Ya also saw her, with a wry smile on her mouth.

"What's the matter with Fang Ya?" Ping An asked Meng Huo who was at the side.

Meng Huo was taken aback by her question, and shook his head to express that he didn't know.

Ping An looked at Luo Qingrou again, and found that she was looking at him proudly.

Safety,"… "

No matter how you look at it, Luo Qingrou looks like a mentally retarded person.

Ping An didn't want to talk to her, but just lowered his head and ate his own food.

The chief eunuch next to the emperor spoke on behalf of the emperor, with a high-pitched and thin voice, ensuring that everyone present could hear clearly.

The general idea is to hope that the Zhou Dynasty will have good weather, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, prosperous and strong.

Then the emperor also said a few words, followed by singing and dancing performances.

The fire in the banquet hall was very hot, and the whole room was warm, making people drowsy. After eating and drinking enough, Ping An sat in his seat and watched the singing and dancing boringly.

Halfway through the banquet, Luo Qingrou stood up from the emperor and walked down.

Ping An frowned slightly, feeling that nothing good would happen.

Luo Qingrou went to Luo Sheng's seat and toasted him. Luo Sheng drank from the wine glass, and Luo Qingrou came to Ping An with a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Sister, it's been a long time. Your injury is healed." Is there more?"

"It's much better." Ping An replied indifferently, Luo Qingrou is just a court lady and a slave now, and Ping An, as a concubine, naturally doesn't need to salute her.

"That's good. These days, I have been very worried. I was afraid that my sister would be injured. Later, I heard that my sister was taken away by thieves. I was really scared to death! Fortunately, my sister is lucky and returned safely. I respect my sister A glass." Luo Qingrou took a step forward, but with a trembling hand, all the wine spilled onto Ping An's clothes.