Qiao Mengchen just said it casually, but Ping An's expression became weird, as if he had thought of something, and said to himself, could it be that what this guy said is true
Could it be that the eldest lady doesn't like herself because... she is not a child of the Luo family at all? Did she really cheat? Then put a cuckold on Luo Sheng and gave birth to herself
Thinking of this possibility, Ping An was terrified.
Could this be the reason why the eldest lady has always disliked herself? Because I am not her and Luo Sheng's child at all, I am her and another man's child.
Ping An was so startled that he bit his little hand, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary.
"What did my sister think of? It seems to be true." Qiao Mengchen smiled slightly, stretched out her fan and tapped her on the head lightly.
"I think your father may have made a mistake, because everyone says that I resemble the head of the Luo family."
Ping An felt that it was true that he was of the Luo family blood, after all, his appearance was here, and he couldn't fake it.
If the village owner believes that he is his daughter, there is another possibility that he thinks he is, but in fact he is not.
In other words, when the eldest lady was pregnant with Luo Qingqing, she might have been bullied by the village owner, so she was not sure whose child Luo Qingqing was.
Even if Luo Qingqing was Luo Sheng's child, and something like this happened to the eldest lady when she was pregnant, with the eldest lady's character, she would definitely hate this child.
In the final analysis, Luo Qingqing was the most pitiful one, she had done nothing wrong, she was the most innocent one, yet she became the worst one.
No wonder she was so restless.
Ping An didn't say any more, since the village owner had identified Luo Qingqing, she could take the opportunity to go to the mountain to see the situation and see what was going on.
Qi Yunshan must have a big secret.
About three days later, Ping An felt that it was getting colder and colder, and there was snow everywhere. She had already put on a thick fox fur, and she still felt very cold sitting in the carriage.
It turns out that the weather in Yi Country is really difficult.
"Sister, we will be able to arrive at Qiyun Mountain tomorrow." Qiao Mengchen looked outside with a smile on his lips, and it was obvious that he was really happy.
It is indeed a joy to come home.
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On the other side, the Eighth Prince's Mansion also received a letter of safety from Ping An.
If there is no such seal, the eighth prince will go with the eighth prince concubine. When Zhao Xiang read this letter to the ashamed Meng Huo, Meng Huo jumped up from the bed, but he was too weak , and immediately sat back down.
"Are you lying to me? You are lying to me! How could it be An'er?" Meng Huo growled hoarsely, not at all like him.
"It's really safe. This letter was sent from outside. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself. Is it her handwriting?" Zhao Xiang handed the letter to him.
Meng Huo held the letter with trembling hands, and carefully identified the notes. After a long while, tears streamed down his face, it was An'er's handwriting.
"She's really not dead, she's still alive, and she's going to Qiyun Mountain now?" Meng Huo's tears and snot flowed down his nose.
"Yes, that's what it said in the letter! Hurry up and eat, I'll go back and clean up, and we'll drive her to Qi Yunshan right away!" Zhao Xiang said, turned around and ran away quickly.
"Come here, prepare the meal, I want the best food!" Meng Huo also regained his energy, he stood up reluctantly, the housekeeper hurried over to help him, and at the same time yelled to order his servants to prepare.