"I'm fine. You're busy. I can go back myself." Ping An knows that he has a lot to do at this time.
"Nothing is as important as you. I just want to take you home now!"
"Luo gentleness was taken away by the emperor?"
"Well, we're back in the palace together."
"It seems that there is going to be a princess in Luo's family." An ironic sneer of peace.
"I'm sorry, father. He..." Meng Xun also saw that his father was afraid that he would accept Luo's gentleness.
"It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to be sorry. Since she doesn't want to live in Ansheng, let her toss and see what she can finally do." Ping'an is still a little upset, seeing that the task has been completed, and now it is frugal.
Is there any other secret in this?
Even if you ask the groundhog, he won't tell himself. Come on, let's go step by step.
Meng Huo insists on sending her back. Now they are unmarried husband and wife, so it's nothing. Besides, the two have been together before.
"You can help Zhao Xiang with Yang Yuan's affairs and pay more attention to his mood." Ping'an is not so sure about Zhao Xiang now. After all, he rarely likes a girl. Who knows that he hasn't been able to get married yet, he will first disappear.
"I've sent my sweetheart to watch him. Don't worry. It's not necessarily that Zhao Xiang has deep feelings for Yang Yuan. After all, the two people haven't known each other for a long time. Only when Yang Yuan dies, Zhao Xiang may not forget her."
Ping'an looked at him. "I haven't known you for a long time. Don't you have a deep relationship with me?"
"How can it be the same? We have known each other for a long time. Besides, you have saved my life And, somehow, I seem to have known you for a long time, as if I had known you before. " Meng Shuo thought she was angry, and quickly took her hand and explained.
Ping An sighed. In fact, she was really unhappy.
"Forget it. It's OK. You don't have to be nervous. I'll just talk about it." Ping An sighs and looks out.
Meng Shuo frowned at her and saw that she didn't say much more. Thinking that she had not eaten for so long and was hungry, he took out the vegetarian meal prepared in the car.
"Eat first. You must be hungry after you haven't eaten for so long. I just asked someone to take it from the kitchen in the temple."
Ping'an looks at these simple vegetarian meals in front of her, picks up chopsticks and eats them. She is really hungry, too. Saving people last night consumed her physical strength.
"What do you think the emperor will do with the prince and the queen?" Ping An asked as he ate.
"The prince will be demoted to a commoner, imprisoned, and will not take his life. After all, he is the son of the father and the emperor. As for the queen, he should spend the rest of his life in the cold palace."
Nod safely.
"Have you ever thought of becoming an emperor?" Ping'an suddenly asked, which made Meng Shuo cough.
"As for it? Isn't it just a question? "
"This can never be said without hesitation. Now the father and the emperor have just passed the prince. It's a time of doubt. He estimates that it's doubtful which son he will see now. So what we can do now is to be safe and secure. Don't have any unusual ideas."
"He will not die sooner or later! If you don't want to be an emperor, just let me know. I can help you. "
Ping An sneered and said nothing more.
Meng Huo looks at her with complicated eyes and sighs helplessly. He knows that this time her father has completely offended her.
When she arrived at the Luo mansion, the Luo family were all gathered in the old lady's yard. People in the second and third rooms were not qualified to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. Now they were all comforting the old lady and the old lady.
The eldest lady's face is still very ugly. When she came in safely, she saw all the people and asked their elders' greetings first. Then she came to the old lady who had been looking forward to her for a long time.
"Qingqing, you're OK. It's really great." The old lady looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"Grandmother, I said I would be fine. You don't have to worry about me." Ping An looks at her and smiles.
The old lady nodded contentedly, "if it wasn't for you this time, we would have died in the hands of the thief."
"Mother, I'll go back to rest first." The old lady got up, saluted the old lady, turned around and left.
"And your big brother? Have you seen him? " Asked the old lady.
"I didn't see it. I heard that elder brother went back to Kyoto early to help the fourth prince get back to Kyoto. He should have made a contribution."
"That's really great. I don't ask you to do anything. It's good to be safe." One of the old lady's hearts was finally down.
It's really strange. Although she's safe, her heart can't settle when she doesn't see her granddaughter. Now that he finally sees her granddaughter, he's at ease.
"Big sister is really powerful," said the old lady. "Big sister is a great hero of our family." Luo Qingmei looks at her timidly, with envy in her eyes.
Luo Qingmei is the daughter of Luo's concubine. It's eleven this year. She looks beautiful and has two dimples when she laughs. She's lovely.Ping An usually has more communication with Luo brocade, but not with other children of Luo family. After all, her psychological age is 20 years old, so she can talk with Luo brocade.
The rest of her eyes are really children.
"I'm just a member of the Luo family. I'm your elder sister." Ping An smiled at her.
The old lady asked her some more information. Ping'an told her about Yang Yuan's killing, and her mood fell again.
After listening, the old lady also read Amitabha. Seeing that she was sad, she asked her to go back to rest first.
Ping'an went back to her apartment, took a bath and changed into clean clothes, then rested on the collapse, her mind was a bit confused.
Today's killing makes her understand that she is in ancient times, which is totally different from the previous modern times.
Shuier prepared the food and invited her to eat it. She ate some in the car safely, not very hungry. After a few bites, she put down her chopsticks.
"Are you sad, miss?" Shuier looked at her and asked.
"No, just homesick." Ping An is really homesick. Although she is used to the life of wandering alone, occasionally she will miss her family. In this world, only her family can do anything for you unconditionally.
Thinking of this, peace is even more painful.
"Oh, the young lady will go to see it tomorrow. It's just outside the city. It's very convenient." Shui'er thinks that she thinks of little Li's and them.
Ping An didn't say anything.
When it was late, she was ready to go to bed. As soon as she was lying on the bed, she heard the sound of someone jumping in at the window. She opened the curtain and looked at the past. As expected, Meng Xun strode over.