Chapter 6357

Zhao Xiang is also a little silly. He pulls peace and signals her to be reserved. It's impolite to stare at people like this. Although it's his uncle, it's also a man!

"What's your name?" Ping An suddenly asked.

Zhao Xiang was almost scared to fall under the table by her. He was so big. He was the first time someone dared to talk to his uncle so boldly.

At ordinary times, even the emperor speaks to his uncle politely.

Yi Wang accidentally looks at the little girl beside him. "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just want to know, what's your name?" Ping An looks at him persistently.

"Meng Yi." King Yi is not angry. After so many years, few people dare to talk to him like this.

"Meng Yi." Ping An repeated the name, no, not him.

"What? Why are you suddenly interested in Ben Wang's name? " Yi Wang's hand is holding the glass of wine. He looks at the wine in the glass.

"It's nothing. The Lord reminds me of an old man." Ping An's voice became slightly choked. After so many years, she was not even sure whether the person was real or whether it was just a matter of her last life.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

"You drink too much. My uncle was the prince since he was a child. How could he be your old man? Stop drinking and eat more vegetables." Zhao Xiang quickly gave her a chicken leg.

Ping An didn't say anything more. He reached for the chicken leg and chewed it.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

Absolutely drunk.

Otherwise, she can't eat drumsticks so rudely.

"Lord, please try it. I raise this chicken by myself. It's all milk. It's definitely not the same as what you've eaten before." Ping An takes the other drumstick to Meng Yi.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

What a drink!

Meng Yi looks at her eyes, hesitates for a moment, reaches for it and takes it. In her expectant eyes, she puts it on her lips and takes a bite.

It's really fresh and tender, and the dishes here are different from those eaten outside. It's quite to his taste.

"It's delicious. You can eat more."

The more peace sees him, the more familiar he feels, the more intimate he is unconsciously.

Afraid of God of war? It doesn't exist!

There's no one in the world she's afraid of.

The emperor was bewitched by Luo gentleness again. If she did anything bad, she would let Meng Xun usurp the throne.

Next, Ping'an gives all kinds of food to Yi Wang Anli enthusiastically. Yi Wang's stomach is full, but he can't stand the little girl's enthusiasm, so he continues to eat.

Until I really can't eat.

"Lord, I will accompany you Oh! "

Ping'an's mouth was severely covered by Zhao Xiang, and she was not allowed to talk any more. He looked at his uncle and smiled awkwardly. "Uncle, it's not early. Go back to have a rest, and she should go to sleep."

Yi Wang looks at Zhao Xiang meaningfully.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiang only felt a pain in his hand. He almost jumped up. How could this girl bite.

"Lord, don't listen to him. You live here tonight. I promise you will fall in love with my Chuang Tzu when you live here!" Warm invitation from Ping An.

"Luo Qingqing, pay attention, you are going to be the princess!" Zhao Xiangxin said that if she let Meng Shuo see this, Meng Shuo will go mad.

"What happened to the princess? Can't the princess talk to people? Can't I do it? " Ping'an said that when he got here, he suddenly fell down.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

I fell asleep.

"Didn't she just drink a pot? How can I get drunk like this? " Zhao Xiang looks at the empty wine pot.

They didn't bring it.

Shuier came out and looked at the situation. He called out and said, "this is the high level wine that the young lady just made. She even drank it up."

"Ah, your lady has a new drink?" Zhao Xiang looks at her helplessly.

"Yes, the degree is very high, although I don't know what it is."

"This wine It's better than anything I've ever drunk before. " Meng Yi looks at his glass and smiles.

Zhao Xiang's eyes are about to pop out. Uncle, is that a smile?

God, who doesn't know that Meng Yi, the God of murder, is a ghost, and he never laughs!

This is the sun coming out from the West.

"Why didn't I drink it? I'll try it. " Zhao Xiang wants to taste it. Meng Yiyi pushes him away. He picks up a pot of wine and turns away.

Shui'er and Zhao Xiang help Ping'an into the bedroom.

Zhao Xiang asked shui'er to take care of peace, so he went after his uncle.

When Zhao Xiang rode out of the village, he could not see his uncle's shadow.

……

When Ping'an woke up the next day, holding the quilt in her arms, she suddenly thought of yesterday. Later, she thought that Yi Wang was very familiar with him.She didn't know if it was her own delusion. She wanted to make sure again, and thought she thought too much. How could he be here?

Someone outside said, when Ping'an raised his head, he saw Meng Xun come in. He should have just come here on horseback. He still had a cool breath.

"Too much?" Meng Xun sat down and looked at her.

"Whether you are cold or not, come up and keep warm." Safety beckoned him to warm up in bed.

"Wait a minute." Meng Shuo took off his cloak and put it aside. Then he took off his coat and came to the bedside. Ping'an immediately wrapped the quilt around him.

"I'm ok. I just had two more drinks and went to sleep after drinking. Did you listen to Zhao Xiang's words that I drank more?" Looking at him peacefully, I feel sad. His face is very cold.

"Well, I met him this morning, and I'll come to see you." Meng Xun is wrapped tightly by her, and the smile on his face is more brilliant. He feels that he is really too happy to be loved and cared by her.

"I'm fine. You don't have to go there specially. But don't go back in the morning. It's cold now. I'll go back with you at noon. Let's go back by coach."

"Good!"

The two had breakfast together. Towards noon, they were going to Kyoto.

At this time, Zhao Xiang came, dismounted, and said, "my uncle, I think the wine you brewed is good. Let me ask you to come and take it away. We will go out early tomorrow morning."

Ping'an frowned, and immediately told shui'er to take all the high-quality wine she brewed and send it to Prince Yi's mansion.

"Uncle Huang has drunk your wine?" Meng is puzzled and looks at her. He doesn't know when it is.

"Oh, yesterday, Zhao Xiang came with your uncle Huang. He said that he would go to war together and drink some wine together."

The workers have taken out all the jars of wine.

"Thank you! I'm afraid of being scolded? I'll bring uncle Huang here, so I don't have to be scolded. " Zhao Xiang smiled awkwardly.

"So you drink too much with Uncle Huang?" Meng Xun suddenly becomes alert. This is not a peaceful style. She is not so enthusiastic about strangers.