He knew that she had begun to notice uncle Huang. In the past, she never paid attention to the God of war, but now it is different.
She even asked about Uncle Huang.
Meng Shuo's heart was sour, and he felt sad.
Next, he didn't speak very much. Looking at his wilting, Ping'an thought he was ill. He reached out and tried his forehead. He didn't have a fever.
Meng Xun suddenly grasped her hand, then came close and kissed her lips.
Peace, "..."
She kissed him for the first time, and his movements were very astringent. When he let go of her, his eyes were red.
"Do you have no feeling of love for me at all?" Meng Xun is suddenly frustrated. He can feel that she cares about herself and is good to herself, but she seems to lack of love for him.
Just like this kiss, it's like his one-man monologue. She's just a spectator.
"What's the matter with you? Why do you suddenly ask me this question? " Ping An looks at him in wonder.
"I want to know if you love me as much as I do! In fact, I can only feel your concern for me. I can't feel love, so I'm afraid. " Meng Xun suddenly lowered his head and looked frustrated.
Ping'an thought for a while, reaching for his face. "Don't think so much. I must like you. Otherwise, why would I agree to marry you? I may not be used to To like a person, do not know how to let you know that I like you
Ping An doesn't want to let him down and sad. Looking at his unhappy appearance, in fact, her heart will be uncomfortable.
"Then you kiss me, like that." Meng Huo blinks a pair of misty eyes at her.
Peace, "..."
Yes, if he wants to.
Safely close your eyes and stick your mouth to him. How can you kiss?
She thought of the way she used to watch TV with her kids and kissed him for a minute.
At the end of her life, Meng Xun's face was red like an apple. He was breathless like a changed man. His body was soft and his mouth was slightly swollen. His misty eyes were more like a layer of bright spring water, which was not beautiful.
Peace, "..."
"Is it still possible?"
"Well I really want to marry you home. " Meng Xun suddenly hugged her tightly.
He doesn't want to show her like this.
"But you can't eat it when you marry. You can't eat it until I'm an adult." Ping An reminds her of a fact.
Meng Xun's face was redder, but he kissed her on the corner of the mouth and said, "I'll wait for you and grow up."
Peace, "..."
OK, you can do it if you like.
After the two men returned to the city, Meng Huo sent Ping'an back to Luo's house and hurried back.
All the way, he leaned there, dazed, remembering the kiss.
……
When she got home safely, she asked shui'er to prepare a stack of paper for her. She began to write out several battle formations she knew. She stopped writing from morning till afternoon, and asked shui'er to bind the paper into a book. After changing her casual clothes, she went out.
She went to the princess mansion first. Zhao Xiang had already gone to the army. She rode to the army again.
When she arrived outside the camp, she sat safely on the horse and was stopped by some soldiers.
"Go tell me. I'll find Zhao Xiang." Peace beckoned the man to report.