"I see. I'll tell him."
"Let the steward prepare the carriage."
On the way, Ping'an lifted the curtain of his car and looked at the man on horseback and said, "Uncle Huang, do you know about the thief? Is there any news recently? "
"No, just for your Kung Fu, you'd better stay at home and don't take any more risks." Meng Yi gave her a silent look.
"It's really just an accident today. You have to believe me. If you attack me closely, I can't lose."
“……”
"What I'm saying is true. I don't believe that when I get well, I'll try it with you. You must not be my opponent." Ping An looks at him unconvinced.
"I'll wait for you to recover."
Peace, "..."
The two men were talking. When the carriage arrived outside the eighth Prince's house, Meng Xun was going to go out to find her. When he saw her coming back, he ran over.
When he saw Uncle Huang, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reflected that uncle Huang helped her again today.
His heart is not very taste, especially looking at peace as a little girl general worship looking at Uncle Huang.
"Uncle Huang." Meng Xun says hello to Meng Yi in a strange way.
"Ann, how are you! Where's the injury? " Meng Huo looks at the girl lying in the window nervously.
Ping An was very happy to see him, too. The carriage stopped, and she immediately jumped out of the carriage. "Why are you back? I'm ok, but I have a little back injury. I've been drugged. "
"I'll go back and have a good rest these days." Meng Yi said, turning his horse's head, clamping his stomach with his legs and leaving directly.
"Don't forget what you just said." Ping An shouted at him.
Meng Yiyang raised his hand and waved it to her.
Hearing her words, Meng Xun felt sour in his heart, but now it's not the time to be jealous. He hurriedly pulled her around and watched.
"It's not a big deal. It's just a little wound. Go ahead." Ping'an led him to the mansion.
When they went back to their yard, Meng Xun immediately wanted to see her wound, but they didn't want to take off their clothes at all. If they took off, they had to wear them. It wasn't enough trouble.
"It's really OK. It's just a little skin injury. I've already been drugged."
"You are the medicine in Uncle Huang's mansion?" Meng Xun's eyes changed.
Ping An nodded, "yes, I'm glad to meet uncle Huang today. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be killed by Zhou Ling's bitch."
Meng Huo heard this sentence, and her pupil contracted a little fiercely, "she dare!"
"Why didn't she dare? You didn't see how arrogant she was, but Uncle Huang taught her a lesson and beat her Tut Tut, like a blood man, it's really a relief. "
"Let me see, or I won't be able to rest." Meng Xun insists on seeing.
There is no way for him to grind peace. He can only untie his belt and take off his coat for him to see.
The coat slipped and showed her blood white back. She turned her long hair aside and showed the whip wound. Although it was only a whip, it still looked shocking. Fortunately, the blood stopped.
Meng Huo's eyes turn red in an instant.
"I'll go to see my father. That's not the end of the matter!" Meng shuhen can't kill that bitch.
"No, don't go first. Zhou Ling is worse than me. She thinks she has only one breath now, so she says uncle Huang is powerful." Ping'an hurriedly stopped him and advised him.
When she suddenly turned around, there was only one bellybag left on her body. Meng Shuo took a look and felt the blood rush up in an instant.