"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.


    "And me." Zhao Xiang thought of yesterday''s safe look at uncle''s eyes is not very right, hurriedly smiled to take over the conversation.


    "Don''t drink so much next time." Meng Huo''s chest is suddenly stuffy, and he reaches out and rubs his safe hair.


    "I see. Let''s go. You can ride with us too. Stop riding." Ping''an thought that Zhao Xiang would tell him more before he left.


    "No, I''d better ride a horse. I''ll send the wine to my uncle first. You don''t have to worry about me. Although I haven''t killed enemies in the battlefield, who hasn''t had the first time? Besides, don''t worry about my uncle. " Zhao Xiang finished, turned over and left with the wine.


    Peace, "..."


    She wants to give him some layout plans. She is a modern person who has absorbed the quintessence of five thousand years'' culture. Giving him some layout plans is enough for them to fight.


    Forget it. Go back and find a way to give it to him.


    Meng Huo helped her into the carriage. He kept looking at her and asked him, "why do you look at me like this?"


    "You seem to have a good impression of my uncle Huang?" Meng Xun didn''t know why. He suddenly felt a special sense of crisis.


    He has always been very respectful to Uncle Huang. He also knows that he especially likes the girl in front of him. If he doesn''t see her one day, he will be confused and don''t know what to do.


    Before that, he didn''t want to go into the court. After he got engaged to Miss Luo''s family, he didn''t care. He could marry anyone, but he still wanted to help the people.


    So he would secretly do it, and then he would hand it to his trusted minister. As a prince, he enjoyed the support of the people, and he did it for the people.


    However, since he met her, his idea has changed completely. He likes her very much, is willing to enter the dynasty for her, is willing to plan everything for her, only to marry her and be with her.


    "Isn''t your uncle the hero of the Zhou Dynasty? Don''t you admire him very much? What''s wrong with my good impression of him? "


    Ping''an thought of last night''s feeling when he was close to Yi Wang, and suddenly he was a little upset.


    He and he are so similar. That name has become a taboo existence in her heart.


    She dared not touch it. It hurt so much when she touched it.


    She is not sure what her feelings are for him. She only knows that she just wants to find him. She wants to find him from all over the world!


    Is Meng Yi really related to him?


    I''m not sure about safety.


    In fact, he didn''t want to be sad because he was dead, so he left in a hurry with her.


    "I don''t mean that Nothing more. " Meng Huo shakes his head. Maybe he thinks more. Uncle Huang and Ping''an are more than twice as old. It''s OK to be his father. How could there be


    Children''s love.


    Can think of these four words, Meng Xun''s heart is still the same pain as needling.


    "Has your uncle never been married?" Ping''an still can''t help asking.


    "No, uncle Huang became a relative, but I was young at that time. I only remember that the bride was the daughter of a minister. When she died, uncle Huang didn''t marry again. She was always alone." Meng Xun tells her about Meng Yi''s past in a complicated mood.


    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.