Inexorably in Love

"Absolutely not, you have to die of this heart, go to bed obediently, and from tomorrow on, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Meng Huo pressed her into the quilt.

Peace, "..."

It's violent.

The next day, Meng Huo took her painted picture and left.

I didn't see his shadow when he was safe.

In order to be afraid of waking him up, he gets up very lightly, and he will go to other rooms to wash.

"Shui'er, get dressed!" Ping'er got up and jumped out of the bed. Shui'er quickly brought the maid in and waited for her to wash and dress.

When Ping An was eating breakfast, Chu Jun came, and Ping asked her to eat together. Chu Jun said that he had eaten it.

"Wang Hao, have you heard of it?" Chu Jun frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Ping An looked at her.

"Last night, someone was killed again."

Hearing these words, Ping An stopped eating.

"How did you know?"

"I also listened to my maid. When they went to get breakfast, they listened to the servants in the house."

"What's the specific situation?" Ping An asked Shui'er to fill herself with a bowl of soup, motioning her to continue.

"I heard it was a female godfather, kill."

"A woman who died?" Ping An's eyes widened.

Chu Jun shook his head.

Ping An understood immediately, man!

Turned out to be a female thief picking flowers!

Peace, "..."

Thinking of that woman's face, it is really inhumane, why is such a beautiful girl twisted into such a heart?

"Whose family is the dead?" Ping An continued to ask.

"It's the son of the minister of the Ministry of Rites, who is famous for his beauty."

Hearing this, Ping An suddenly thought of several beautiful princes. It is estimated that no matter how courage the woman is, she will not dare to enter the prince's mansion for the time being.

No matter whose son was killed, it was a life.

Ping An is really angry.

The five people before were considered hooligans, and she wouldn't feel much after death.

But the son of the minister of rituals is the child of a serious family. Whose child is not a treasure?

After eating, Ping An changed to men's clothing and prepared to go out.

Shuier stopped, the maid-in-law stopped, and even the guards at the door stopped her, just not letting her go out.

Ping An was slightly annoyed, if Zhao Xiang were there, he would definitely be able to pick himself out.

When Ping An was out of his mind, Meng Huo came back. He came in and caught the little woman who had been put on menswear.

"Where do you want to go?" Meng Huo looked at her with a black face.

Ping An was startled by him. She never expected that he would come back, and she guilty of not daring to look at him.

"I just try on my clothes." Ping An quickly raised his arm and turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't think so! You can't leave the house!" Meng Huo said and sat down.

"Who told you that I was leaving the house? A misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding."

"When you are moving, the guard will report to me quickly!" Meng Huo looked at the girl who was still thinking about sophistry.

Peace, "..."

This bunch of shit.

As for it, report it before you move.

"I asked them to report me, as long as you have this meaning, you can tell me immediately!"

"I heard that the woman was not only a murderer, but also a thief, how can I just sit back and watch!" Ping An looked at him seriously.

"Anyway, I won't let you take risks. I won't do it at all. From now on, I won't go anywhere, I'll stay with you at home!" Meng Huo sat there and let Shui'er deliver tea.