Vol 2 Chapter 6992:

"I don't care! I don't care about those, do you care?" Meng Huo really hates that he can marry her home right away and love him.

But she is still too young, thirteen years old, it must be impossible.

He suddenly felt a little discouraged.

"Of course I care. My reputation is so good now, I don't want to ruin it." Ping An elbows him.

"Then we can get married?"

"I'm only thirteen years old, you can't be too beast." Ping An was speechless.

"Thirteen is indeed a little younger, but it's not that you don't get married at this age. Generally speaking, those who are not favored at home can get married earlier." Meng Huo said.

"Then I'm at home, I'm quite spoiled."

"..."

"Of course, except that the lady doesn't like me very much." Ping An felt a little embarrassed about this.

I don't know what Luo Qingqing is like? I don't like my own, I like a fake.

"But I really don't want to wait anymore, I want to marry you, okay?" Meng Huo asked nervously in a low voice, even with a hint of imploring.

Ping An was a little puzzled. Why did he seem to be out for a trip? His mind changed. Before, he seemed to want to take it slowly, but now it seems that he is anxious.

"Did you encounter something?" Ping An asked.

"I encountered something. I was in distress twice and almost couldn't return. At that time, I had a strong idea. If I can't come back, I can't marry you."

"You are in danger, what's the matter?"

"Go back first, and talk about it later."

"Okay, or take a carriage."

Ping An heard that he was in distress twice and almost died, and his heart softened. Since he wanted to be with himself, he couldn’t enter the city so blatantly. After all, there are quite a few people who know him now. This was in ancient times. The thinking is very feudal.

Meng Huo also agreed, and the two got into the carriage.

Originally, Menghuo's team also had a carriage.

However, the carriage is not spacious, it is just a very ordinary carriage.

This time, Ping An asked Meng Huo carefully about the flood control situation, and Meng Huo told her one by one.

Ping'an frowned when he heard that he was in danger.

"This time I was able to manage such a success, thanks to the suggestions you gave me, I did everything, and it was twice the result with half the effort."

"You can come back safely."

After listening to Ping An, I finally let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, as a prince, you are generally reluctant to leave Kyoto, especially this kind of drudgery, because once something happens in Kyoto, you won’t be able to return and it’s too dangerous.

Just like what happened to Meng Huo this time.

However, the advantage is that after this time, the original sick prince should be able to enter the emperor's eyes.

"My present is for you." Meng Huo moved a box to her.

"what is this?"

"Just open it and see."

Ping An glanced at him, opened the box, and there were many gadgets inside.

"I'll buy you a small gift when I go to a place. It's not a valuable thing. Don't dislike it."

"How can I dislike it? This is all your heart." Ping An is very clear. In fact, these gifts are not important in themselves. What is important is the sincerity of the gift-giver.

He can buy a small gift for himself when he can go to a place, which shows that he has been thinking of himself in his heart.

"Ping An, you are so kind." Meng Huo held her hand.

He could believe that these little valuable gadgets, no matter what noble girl he gave to Kyoto, would be rejected.