Vol 2 Chapter 7022:

Zhao Xiang quickly got up and pulled Ping An away, and said, "You really drank too much, don't talk nonsense, go back when you are full."

"I didn't drink much, why did you leave without saying goodbye? Why?"

"Cousin, you take her back quickly. We are leaving tomorrow. Uncle and I have a lot to do." Zhao Xiang really regretted taking her uncle to see her yesterday.

If it weren't for his extra effort, she wouldn't have had any intersection with her uncle. After all, her uncle was leaving tomorrow, and he planned to stay at the border for a long time.

"An'er, I'll take you home." Meng Huo walked over and wanted to help with peace.

Pushed by her, she got up and rammed Meng Yi directly.

Meng Yi was also shocked by her this time. The little man bumped into his arms and looked at him with red eyes while grabbing his clothes. He felt his heart tremble severely.

He put his hand on his side and didn't dare to touch her, but his brows were tight.

Zhao Xiang almost died on the spot.

Meng Huo's eyes turned redder, and he pulled Ping An out of Meng Yi's arms. He was a man and couldn't bear his own woman surrendering to another man.

This time, Meng Huo ignored the peaceful protests, hugged her directly, and left in strides.

Zhao Xiang is going crazy, what is this all about.

"Uncle...I..."

"She admitted the wrong person, go and explain." Meng Yi sat down and said coldly.

Zhao Xiang nodded quickly, turned around and ran out of the army's big tent, chasing Menghuo Heping.

"Meng Huo, you heard about me. Uncle just said that she had admitted the wrong person."

"..." Meng Huo didn't speak, he had ordered someone to find a carriage, but this meeting hadn't come yet. After all, in places like military camps, Maduo and carriages didn't exist.

His face is very dark.

"Think about it, your emperor has been at the border, that is, he only came back to recuperate last year. He and Ping An don’t know each other, right? And, don’t you know your emperor’s uncle? He said she admitted wrong If you are a person, you must have admitted the wrong person." Zhao Xiangsheng was afraid that Meng Huo felt uncomfortable.

"I know, you don't have to say it." Meng Hou felt uncomfortable now, he didn't want to hear anything now.

Ping Ping leaned in his arms and looked at him. With a cold breeze, her mind cleared a lot. She said, "I haven't eaten enough lamb. Go and cut some points for me."

Zhao Xiang, "..."

When is it all, still thinking about eating, but thinking like this in his head, he turned around to cut lamb.

Ping An looked at the man in front of him and asked, "Are you angry?"

"..."

Meng Huo stared at her without saying a word, a fierce look in his eyes, "Who is that person?"

Ping An looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, “To be honest, I don’t know who it is, maybe someone I’ve known in my previous life. I don’t know why when I get drunk, I will take it out of my mind. It’s weird to come out, isn’t it?"

"That person is very similar to the emperor?" Meng Huo asked again.

"It should be, otherwise, why would I lose my mind in front of him? I will definitely not drink anymore next time. You control me." Ping An arm wrapped his neck.

She was coaxing him.

In fact, she didn't want him to be angry.

not at all!

It's just that whenever the alcohol gets on top, she can't help but face a man like him again.