Inexorably in Love Chapter 7138:

She was right. Isn't it in his heart that her body is not as important as those vain things?

Meng Huan's self-blame hate that he can kill himself.

This night, his heart seemed to be burned on the fire, tormenting him.

The next day, at dawn, all the people outside were already kneeling outside and waiting for orders, and even the Imperial Forest Army came, and there were two carriages for the masters to use.

Woke up safely and rubbed his eyes.

"Are you awake, are you hungry?" Meng Huo held her hand nervously.

"It's okay, can I go back?" Ping An's attitude was a little cold.

"Yes, let's go now." Meng Huo wanted to say something to her, but looking at her cold face, he couldn't say it in the end.

Meng Yi and Zhao Xiang are no longer in the house. The two walked out. Zhao Xiang looked over. He looked at Ping An and explained, "Uncle has something to do, so I rushed back first."

Nodded safely, and went straight into the carriage. She is now suffering from a sore back and she just wants to go home and get a good night's sleep.

Meng Huo followed her into the carriage. Ping An didn't look at him, and didn't want to pay attention to him. After sitting down, holding a soft cushion, closing his eyes and continuing to rest.

"An'er, let me see how your back hurts?" Meng Huo held her hand.

"The eighth princes are bothered." Ping An coldly withdrew his hand.

"An'er, I'm sorry, if you are angry with me, I will let you beat and scold you, don't you treat me so coldly?" Meng Huo took her hand and put it to his handsome face shoot.

Ping glanced at him, and quickly withdrew his hand, "No, I'm just curious, do you believe me? Or do you not believe in the emperor? Do you think we two are the kind of shameless people?"

Meng Huo really regrets it at the moment. He said, "Of course I believe you two. I just don't believe in myself. I have no confidence in myself."

Ping An looked at him speechlessly.

"Uncle Emperor is a very good man. He is outstanding in warfare and excellent in martial arts. What about me? No matter what you have done, and... You have been to Uncle Emperor..."

"But I married you! Doesn't this mean that I have you in my heart? If I don't like you, why should I marry you? Am I sick?" Ping An said something rude, but it was rough. Not rough.

Meng Huo was stunned, looking at her in disbelief, "An'er, you... are you telling the truth?"

"When did I tell a lie?" He glared at him silently, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Meng Huo thinks about it too. With so many princes and grandchildren, she finally agreed to marry herself, which is enough to show that she is different in her heart.

"But you can see the look in the eyes of the emperor."

"In that case, I saw him as an old friend. That old friend was an elder, and he didn't mean anything else." Ping An explained flatly.

"An'er, I know I was wrong, and I won't doubt you anymore." Meng Huo explained to her in a low voice nervously.

Ping opened his eyes and glanced at him, then turned around and continued to rest.

"An'er."

"You are noisy!" An unhappy voice was revealed in the peaceful voice.

"I want to see your injury."

"Nothing to look good, no big problem."

"..."

Meng Huo knew that his performance yesterday disappointed her, and he regrets it now, wishing to slap himself twice, but now it is too late to say anything.

Okay, she didn't mention the matter of returning to Luofu and Heli.