Inexorably in Love Chapter 6970:

"If someone asks, do you know that I went to bed early?" Ping An told Shui'er.

"Miss, let the slave and maid go with you." Shui'er was worried about her.

"I rode over, but you followed and slowed me down. I'm leaving, you remember to come to the lamp." Ping An said, turning the window and leaving from behind.

He went to the stable and led the horse. After leaving the yard, he turned on his horse and went straight to the mansion of Menghuo.

It was very late when peace arrived. Meng Huo had been waiting for her, and hurriedly greeted her when she saw her riding a horse.

Safely reined in the reins to stop the horse, she dismounted, "Why are you waiting here, I will go in by myself."

Ping An took off his hat and looked at him, with a smile on his face.

"I was okay after I ate. The first time you came, of course I have to wait." Meng Huo said and took her to the house.

Two people entered the yard. Today, countless lanterns were lit in the Eight Kings Mansion, and the red lanterns looked very festive.

"Let the kitchen prepare more wine and dishes. I will accompany you to eat more. I am not full at home." Ping An grabbed his arm and said in a low voice.

"Meng Huo immediately ordered someone to do it."

The two people arrived at the main hall, and it was warm inside. Meng Huo took off Ping’an’s cloak, and Ping’an asked, “The people in your house should be reliable. I’m paying too much attention to the reputation of women here. I’m here today. Don’t tell the story."

"Don't worry, there are a dozen people in my house, all of whom are loyal. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know about tonight."

"You have a dozen people in such a big mansion? Can you take care of it?" Ping An was a little surprised, even Luo Mansion had one or two hundred people.

"Yes, I am the only master in my house, and there is no female family, so I don't need so many waiters, and there is no maid."

Ping An, "..."

"Hey, the man here, doesn't you have a common house at the age of fourteen or five? Don't you also?" Ping An deliberately teased him.

Meng Huan frowned when he heard this, "I don't need that."

"Oh." Ping An felt that this topic didn't seem very good. After all, this is ancient.

"I really haven't." Meng Huo thought she didn't believe it, and quickly explained.

"I know! A gift for you." Ping An suddenly took out the sachet and handed it to Meng Huo.

Meng Huo was taken aback, when he saw what was in front of him, he asked in surprise, "Did you embroider?"

"No, I bought it...but I embroidered your name on it, and I added the spices in it." Ping An explained quickly.

Meng Huo looked at the crooked and crooked word on it. He didn't think it was ugly, but rather cute, and the taste was exactly the same as that on her.

It was her smell, he put it in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly, feeling warm in his heart.

"My lord, the food is ready and ready to start."

"Put it on." Meng Huo was about to put the sachet away, Ping An walked over and grabbed it back, then bowed his head and tied it up with his own hands.

Today, Meng Huo wore a crimson robe, which matched this silver sachet very well.

"Good-looking!" Ping An exclaimed with a smile.

"Let's go, go eat."

Two of them went to the restaurant, shook off the next person, and only two people were left. They were eating and chatting, and Meng Huo's heart felt like a fire, not hot.

"Do you believe in past and present lives?" Ping An asked suddenly.

Meng Huo was taken aback and looked at her suspiciously, "I don't know if there is any, but...I want to marry you!"

Ping An, "..."

It looks like you thought the same way in your last life, but she couldn't marry him in the last life.