Chapter 6407 (2)

He knew that she had begun to notice the emperor's uncle. In the past, she had never taken the war god prince seriously, but now it was different.

She actually took the initiative to ask about the emperor's uncle.

Meng Huo felt sour and uncomfortable.

Then, he didn't talk much. Ping An looked at his listless appearance and thought he was sick. He reached out to touch his forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

Meng Huo suddenly held her hand tightly, then came over and kissed her lips.

Ping An, "..."

It was the first time she and he kissed. His movements were very awkward. When he let her go, his eyes were red.

"Do you have no love for me at all?" Meng Huo was suddenly frustrated. He could feel that she cared about him and was good to him, but she seemed to lack love for him.

Just like the kiss just now, it was like a one-man show by him, and she was just a bystander.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly ask me this question?" Ping An looked at him puzzled.

"I want to know if you love me as much as I do! Actually, I can only feel your concern for me, but I can't feel love, so I'm afraid." Meng Huo suddenly lowered his head, looking frustrated.

Ping An thought for a moment, and held his face with his hands, "Don't think too much, I must like you, otherwise why would I agree to marry you? I may not be used to... liking someone, and I don't know how to let you know that I like you."

Ping An didn't want to disappoint him. Seeing him unhappy, she actually felt uncomfortable.

"Then you kiss me too, the kind you like." Meng Huo blinked his misty eyes and looked at her.

Ping An, "..."

OK, if he wants to kiss, then let him kiss.

Ping An closed his eyes and put his mouth close to his. How do you kiss?

She thought about how she used to watch TV series with the little kids at home, and kissed him seriously for a minute.

By the time she finished, Meng Huo's face was as red as an apple. He was breathing rapidly, like a different person. His whole body was weak, his mouth was slightly swollen, and his misty eyes were more like a layer of crystal spring water, beautiful beyond words.

Ping An, "..."

"Is it okay?"

"Well... I really want to marry you home." Meng Huo suddenly hugged her tightly.

He didn't want to show her like this to anyone.

"But you can't eat her after you marry her home. You have to wait until I'm an adult." Ping An reminded her of a fact.

Meng Huo's face became even redder, but he still kissed the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm willing to wait for you, wait until you grow up."

Ping An, "..."

Okay, if you are willing.

After the two returned to the city, Meng Huo sent Ping An back to Luo's house and hurried back.

Along the way, he leaned there in a daze, savoring the kiss just now.

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After Ping An returned home, she asked Shui Er to prepare a stack of paper for her. She began to write down the battle formations she knew. She wrote from morning to afternoon, and asked Shui Er to bind the papers into a book. She changed into casual clothes and went out.

She went to the Grand Princess's Mansion first, and learned that Zhao Xiang had gone to the army, so she rode a horse to the army.

When she arrived outside the camp, Ping An sat on the horse, and a soldier stopped her.

"Go and report, I'm looking for Zhao Xiang." Ping An signaled the man to report.