Chapter 6429

"Absolutely not, you should give up this idea, go to sleep obediently, and from tomorrow on, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Meng Huo pressed her into the quilt.

Ping An, "..."

So violent.

The next day, Meng Huo took the painting she had drawn and left.

Ping An didn't see his shadow when he got up.

In order not to wake him up, he got up very quietly and went to another room to wash.

"Shui'er, get dressed!" Ping An got up and jumped off the bed. Shui'er hurriedly brought the maid in to help her wash and dress.

When Ping An was eating breakfast, Chu Jun came. Ping An asked her to eat something together, but Chu Jun said that he had eaten.

"Princess, have you heard about it?" Chu Jun frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ping An looked at her.

"Last night, someone was killed again."

Ping An stopped eating when he heard this.

"How did you know?"

"I also heard it from my maid. When they went to get breakfast, they heard it from the servants in the mansion."

"What's the specific situation?" Ping An asked Shui'er to serve him a bowl of soup and motioned her to continue.

"I heard it was a woman who raped him, so he was killed."

"Is the dead woman a woman?" Ping An's eyes widened.

Chu Jun shook his head.

Ping An immediately understood, a man!

It turned out to be a female thief who stole flowers!

Ping An, "..."

Thinking of the woman's face, it's true that you can't judge a person by appearance. How could such a beautiful girl be so twisted inside?

"Whose family is the dead one?" Ping An continued to ask.

"It's the son of the Minister of Rites. That young man is famous for his beauty."

When Ping An heard this, he suddenly thought of several beautiful princes. It is estimated that no matter how brave the woman is, she would not dare to break into the prince's mansion for the time being.

No matter whose son was killed, it is a human life.

Ping An was really angry.

The five people before were considered gangsters, and she would not feel anything if they died.

But the son of the Minister of Rites is a legitimate child. Whose child is not a treasure?

After dinner, Ping An changed into men's clothes and prepared to go out.

Shui'er stopped her, the maids and the old women stopped her, and even the guards at the door stopped her, just not letting her go out.

Ping An was a little annoyed. If only Zhao Xiang was here, he would definitely come and pick him up.

When Ping An was trying to find a way out, Meng Huo came back. He came in and caught the young woman who had changed into men's clothes.

"Where are you going?" Meng Huo looked at her with a dark face.

Ping An was startled by him. She never expected him to come back. She was too guilty to look at him.

"I'm just trying on clothes." Ping An quickly raised her arm and turned around, asking, "What do you think?"

"I don't think so! You can't leave the house!" Meng Huo said and sat down.

"Who told you I was leaving the house? It's a misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding."

"When you made a move, the guards had already reported it to me!" Meng Huo looked at the girl who was still trying to quibble speechlessly.

Ping An, "..."

This bunch of lackeys.

As for it, they reported it as soon as they moved.

"I asked them to report it to me. If you have this intention, tell me immediately!"

"I heard that woman not only killed people, but also stole flowers. How can I just sit there and watch!" Ping An looked at him seriously.

"Anyway, I won't let you take risks, not at all. From now on, I won't go anywhere, I will stay at home with you!" Meng Huo sat there and let Shui'er bring tea.