Chapter 6491

But he suddenly pulled his hand back, Ping An looked at him in shock, "What's wrong with you?"

"What did you do?" Meng Huo's eyes suddenly turned red.

Ping An looked back at Meng Yi in confusion, Meng Yi was looking at the two of them with a sullen face.

"What did we... do?" Ping An was very puzzled.

She was a modern person, and she didn't realize that there was anything wrong between him and Meng Yi now. After all, modern people wear bellybands and shorts when going out in summer, and they are all wearing clothes now.

"The eighth prince's wife fell into the water, her clothes were wet, and she was roasting over there. We had no choice but to dress like this, and nothing happened." Meng Yi sighed in his heart, his face still as dark as Bao Gong.

Ping An suddenly realized what he was fussing about, and her brows frowned, "What on earth are you thinking about in your head? It was the emperor's uncle who saved my life! You actually..."

Ping An stared at him angrily.

Meng Huo said nothing, and quickly took off his cloak and prepared to put it on her. Ping An pushed his cloak away, "It's all wet, how can I wear it? Are you afraid that I will get sick slowly?"

"Stop fooling around, the emperor's uncle is your elder, you two are together like this, what's the point of it." Meng Huo seemed to mind.

"What do you mean what's the point of it? If you think it's not right, you can leave, go back and write me a divorce letter! The emperor's uncle and I are innocent and open!" Ping An was also annoyed. She hadn't warmed up yet. She was not feeling well, hungry, and angry.

"What did you say? You want a divorce letter!" Meng Huo looked at her in surprise.

"No, it's not a divorce letter, it's a divorce letter! I'm not wrong, what divorce letter do I want! Even if I want to divorce, I'll divorce you!" Ping An turned around angrily and walked towards Meng Yi.

"Where are you going?" Meng Huo quickly grabbed her.

"It's none of your business. I have nothing to do with you anymore. I'll divorce you when I get back!" Ping An was very angry and his voice was much louder.

"You..." Meng Huo's face turned pale.

"I didn't expect that in your eyes, this little thing is more important than my life! I misjudged you! Go away, I don't want to see you again." Ping An was indeed a little sad.

Meng Huo's face became even uglier.

"Have you two quarreled enough? If you have, shut up! Your clothes are almost dry, go change!" Meng Yi pointed to the clothes that had been dried on the side.

Ping An pushed Meng Huo away, glared at him fiercely, and walked over to get the clothes.

Zhao Xiang heard the quarrel inside and was very anxious. He wanted to come in but didn't dare.

Until the door was opened and the people inside came out.

"Everyone stay away, no one is allowed to get within five meters." Meng Huo ordered coldly.

"Uncle, where are your clothes?" Zhao Xiang looked at him with wide eyes. Did something happen between Ping An and his uncle?

Zhao Xiang was scared to death when he thought of this.

"Here!" Ping An had changed his clothes and handed the coat to Meng Yi.

Meng Yi took it, put it on, and tied the belt again.

"This..." Zhao Xiang looked at the two in horror.

Ping An raised his hand and gave him a slap, "What are you talking about? You two have such dirty thoughts! Meng Huo, since you don't believe me, then divorce! I will go back to Luo Mansion tomorrow and wait for your divorce letter!"

Zhao Xiang was frightened when he heard this. Why did he bring up divorce?