Chapter 6523

Qiao Mengchen just said it casually, but Ping'an's face became strange, as if he thought of something, thinking, is what this guy said true?

Could it be that the eldest lady doesn't like me because... I am not a child of the Luo family at all? Did she really cheat? And then she cheated on Luo Sheng and gave birth to me?

Thinking of this possibility, Ping'an was horrified.

Is this the reason why the eldest lady has always disliked me? Because I am not her and Luo Sheng's child at all, I am her and another man's child.

Ping'an was so shocked that she bit her little hand, thinking that she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"Sister, what did you think of? It seems to be true." Qiao Mengchen smiled slightly, stretched out his fan and gently tapped her head.

"I think your father may have made a mistake, because everyone says that I look like the Luo family."

Ping'an felt that she should be the blood of the Luo family, after all, her appearance is here, and it can't be faked.

If this village chief believes that she is his daughter, there is another possibility, that is, he thinks she is, but she is not.

That is to say, when the eldest lady was pregnant with Luo Qingqing, she might have been bullied by the village chief, so she was not sure whose child Luo Qingqing was.

Even if Luo Qingqing was Luo Sheng's child, when she was pregnant with her, the eldest lady had such a thing happen to her. With her character, she would definitely hate this child.

In the final analysis, Luo Qingqing was the most pitiful one. She did nothing wrong. She was the most innocent one, but she became the most miserable one.

No wonder she was restless even in death.

Ping An did not say anything more. Since the village chief had identified Luo Qingqing, she could take the opportunity to go to the mountain to see the situation and see what was going on.

Qiyun Mountain must have a big secret.

About three days later, Ping An felt colder and colder. There was snow everywhere. She had put on a thick fox fur coat and still felt cold sitting in the carriage.

It turned out that the weather in Yi Kingdom was really difficult.

"Sister, we can reach Qiyun Mountain tomorrow." Qiao Mengchen looked outside with a smile on his face. It can be seen that he was really happy.

Going home is indeed a happy thing.

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On the other side, the Eighth Prince's Mansion also received a letter of peace sent by Ping An.

If there is no such letter, the Eighth Prince will follow the Eighth Prince's wife. When Zhao Xiang read the letter to Meng Huo, who was as disappointed as death, Meng Huo suddenly jumped up from the bed, but he was too weak and immediately fell back.

"Are you lying to me? You are lying to me! How could it be An'er?" Meng Huo roared hoarsely, not like him at all.

"It's really Ping An. This letter was sent from outside. If you don't believe it, take a look for yourself. Is it her handwriting?" Zhao Xiang handed the letter to him.

Meng Huo held the letter with trembling hands and carefully identified the notes. After a while, he was already in tears. It was An'er's handwriting.

"She is really not dead, she is still alive, and now she is going to Qiyun Mountain?" Meng Huo's tears and snot flowed down together.

"Yes, that's what the letter said! Hurry up and eat. I'll go back and pack up. We'll rush to Qiyun Mountain to catch her!" Zhao Xiang said, and turned and ran away quickly.

"Come on, prepare the food, and make sure it's the best!" Meng Huo also became energetic. He stood up reluctantly, and the housekeeper came over to help him, while shouting and ordering the servants to prepare it.