I like you by heart

Qiao Mengchen just said it casually, but the face of Ping'an became strange. It seems that he thought of something. The heart said, is this guy really speaking?

Don't you like yourself, because I'm not a Luo's kid at all? Did she really cheat? And gave birth to himself in a green hat?

It's a thrill to think of this possibility.

Is this the reason why the big lady doesn't like herself all the time? Because I am not the child of her and Luo at all. I am the child of her and other men.

Ping'an was shocked and grabbed his small hand, feeling as if he had found something extraordinary.

"What happened to my sister? It seems to be true. " Qiao Mengchen smiled and held out the fan to tap her head gently.

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

Ping'an thinks that he should be Luo's blood. After all, he can't fake his looks here.

If the stronghold leader thinks that he is his daughter, another possibility is that he thinks he is, but he is not.

That is to say, when the first lady, huailuo Qingqing, was bullied by the stronghold leader, so she was not sure whose child Luo Qingqing was.

Even if Luo Qingqing is a child born by Luo, when she was pregnant with her, the eldest lady had such a thing, and she would definitely hate this child with the eldest lady's character.

After all, the most pitiful one is Luo Qingqing. She did nothing wrong. She was the most innocent one, but she became the most miserable one.

No wonder she died uneasily.

Ping'an didn't say anything more. Since the stronghold leader has identified Luo Qingqing, she can take the opportunity to go to the mountain to see what's going on.

Qiyun mountain, there must be a big secret.

After another three days or so, Ping'an felt colder and colder. She was covered with snow everywhere. Now she had put on thick fur fur fur. She still felt cold sitting in the carriage.

It turns out that the weather in Yiguo is really tough.

"Sister, tomorrow we can get to Qiyun mountain." Qiao Mengchen looked out, with a smile on his lips, and he was really happy.

It's really a pleasure to go home.

……

On the other side, the eighth Prince's mansion also received a letter of peace from Ping An.

If there is no such seal, the eighth prince will go with the eighth princess. When Zhao Xiang read the letter to Meng Huo, who was so sad, Meng Huo jumped out of bed, but he was too weak, and immediately fell back.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? You're lying to me! How could it be Ann? " Meng Huo roared at the top of his voice, not like him at all.

"It's really safe. This letter was sent outside. If you don't believe it, can you read it by yourself, is it her handwriting?" Zhao Xiang handed the letter to him.

Meng Xun holds the letter with trembling hands and carefully recognizes the notes. For a while, his face is full of tears. It's an'er's handwriting.

"She's not dead. She's still alive. She's going to Qiyun mountain now?" Meng Xun's tears and snot were running down together.

"Yes, that's what the letter says! You hurry to eat. I'll go back and clean up. Let's go to Qiyun mountain to catch her up! " Zhao Xiang said, quickly turned around and ran away.

"Come, prepare food, and make up the most!" Meng Huo also came to the spirit, he reluctantly stood up, the housekeeper hurriedly came to help him, at the same time shouted to order the servants to prepare.