Wei Ping'an said that he had let go of everything, but he never.

Zhong Yihuan made him throw away his armor with just one word, and successfully pulled off his fig leaf.

Wei Ping'an was even a little angry and embarrassed. He looked at Zhong Yihuan and took off his anger: "You still can't speak as always."

Zhong Yihuan didn't care about his attitude: "I'm telling the truth."

Wei Ping'an sneered: "Can I tell the truth?"

Zhong Yihuan frowned.

Wei Ping'an wanted to say something, but in the end he ended up with it.

Forget it, what did he care about with her?

The two parted in disagreement.

When Zhong Yihuan met her husband, it was really inappropriate to call her husband. This person's age seemed to be in his twenties forever, and she never changed since she woke up.

Zhong Yihuan actually didn't want to see her very much, and always felt that she was indescribable and weird.

Maybe it's because she won't grow old.

Zhong Yihuan was very interested in their affairs, but the previous generation kept silent, and even Mr. Su would talk about him.

"Have you quarreled with Ping An?"

The princess asked.

Zhong Yihuan nodded: "I just told a few truths."

The old princess smiled and said, "People always think that it is right to tell the truth, but is it really the case?

Sometimes it’s comfortable to be polite and hypocritical.”

The old princess smiled and said, "The way to get along with our ancestors must be the most comfortable way to get along with us after many practices."

Zhong Yihuan was slow to respond to emotions, or she didn't understand at all. When the princess said it, she nodded. Although she didn't like it very much, what the princess said was always right.

The old princess asked her again: "How is your little husband?"

Little husband?

Zhong Yihuan actually thinks this word is really pleasant.

She smiled: "Is this also a polite way to get along with hypocrisy?"

The old princess said: "I said it casually, and you can be happy to listen. It's just a title, it will not harm you and me, and you still get happiness from it."

Zhong Yihuan nodded: "What you said makes sense."

She has no mother, and the old princess indirectly played this role.

Zhong Yihuan was silent for a while and asked her: "Have you ever liked my father?"

The old princess smiled and said, "He asked you to ask?"

Zhong Yihuan shook her head: "I want to know myself. He kept saying that he would lose to Wei Congxi because you got married at that time. If not, he would definitely not lose."

She was testing the old princess, and Zhong Yihuan wanted to know the past.

The old princess raised her eyebrows: "You are interested in these, it proves that you have grown up... I mean, a girl is not a big one."

Zhong Yi and Happy to Agree.

The old princess seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and after a while she looked up and said, "I don't know."

Her and Su Mo's encounter was thrilling and unforgettable.

For her, she just encountered a thrilling story of the robber dealing with him, but Su Mo felt romantic. After all, they experienced life and death, and she saved his life.

The timing is wrong, and the path of a person's mind is wrong.

At that time, she had already pretended to be Wei Congxi in her heart and could not see other men.

Zhong Yihuan fell into deep thought.

The old princess looked at the little girl in front of her and was a little envious. She and Wei Congxi had a hard time at that time.

"If you like it, you should grasp it well. I always feel that happiness is what I strive for."

Zhong Yihuan looked up at her, and the old princess patted her head like an elder: "Xiao Yihuan, you don't know how to love, it doesn't matter, you can learn. Su Mo is Su Mo and you are you. You are different, and the results will not be the same."
Chapter completed!