Chapter 30

Bai Mei slightly raised his eyes and saw the fan in King Ping an's hand open and close. He pondered in his heart, but his face was still calm and he did not speak. She is using her limited time to think about a very simple and complicated question: This King of Peace, why do you find yourself? It's not like Emperor Yan sent himself to someone. She thought, in that case, the meeting should be in a place related to the bed. So … "Or is there something special about you that I don't know?" King Ping an approached, lifted Bai Mei's chin with a fan, and studied it carefully. Bai Mei looked up obediently, his black hair slipped down, revealing more skin, delicate as fat. "What are you thinking? Why don't you talk?" The voice of the King of Peace rang in Bai Mei's ear, with some damp and cold breath. Bai Mei vaguely recalled what he had learned during the day about the character of King Ping an. -Don't like concealment, hate flattery. Then... Bai Mei lowered his eyes and his voice was flat: "I don't want to be punished, so I don't talk." "Oh?" King Ping an raised his eyebrows. "Tell me, I won't punish you." Sideways, Bai Mei looked into Anping Wang's eyes very carefully: "Ah Mui is thinking, can Your Highness let me get up and reply? It's hard to kneel on this ground." Time seemed to pause strangely for half a moment. Anping Wang shook his head and said, "What if I don't let you get up?" Bai Mei sighed heavily, lowered his eyes, and seemed to kneel down in compromise. He seemed to answer frustratingly: "I just said that I would not be punished. Will Your Highness punish me for kneeling?" The king of peace was leng, only to realize that he had been set a small set. In the end, it is naturally not the next set of Bai Mei that really frustrates the compromise. Wei'an Palace. Anping Yanxuan screen retired all the people and stood alone in the empty palace. "Bai Mei... don't let me down..." He frowned slightly. I don't know this level of peace king, she can get by, can't get by. Under the negligence of the King of Peace, he won the initiative of Bai Mei, believing that there was nothing difficult to overcome. Especially in the case that Anping King did not try his best to make her difficult. Sitting on a sandalwood chair engraved with exquisite patterns, Bai Mei sipped hot tea and seemed to narrow his eyes and smile happily. King Ping an looked at her childish behavior and couldn't help adding a three-point smile. Even if she asked, her voice softened. "Suddenly I want to ask, how old are you?" Bai Mei fanned his big eyes and seemed to think for a long time before he replied, "I don't remember." "Which city was the child originally?" "I don't remember." "Bai Mei is not your real name? What was the original name?" Bai Mei's face was slightly red: "I don't remember..." Speaking of which, she really knows nothing about the identity of her new body, which has been used for many years. There is something more in the eyes of the King of Peace, and his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Bai Mei bowed his eyes and counted the tea leaves in the cup wholeheartedly, but he didn't see it. "What do you think of your Majesty?" King Ping an asked again, in fact, this is the most important question. Bai Mei looked up and looked at the King of Peace strangely. Then he evoked a smile: "How dare Ah Mui talk about Your Majesty?" Huh? The king of peace was speechless for a while. "But..." Bai Mei still smiled shallowly, "Your Majesty is a good man and can't be wrong." Good man, what is this evaluation? King Ping an almost called out, but he finally controlled himself and asked, "What about others? For example... Qin Gong Shi, General Ning?" If Bai Mei did not know what strange words he had said, he naturally replied, "Weirdo." King Ping an almost bit his tongue. "How strange?" Bai Mei bit his lip, his face flushed, but his eyes hung down again: "If it weren't for a weirdo, how could it be so good to Ah Mui?" The King of Peace was at a loss for a while and asked softly, "So, those who are attacking you are more normal than those who defend you?" Bai Mei blinked innocently and naively and said, "So there are still people attacking me? I was wondering why no one had a problem with me..." The snow has stopped. Anping Yanxuan has been standing there, leaving only a long shadow twisted on the ground with candlelight. Hands on the chest, just stood for a long time. The neat footsteps of soldiers patrolling outside the palace. She looked up slowly, looked at the high and depressed roof, and smiled bitterly. King Ping an is also smiling wry at the moment. So is Bai Mei. One is for such a cheap daughter. One is for the sake of oneself, such a seems to be very expensive... Niang... That's a weird name. Bai Mei scratched his head and wanted to ask the seemingly clear woman opposite. Do you have a fever? Crazy or not? Are you talking in your sleep? Seeing Bai Mei's eyes, King Ping'an felt a little embarrassed and added, "This is Your Majesty's order."