The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

After the wasp finished passing the message, he left.

Recalling Mu Ying's expression, Huang Weng sighed in her heart, fearing that Mrs. Mu, like Ming Jing, knew Di Ji's identity a long time ago.

But she can really tolerate it.

You haven't made it clear and pretended not to know, because you don't want to embarrass Di Ji, right?

Before returning to restore Qingwu's life, Huang Xing stopped by Baoyue Zhai.

Baoyuezhai is very large, with King Hui and Princess Hui living in the main room, while siblings Meng Huaijin and Meng Huaiyu were placed in the east and west side rooms at the back.

King Hui had no memory of Meng Huaiyu and had no feelings for the child in her belly.

However, Princess Hui has been very close to Meng Huaiyu these days. Princess Hui sympathizes with this poor woman.

She was originally a young lady from an official family, but she was also talented. However, she was implicated by her family, became a sin slave, fell into a lowly status, and was sent to the bed of King Hui as a chess piece.

Now that she is pregnant with King Hui's child, it should be a matter of mother and child, but it has fallen on her, as if she is pregnant with a curse.

Now, what is the difference between giving birth to a child for a man from the Xiao family and stepping half-footed into the gate of hell?

Because she traveled frequently with Meng Huaiyu, Princess Hui also met Meng Huaijin several times.

Meng Huaijin often came to play the piano for his sister, and Princess Hui also liked his piano skills very much.

But when King Hui knew about it, the taste changed.

As the wasp drifted past the main house, it heard an argument inside.

"Then Meng Huaijin is just a pretty boy. He just played a few bad songs and took away your soul, Princess!"

"Meng Huaiyu was asked by my nephew-in-law to bring her here. It doesn't matter if you bring her here. Why did you bring her brother..."

"Do you think you dislike me? You want to sleep in a separate room with me!"

Princess Hui felt a headache as she listened to King Hui's thoughts. She stared at his fat, aggrieved face and gave a fake smile:

"The guillotine is hanging on the neck, the prince still cares about the love between his children."

"In my opinion, we don't have to bother ourselves in Prince Yan's residence. To save embarrassment, it's better to go back to our own residence."

"It's two different things, why are you so anxious? I don't care about you, I care about you." King Hui said aggrievedly: "I'm just jealous. Jealous men are the cutest. Princess, don't you think I'm cute now?"

Wengfeng didn't know what Princess Hui was thinking, but she really felt like vomiting.

Princess Hui looked at him expressionlessly. After a while, she moved her eyes away and stared out of the window and said:

"Xiao Si, after this disaster is over, we can make peace."

"What?" King Hui almost fell off the stool.

Princess Hui looked coldly: "I'm tired. Sharing adversity with you is a sign of the relationship between husband and wife. You have many women in the house and many heirs, so you won't be alone in the future."

"I don't! Let's be good. What's the point of reconciliation?! Those people are just acting out of luck. I have already ordered my concubine to be dismissed..."

Princess Hui ignored him, stood up, picked up the book and started reading it, and said calmly:

"We're not good."

"I don't want to be called Princess Hui anymore. My name is Wen Shi, with the small Chinese character Zi Hua. The eldest daughter of the Wen family in Huaixi was named this way in the past. She has the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in her belly. Zi Hua."

"Xiao Si, you are marrying the Wen family's daughter, and from now on I just want to be myself and be Wen Shi."

King Hui sat stiffly in the room, speechless for a long time.

Huang Weng didn't listen to the couple's private conversation anymore. She floated to Meng Huaijin's house, sat on the roof, and pointed her hand towards the house.

Meng Huaijin had just poured a cup of tea. The tea had a honey aroma and was sweet.

Meng Huaijin put down the tea cup, was silent for a moment, and called softly: "Mrs. Huang, is that you?"

The wasp was silent for a moment, floated down from the roof, tidied up its appearance, and knocked on the window.

The window opened, revealing Meng Huaijin's handsome and elegant face.

Huang Weng suppressed the nervousness in her heart and smiled at him: "Mr. Meng, your late night visit is too abrupt."

Meng Huaijin was still polite. He bowed to Wong Wong and said, "I have always wanted to thank Mrs. Huang in person. Thank you for your help."

The hornet was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

Meng Huaijin smiled: "During those days in Prince Hui's Mansion, I heard a little bit about it, so I guessed it."

Huang Weng pursed her lips and smiled: "Young Master Meng, don't take it to heart, I'm just repaying your kindness."

Meng Huaijin looked confused.

The hornet smiled: "Young master, there is no need to worry. This kindness is the cause and effect between you and me. Once this kindness is repaid, you and I will no longer have anything to do with each other."

Meng Huaijin was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked: "After the repayment of gratitude is over, will Mrs. Huang still stay in the world?"

The hornet was stunned again: "How do you know..."

After all, even Princess Hui thinks she is a 'human being'.

Meng Huaijin's face was a little red, and he just said: "Madam, there is no shadow." Furthermore, Huang Weng had asked him to play the piano many times before, and there were occasional physical contacts. He touched Huan Xing's wrist, but did not feel the pulse.

Then he secretly noticed that the wasp never breathed.

The hornet looked a little sad and said with a smile: "After repaying the favor, of course I have to leave."

Meng Huaijin looked at her disappointedly and wanted to speak, but in the end nothing came out.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the wasp disappeared.

at the same time.

There is a sad female ghost in Iris Courtyard.

Qing Wu looked at the crying wasp floating in, and paused in the movement of folding paper with her hands.

"What's wrong? Who forced you to have a child again?"

The hornet choked and pursed his lips: "I'm lovelorn."

Qing Wu rolled her eyes and continued to fold paper, "It's no big deal. If you like him, just wait until he dies and then have sex with him."

"Then it won't work. If he dies, he will definitely be reincarnated directly. How can I ruin his future?" said the hornet, and sighed again.

Qing Wu thought she was being irritating: "If he really likes you, I won't give him a chance if he stays in the Yinsi and starts as a junior official.

The wasp said nothing.

Qing Wu said insensitively: "To put it bluntly, your relationship has not reached that point yet."

"He will not protect you until death."

"You won't break the rules for him either."

"A relationship that is destined to end in vain, oh, forget that neither of you started, there is no relationship."

"What are you doing here to cause trouble?"

The hornet stared at her faintly, "Diji, you have eaten enough yourself, and you don't know that we are hungry."

"I said, if, if...if our prince-in-law doesn't have those big connections and is just an ordinary mortal, will you break the rules for him?"

"You want to be with him at the risk of being backlashed by the rules of the underworld?"

Qing Wu glanced at her.

"Do you think he is in greater danger as an ordinary person, or in his current situation, do you think he is in greater danger?"

The wasp was silent, it was her fault.

"I have been comforted that if we ordinary brats fall in love, it will only hurt our hearts. If you two fall in love, your lives will be wasted."

She was joking, staring at the paper-cut in Qingwu's hand, and asked: "Diji, what are you doing?"

"Be a bit of a thug."

When Qing Wu's voice fell, the paper cutting in her hand was also finished.

The next moment, two figures emerged from the two paper cuts.

One wore a colorful battle armor and held a golden axe; the other wore a black battle robe and was followed by a white tiger with golden eyes.

It's just that the eyes of the two burly and fierce figures were blank, and they were obviously not conscious yet.

But the majestic and ferocious aura gushing out of them made the hornet tremble with fear. Did Di Ji cut out two of them?

"Xiao Chenyan!"

Qing Wu shouted inside.

Soon, the man lifted the curtain and came out, glanced at the hornet, and his eyes fell on the two ghost generals.

Qing Wu raised her chin: "It's your turn, give these two ghost generals a name."

“Where do you want to use them?”

"They're just like little mountain spirits. The Wu clan has sneaked into the capital. Those guys never take human life seriously. There are so many ordinary people in the capital, so they can't just kill them."

If she really takes action later, Qingwu won't have the time to protect so many people.

Xiao Chenyan pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards her: "I'll lend you your pen."

Qing Wu handed over the judge's pen.

Xiao Chenyan raised his wrist. When he faced the two ghost generals and landed in the void, the hornet froze and felt a terrifying force being pried and gathered at the tip of the pen.

It was the power of the gods, and at the same time it also carried a domineering witchcraft force, using Qingwu's original power on the judge's pen to force the cause and effect.

Qing Wu's eyes flashed, and she showed a smile that was indeed true.

The man picked up his pen and wrote down two names.

——Shentu.

——Yu Lei.

The name of the ancient door god kills evil spirits from all directions and protects the safety of the people.