God counts a ball

Du Ruo frowned slightly, and asked with a smile: "I have heard a lot just now, what do you think?"

Fu Xiao smiled awkwardly, and replied: "The patriarch Huayudu has a very good idea. If there is something that needs Fu Xiao's help, just ask, our human race will definitely help."

"With Xianjun's words, I am relieved. Now that the restriction of the ghost clan has been lifted, I will return to the witch clan. Take care, both adults." Du Ruo left after finishing speaking.

"Is she going back alone?" Fu Xiao looked at the figure walking away and asked the people behind her.

"En." Ming Chu replied with a little irritability.

After Fu Xiao heard it, she turned around in doubt and asked, "What's the matter, it looks like you're in a very bad mood."

Ming Chu remembered what Du Ruo said just now, and sighed.

In fact, when Du Ruo said that he had no comment, he began to have doubts in his heart. With Du Ruo's fearless personality that day, he had already spoken more than half of what he had said, so why did he stop at the last moment?How could she shut up because of others when she confessed everything about herself?Who would she value more than herself?

At first, Ming Chu just guessed, could it be the father?

But in Ming Chu's impression, the father was always solemn and majestic. He never thought that the father would be a person who deceived the youth's temperament, but it seemed that the only thing he could think of was the father who could make Du Ruo keep his mouth shut.

Du Ruo has almost no relatives in the Dragon Clan. Her parents are both dead, and the others have long since forgotten that there is such a person because they have not been in contact with each other over the years.

And the only person who can find her is naturally the father who arranged the task for her at the beginning.Ming Chu called Du Ruo out with doubts, just wanting to find out if this is the case.

The facts that Du Ruo told Ming Chu were indeed like this, and it was none other than his father who came out to Ming Chu.

After hearing this, Fu Xiao blushed, "Why does your father insist on using your identity to hook up famous actresses, can't he do it himself?"

Ming Chu felt wronged and said: "He must be afraid that others will say that he is old and disrespectful, and he is looking for a famous actor."

So just using his own identity, this is really unexpected for Fu Xiao.

Ming Chu grabbed Fu Xiao's hand, pulled him closer to his side, and asked, "Du Ruo is gone, when shall we go back?"

"Let's go when Tongtong's matter is settled, wait, Tongtong!" As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xiao remembered his purpose of going out, "It's over now, mother and Nandu must have arrived at Meng Pozhuang, it's too late gone."

He just listened to the conversation between these two people and forgot that he still had important things to do, but right now there was probably no remedy.

"That's all, let's do this first, but Tongtong will be sad for a long time when he wakes up."

Originally, Fu Xiao and the others had discussed it with Jiutong Du Heng and the others. When Tong Tong woke up, no matter what he wanted to do, they would support him, comfort him, and try not to make him feel so uncomfortable.

Surprisingly, Nandu came back with Mengpo soup!

He found a bowl from outside and poured the soup into it. Everyone watched his actions in silence. None of them could decide whether to let Tongtong drink it or not. Only he can decide.

Several people lost their minds, Nandu reminded: "If you don't feed him, he will wake up soon!"

Jiutong stretched out his hand to pull it to his side, and gently slid one hand on the edge of the bowl, Fu Xiao stared at the bowl motionlessly, and said: "Then wait until he wakes up, don't you forget, it's all up to you." He decides for himself."

After Jiutong heard it, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly responded: "I also have the same intention. No matter who that person is, Tongtong's own memory should be determined by himself."

Du Heng said worriedly: "My sister must not disclose the information about that person, she must be very powerful, or someone who cannot be offended. Tongtong is just a famous actress in my Yuexin Building, how can he let him go on like this with his memory, and he likes it so much How could that person drink Mengpo soup willingly."

Nan Du also agreed with Du Hengduo and said: "Indeed, how could a loved one let go so easily."

......

Just when several people were arguing, Tongtong's slightly weak voice came from the curtain.

"I drink!"

Afterwards, Tongtong came out wearing a white underwear.

Jiutong asked worriedly: "Tongtong, are you feeling better?"

Tongtong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. The past is over, forget it if you can."

Fu Xiao couldn't bear to see him like this, but she also knew that this might be the best choice for him.

In the end, I just smiled and told him, "It's good to forget what should be forgotten and start again."

Tongtong said "I hope" and picked up the bowl on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Accompanied by the sound of the bowl shattering, Tongtong passed by again, Fu Xiaoyan quickly helped him up, and looked at Nandu suspiciously.

Nandu has been staying in Meng Po Zhuang for some time, so it cannot be said that he has learned ten points from Meng Po, but there are also two or three points.

On weekdays on the Naihe Bridge, people who drank Mengpo soup would at best cross the bridge in a daze, and would anyone faint?

After all, if one faints, one will fall into the River of Forgetfulness and there will be no bones left!

It is true that Nandu did not stay in Meng Po Zhuang for so long. Seeing this appearance, he explained: "It's okay, it's like this for surviving people who have drank Meng Po soup. They sleep for a few days and nights. Just wait until you wake up."

Hearing what Nan Du said, Fu Xiao and the others felt relieved. He put Tong Tong on the bed again, and after adding another restraint around him, he left his room.

"When you go back this time, Granny Meng didn't make things difficult for you?"

After going out, Fu Xiaocai asked, after all, he lied to Po Meng, but Po Meng was not angry, and asked him to bring back a bowl of Po Meng soup?

Regarding this question, Nandu was also very puzzled, and she didn't even ask Qingcai, so Meng Po forgave herself.At first, I thought Po Meng would be furious, but after Nan Du and Qing Cai went to Po Meng's manor, Po Meng became agitated when she saw Qing Cai. Any chance to chime in.

Nandu waited for a long time, until Qingcai was about to leave, and he followed in a hurry, but Qingcai just patted him on the shoulder to reassure him, and he left first.

Leaving Nandu alone in Meng Pozhuang, he didn't know how to face Meng Po.

Just when he was racking his brains to think about how to dispel her anger and let him retreat, Granny Meng walked up to him with a kind face and handed him a bowl of soup.

Nandu looked suspiciously at the soup she had brought in the bowl at some point, very puzzled.

Meng Po said: "Go on, your friend may need this."

Nandu took it half-believingly, and heard her say again: Go, finish what you should do, you will come back, I will wait for you here.

What?Nandu couldn't understand what she said even more, he asked, but Po Meng never gave him an answer, just looked at him with a smile, which made him feel hairy.

Fu Xiao looked at him suspiciously, why is it so simple? "You left smoothly after that?"

With a relaxed look, Nan Du told Fu Xiao that the truth is that simple.

"Although I don't know why, it really went smoothly. It's just that the conversation between my aunt and Granny Meng took a long time, and I couldn't wait any longer."

Fu Xiao asked again: "Did your mother say something to Meng Po, but you didn't hear it?"

Nandu denied: "When the two of them were talking, I was on the sidelines. How could I not know what they said. They didn't mention anything about me at all!"

Although Nandu couldn't figure out why, he believed that it was definitely not because of what Qingcai said, at most Po Meng might be happier seeing Qingcai, so he forgave himself?

Well, that was the only reason he could think of.

But Ming Chu stared at the two of them and said: "Didn't Granny Meng already say that you will go back?"

The two looked at him in surprise, but Ming Chu didn't explain any more, just said to Fu Xiao: "It's time for us to go back."

Fu Xiao still wanted to ask him something, but Ming Chu had already stepped out, so he could only follow quickly.

In fact, it is not difficult to think that Po Meng is the No. 1 that the dead encounter when they step into the ghost clan. She can see through all kinds of mortal past events, and she can see the most clearly. How could such a person be just a simple madman? What about the old woman?

Maybe when Nandu entered Mengpo Village, or maybe when he got the silk bag, anyway, under her nose, Nandu had already been fully exposed.

From coming to the ghost clan in a panic, to now leaving again, the relationship between the two has taken a step further.

Jiutong Duheng and the others chose to stay in the ghost clan, waiting for Tongtong to wake up, Nandu and Qingcai left with Fuxiao and the others.

Qing Ze, who was going to send them off, heard that Qing Cai was leaving too, and locked himself in the [-]th floor of the Ghost Palace by himself, so Qing Mo and Po Meng were the only ones who stood at the bridge of Naihe to send them off. Two people.

Several people left after saying their goodbyes. Qing Mo looked at their figures and couldn't help asking: "Princess Qing Cai and Mr. Fu Xiao are leaving, why don't Master Qing Ze come out to see them off?"

Granny Meng turned her head and glanced at the towering ghost hall, and said, "Don't you think that there is a lost figure by the window on the eighteenth floor."

Qing Mo followed Po Meng's gaze and said with a smile, "It turns out that our Ghost Emperor also has such depressing moments."

On the way back, Nandu and Qingcai talked very much, and walked in front of Fuxiao and Mingchu.

Fu Xiao stared at the figures of the two, very puzzled, why didn't she feel that mother and junior brother Nandu had such a good relationship before: "Why do you feel that junior brother and mother are so close?"

Ming Chu thought for a while, and said: "This is probably, sister-in-law love!"

Ah!Fu Xiao turned her head in surprise, she never thought that this word would appear in her life, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no problem.

Although it is not very good to say so, one is my father and the other is my uncle, so they are sisters-in-law!