"It's too hot in the room."

Zhong Ye categorically denied it, and turned his head away to prevent Meng Zhou from touching his face.

"Oh, you are afraid of the heat and let the servants add such a big charcoal fire, isn't it because you are afraid of freezing your brother Xiaojiang?"

Meng Zhoulian was not at all afraid of big things, the more awkward Zhong Ye was, the happier he was, and he continued to add fuel and vinegar,

"It's true that I have a younger brother who doesn't recognize my uncle. When did you buy snacks in Zhong Kui's mansion? This Jiang Juan hasn't woken up yet, and you bought all the snacks and fruits on the street back to the mansion. Why, you want to hide in the golden house." ?”

"Not really, I'm just doing my hospitality..."

The more Zhong Ye said, the more he lost his confidence. After Chen Mo's incident, the hatred born of the hatred of killing his father was washed away by the two tears from Jiang Yuluo's pain, and turned into a strange emotion. There is joy in the heart of the earth.

"Did you forget that when the first judgment was released, who swore that Jiang Yuluo would serve you with a stick if he dared to come to you in the future? Why is the stick now turned into lotus root cake, mochi and crab powder cake?"

"He is in a special situation now, and I don't want to take advantage of others."

"I think Jiang Yuluo has a special place in your heart."

With a clear expression, Meng Zhoulian pulled away Zhong Yepa who was standing in front of Jiang Yuluo, and held Jiang Yuluo's hand very kindly,

"Tell uncle, you call Brother Zhong Ye, who is your sister-in-law?"

"He won't have a sister-in-law."

Although Zhong Ye couldn't keep Meng Zhoulian's mouth shut, he quickly slapped Jiang Yuluo's hand away.

"Not allowed to touch?"

Meng Zhoulian covered his hands and looked at Zhong Ye with disgust.

Jiang Yuluo smiled and watched the two uncles and nephews fight, then shrank back into the quilt silently:

"Actually, if you have to say something, my sister-in-law also has it."

Zhong Ye: "?"

Meng Zhoulian: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard! Is there really a sister-in-law? Tell me to make me happy? Is it someone I know?"

"If you say it, you may be punished by God."

Jiang Yuluo closed his mouth obediently, and clicked until he saw Zhong Ye was in shock for a long time and couldn't recover, he almost couldn't help laughing like Meng Zhoulian.

"Don't make such a joke!"

Zhong Ye's face turns green and red for a while, what is Jiang Yuluo talking about here?In just ten years, where would he go to find a Mrs. Lao Shizi?And what is Jiang Yuluo's attitude?Why is he so indifferent, doesn't he have any other feelings about this unnecessary "sister-in-law"?

"No kidding, it's true,"

Jiang Yuluo blinked earnestly, his moist eyes seemed to be full of moon honey, innocent and sincere, "It's still you who insist on pulling that person into marriage."

"impossible……"

Zhong Ye was deeply puzzled by himself ten years later. Meng Zhoulian was already slapping his thighs with laughter while sitting next to him. In front of Jiang Yuluo,

"I'll forget about it, otherwise you don't want to go back. It's just right to stay here for the clock night."

"Thank you uncle."

Jiang Yuluo picked up a piece and gnawed it. Zhong Ye said before that he wanted to see the difference between the cakes and candies in the Yin and Yang worlds. He could tell that the biscuits in the underworld were bigger than his face, like feeding pigs.

"Aren't you going to play chess?"

Zhong Ye saw that letting the two of them talk any longer would tear up his underwear, so he simply moved the chessboard between them, "Let's start."

"Look how angry Zhong Ye is."

Meng Zhoulian was afraid that he would really make Zhong Ye angry, so he conjured up two chess pieces and stuffed a piece of peach blossom cake into Zhong Ye's mouth, "You two go first with the sunspot, and I will let you four pieces."

Jiang Yuluo didn't know how good Meng Zhoulian was at playing chess. Hearing that he had to yield so many moves, although he felt a little bullying, but he didn't take advantage of the advantages, so he nodded silently.

"Then Judge Jiang will make the first move."

Meng Zhoulian pushed the chess jar to Jiang Yuluo. Jiang Yuluo was leaning against the head of the bed, but had to sit up in order to reach the chess jar. He lifted the lid of the jar and picked up a black chess piece. Like a thorn, Jiang Yuluo flinched violently, and pulled out his hand with a "hiss".

"Are you okay?"

Zhong Ye reacted very quickly, grabbed his wrist and looked at his fingertips, only to see a circular arc-shaped scar on the slender white finger pulp.

"you……"

Meng Zhoulian picked up the chess pieces thrown by Jiang Yuluo just now, and rarely frowned to think. His chess pieces were made of ice jade in the extremely cold hell, and this ice jade is a great supplement to ghosts and gods in the underworld , it feels comfortable to the touch, how could Jiang Yuluo get burned?

Zhong Ye obviously noticed this too, thinking it was Meng Zhoulian's intentional design, he raised his eyes and looked at him for a moment, Meng Zhoulian shook his head, and looked complicatedly at Jiang Yuluo, whose face was full of innocence and shock.

"Does the chess game in the underworld still bite people?"

Jiang Yuluo rubbed his fingers, and cautiously stretched out his hand to try again, but he was burned again.

"There is no need to play this game."

Meng Zhoulian erased the chessboard and put the extremely dangerous chess piece in his sleeves for Jiang Yuluo.

"Then uncle, will you help me go back?"

Jiang Yuluo didn't know why, but it was great to play chess without using his brain.

"Bang, once you say something, it's hard to chase. I'm going to catch Qi Licha now. You go to the bamboo forest to find me at noon tomorrow, and I'll take you back."

Meng Zhoulian packed up his things and was about to leave. Zhong Ye said he was going to see him off, so he also got up to follow.

Jiang Yuluo was alone in Zhong Ye's room, moved his nose, and found that Zhong Ye's pillow had been exuding a vague fragrance. He had also smelled this smell in Boss Zhong's hair and neck. , I can't tell what it smells like, but I always feel that smelling it is reassuring.

Zhong Ye and Meng Zhoulian walked to the gate of Zhongkui Hall, only to see Heisha standing at the gate at some point.

"It's rare to see Mr. Meng so preoccupied,"

Heisha took the initiative to speak and blocked the two of them from going, "Could it be that something happened to Jiang Judgment?"

"Tell you old man, that kid Jiang Yuluo has a smart head, and he's not bad."

Meng Zhoulian knew his reason for coming. Baisha had invited him here before, saying that he suspected that Jiang Yuluo had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation and made him lose his mind. things.

"Then why didn't Jiang Juan come out with the two of you?"

Heisha looked very worried about Jiang Yuluo, "Lord Zhong and Jiang Pan have been at odds for years, leaving Jiang Pan alone in Zhong Kui's mansion, neither I nor His Highness the King of Hell are worried."

"He was injured and he is recuperating in my house."

In the past, Zhong Ye would have let Heisha take Jiang Yuluo away, but after Zhong Jiyang's suggestion, he gradually became suspicious of King Yan and his henchmen, so he blocked the door firmly and did not want to let Heisha go. It means to go in.

"Master Zhong, what do you mean by this?"

Heisha smiled, and his attitude was very firm, "Jiang judge is in charge of Chen Mo Hell, how could he be injured in it?"

"I did."

"……what?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ye would be so frank, even Heisha was speechless for a moment, and looked at Zhong Ye suspiciously.

"Master Heisha also knows that Jiang Pan and I often exchange skills. Since I injured Jiang Pan, I should be responsible."

"Jiang Juan and you haven't always had a [-]-[-] score...how could you suddenly get hurt?"

"What are you doing? Our Zhong Ye has made great progress, surpassing Jiang Yuluo, can't he?"

Meng Zhoulian folded his hands and looked at Heisha impatiently, "Don't be like a dad every day, your Jiang Yuluo is not a child anymore, why are you so close to him?"

"Jiang Juan holds an important position and has a distinguished status. It is my duty to ensure his safety,"

Heisha sighed silently in his heart, it was a coincidence that he met Meng Zhoulian, the most difficult person to deal with, "Master Zhong and Master Meng are sympathetic, but I must take Jiang Juan back."

"No."

Zhong Ye stood in front of Heisha, his eyebrows frowned slightly. Since he was named "Zhong Kui" by the King of Hades himself, he naturally had the aura of commanding all ghosts and ruling the dark night. Shocked by the sense of oppression.

"Master Xiao Zhong, is this inappropriate?"

"Since Jiang Pan can stay overnight in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, he can also stay overnight with me,"

Zhong Ye's attitude was firm, and he didn't intend to give in. "Does Master Heisha think that my Zhongkui Palace is not as safe as the Lefang Winery?"

"Since Mr. Zhong has said so, I can't say more," Heisha said with a smile on his face, "It's just that you two must send Jiang Juan back intact, otherwise I won't be able to deal with His Highness Hades. .”

"This is the Zhongkui Palace, not a cannibal cave,"

Meng Zhoulian waved his hand as if to see off the guests, "Don't worry, you and the old guy Yama, you are just godsons, you have to look like a girl."

Heisha didn't say any more, and said goodbye to the two of them respectfully, sneaked into the shadows silently, and went back to the palace of the king of hell to return to the old king of hell.

After sending Meng Zhoulian away, Zhong Ye closed the door tightly and set up a barrier to prevent people from raiding at night. On the way back to the house, he ran into Jiang Yuluo who ran out head-on.

I saw Jiang Yuluo scurrying around in the pavilion with his bare feet wrapped in his quilt, and the servants who passed by were so frightened that they lowered their eyes and dared not look at them, for fear that they would be silenced by Jiang in the future.

"what are you doing?"

Zhong Ye quickly walked behind him, scared Jiang Yuluo shrank like a frightened rabbit, turned around and said slowly:

"I'm looking for a toilet."

"I'll take you."

Zhong Ye sighed, why would Jiang Yuluo look like a fool ten years later?

"Ah."

Jiang Yuluo hummed, turned sideways to make way for Zhong Ye, and followed behind Zhong Ye without saying a word, his bare feet pattering on the bluestone floor of Zhong Ye's house.

"Why did you stop suddenly?"

Watching Zhong Ye stop, Jiang Yuluo immediately braked.

"Aren't your feet cold?"

"It's okay, ah chirp—"

"..."

Jiang Yuluo was rubbing the tip of his nose, when Zhong Ye suddenly came over to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and immediately hugged him horizontally.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuluo was taken aback. Zhong Ye from ten years ago seemed to have a big grudge against him. He suddenly picked him up, didn't he think...was he trying to throw him into the well?

"Heisha said, I want to send you back intact, if you stay with me overnight and catch a cold, how can I deal with him?"

Zhong Ye walked very steadily, Jiang Yuluo had no choice but to resign himself to his fate after thumping twice, and let Zhong Ye carry him to the hut.

"Don't you have a dog?"

Jiang Yuluo suddenly thought of the mount Zhong Ye summoned earlier, "A dog must be warmer than you when sitting up, why don't you use it?"

"how do you know?"

"You invited me to sit, although you not only speeded, but also asked me to pay the fine for you."

"Is our relationship so good ten years later?"

"So-so, that is, living..."

In the middle of Jiang Yuluo's speech, he vaguely heard thunder in his ears, and quickly covered his mouth, "Excuse me, if you say too much, I feel like I will be struck by lightning."

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