In love with the ghost king

Maybe it was fate, one of the girls who were originally selected fell ill, and the person in charge temporarily called Zhu Ke to make up the number. It turns out that the little princess from the southern kingdom has been insane since she came here.

Mo Yu didn't know the little princess, and seeing that it was a fool, he thought, anyway, there are only a few people, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less, not to mention, isn't a fool more interesting?

He sent someone to tie A Huan to the bed, and ordered someone to take good care of her, and locked the door.

Unexpectedly, the little princess's illness was good and bad. At this critical moment, she was just waking up.The little princess was so skilled that she knocked out several women nearby, and there was a beauty rescue hero.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, A Huan persuaded the princess to leave with no one to guard her. How did he know that the princess had been poisoned long ago when she was taken back to the North Kingdom, and she had to take the antidote every few days, otherwise she would have a seizure , delirious, thousands of ants eat bones.

The princess's insanity and stupidity was caused by forcibly resisting the antidote.

Even so, the little princess of the Southern Kingdom was tired of being bullied by others, and her life was worse than death, so she gave up her heart and jumped out of the window with A Huan.

When Mo Yu found out, the two had already fled.

The world is so big that the whole world is home.During this short time together, the two actually developed feelings for each other.

It's a pity that the little princess of the Southern Kingdom was already stupid for a long time, and it was even more sad when the madness broke out.The two have not been together for long, and the condition of the little princess is getting worse every day.

A Huan sought medical treatment and learned that this drug was only available in one place—Northern Imperial Palace.

When he made up his mind to beg Meng Shen, the current leader of the Northern Kingdom, Mo Yu stopped him again, and Mo Yu broke his leg with a smile, and threw him into a mass grave, leaving him to fend for himself.

Alas, I feel sorry for Mr. A Huan, crawling back to the residence, seeing the one I love dying in my arms, that is miserable.

Unable to bear it, A Huan committed suicide on the spot and became a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

This is not the worst, the worst thing is that the two of them have a deep-rooted love, thinking that this life is destined for each other, they don't know where to find evil magic, and they forcibly changed their future fate, agreeing to meet each other from generation to generation.

This kind of fate-defying thing will not end well.

The storyteller shook his head lightly, let out a long sigh, and paused for a while before continuing.

In the first life, that A Huan was a scholar, obsessed with imperial examinations, and made an oath to the little princess, agreeing to achieve success and fame, so he came back to pick her up.It's a pity that when he is promoted to a noble, he will have a great reputation, and he has already married the prime minister's daughter.The little princess died of depression at a young age.When A Huan heard the news of her death, she suddenly felt remorseful, and immediately drank the poisoned wine.

In the second life, the two were childhood sweethearts, and finally turned against each other, and at a young age, they could not end well.

In the third life, the little princess became a moth and was crushed to death by A Huan at her fingertips.

In the fourth world, the two exchanged their hearts with great difficulty, but they were forced to separate because of the deep enmity between their families and the country.

In this life, the little princess died first. On the Naihe Bridge, he asked the King of Hades, borrowed many ancient books, and searched for three days before he suddenly understood that the forced marriage could not be obtained.And the evil technique has already been laid out, and it is difficult to change it.

The little princess regretted it, and she didn't want to torture him in the next life. She wanted to dissipate her soul, and it was over.It just so happened that at this time, Po Meng went on strike, and King Hades had a headache, so he came up with a plan to achieve both.

He appointed the little princess as Po Meng, and borrowed half of Yama's own cultivation to give the little princess a demigod status, breaking her red line in the world, avoiding the pain of being scattered, and reincarnating the previous Po Meng.

The little princess complied, drank Mengpo soup, and put an end to her past affairs.

Since then, there has been a quirky little Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge.

The gavel fell heavily, and the storyteller stretched out his folding fan and let out a long sigh: "The little princess thought this would be the end of everything, but it's a pity that Ah Huan also lived alone forever, and failed to cultivate immortality, and God took this as his punishment for using evil methods and crooked ways. It's just that I didn't expect that this Ah Huan was indeed a master who didn't turn his head. He couldn't cultivate immortality. He just said that he was stupid and had no resentment in his heart. He still walked the Naihe Bridge honestly and drank the Mengpo soup, but he refused Just like us, willing to be a lonely ghost, free and easy."

At the end of the story, the storyteller deliberately teased a few words to ease the surrounding atmosphere: "I don't know if you have seen that little Meng Po, she is indeed eccentric, she brought Meng Po soup, and smiled sweetly at you, Meng Po The soup doesn't seem to be bitter anymore."

The ghosts below immediately started talking in a hurry.

"I've seen it before, but I don't want to be reincarnated. After being put on the Naihe Bridge, I didn't drink Meng Po soup. I took advantage of the ecstasy's inattention and ran away. If I was a step later, I would probably be poured down."

"I've seen that little girl too. She looks very much like my daughter. She's lively and cute. Unfortunately, I just don't want to drink that soup. It's useless for anyone to feed her."

"I haven't seen it before, my life is miserable..."

"If I had died ten years earlier, I might not have come here after seeing her hahaha."

"Then do you regret it now?" a ghost asked curiously.

The ghost laughed and said: "How can it be, of course I don't regret it. The singing and dancing here is much better than the world."

Upstairs, Zhu Ke's face was pale, her thin lips had lost all color, her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and she spilled several drops of wine.

"Miss Zhuke, you..." Chi Qian's face didn't look much better, but he blurted out the blunt words, but was blocked by Chi Qing's eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Zhu Ke smiled calmly, took a glass of wine and drank it down: "I didn't expect that the storybook of the wild ghost world is so rich and colorful. Even the things I forgot have been dug up clearly."

Chi Qing lowered his eyes, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he just murmured: "Zhu Ke..."

Zhu Ke was silent, stopped his slightly trembling fingertips, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Chi Qing, since you are here to listen to the script, then you should just listen to the script, don't mind, don't mind. I'm on the Naihe Bridge I have been here for more than 200 years, and I have never seen success or failure, honor or disgrace, and if I don’t take care of these things, I will be in vain as Meng Po.”

While speaking, she drank another glass of wine, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was already faintly drunk, and mist appeared in her pair of peach blossom eyes.

Strands of memories collided in her mind, little by little memories surfaced, but she couldn't see the face of the person in the impression.

"Brother Yan Wang, you can choose another person for him. It will not end well if you follow me. Here, you may see him holding the hand of the person you like and walking on my bridge of Naihe together. After I drink Mengpo soup, remember to tell me Me, when I make soup in the future, let me make it sweeter."

That was the last thing the little princess told Hades.

She chuckled, not knowing which one was him who fed Meng Po soup.

Bai Dongxi suddenly raised his head, and said seriously: "Send Miss Zhuke back."