How about a bowl of Mengpo soup

After that night, the beautiful woman in white was no longer seen beside the Naihe Bridge.

Meng Wanyan locked herself in the Qionghua Palace and refused to see anyone.It wasn't until the third day that the people Yan You sent over finally reported that she had gone to the kitchen to cook soup this morning.

So——His Royal Highness Pluto, who was sitting in the East Pavilion for morning reading, began to feel restless and wandering into the sky.

Meng Wanyan is in the kitchen right now, so...do you want to meet her?Yan You glanced at the falling spirit mirror beside him, and his pretty eyebrows were immediately tangled up.

Do you want to open it...

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to touch her right cheek that had subsided from swelling, and Yi Ren's resentful eyes at that time could not help but pop up in her mind.As a result, there seemed to be that burning pain on his face again, accompanied by buzzing tinnitus.What a haunting memory...

Thinking about it, that person must hate her even more, so showing up at this time will only increase the embarrassment.His Highness Pluto closed his eyes, stroked his forehead, and then turned to the next page of the desk book, but he couldn't concentrate no matter what.After a while, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the mirror, and suddenly became upset again.

Changed the sitting posture, with his back facing the spiritual mirror, but it still didn't have much effect.

Yan You gritted her teeth, finally stood up, came to the Lingjing, and opened it with the trick.

As the mirror became brighter, the person in front of the mirror suddenly felt an unspeakable tension, and began to secretly think about what expression to put on and how to say the first line of dialogue.At the same time, he was imagining the other party's possible attitude over and over again, whether he would... miss her a little bit because he hadn't seen her for so many days.

There is some anticipation in the tension... It's like the thoughts of a girl who is new to love.

However, when the spiritual mirror was fully opened, the enthusiasm seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water, and a certain Highness almost couldn't breathe, and died of suffocation.

She opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the darkness in the picture, and was stunned.But take a closer look at the faint and fine texture in the black... Oh, it's actually black cloth? !

Now, without even thinking about it, Meng Wanyan at the other end nailed a piece of cloth to the wall, completely covering the mirror.It can be seen that people really don't want to see her at all, and even avoid her like the plague, let alone miss her a little bit.

So just now, it's all because of her being self-indulgent.His Royal Highness Pluto's face suddenly became ugly, "This, this dead woman..." She became angry for a moment, cursed alone, flicked her sleeves and paced back and forth, but after a while, she sighed helplessly : "Forget it, I did it on my own."

She went back to the desk in a dull mood and sat down, picking up the book that had just been thrown aside.

"How about... go to Qionghua Palace to find her in person?" Yan You suddenly thought about it, but was quickly rejected by himself: "No... since the woman hasn't calmed down, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go to her at this time? What?" Moreover, looking for someone with such a low face, yes, it would be disgraceful to Pluto...

In the palace room, His Highness Pluto was struggling with indecision, upset and depressed, but the handsome man in Tsing Yi who was standing by the door finally couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, I didn't bother you." She had been standing there for a long time, and of course she could guess what the people inside were bothering about, but she didn't point it out.

When Yan You heard the voice, his expression froze, he coughed twice, and immediately regained his dignified appearance, saying, "You're here."

"En." Feng Wuya grinned, and walked in with the book in his arms. "Your Majesty, since Lord Meng is willing to make soup today, then I will go to Fenglin with Si Ming." She put the booklet on the table and got straight to the point.

She had a hard time these days.In the morning, he had to cook soup for Meng Wanyan, and after handing over the soup to Niutou or Ma Nian, he had to go to the border of Fenglin to find clues about the missing soul.Now that she heard that Meng Wanyan had returned to work, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It just so happened that Feng Lin had also discovered some clues, and it was time to take people to collect the demons.

Hearing what she said, Yan You nodded, "Okay, you go...be careful."

"Oh, good." Judge Tsing Yi was flattered.The corner of his mouth raised, but he didn't turn around to leave, but stood there with an embarrassed expression: "Well, Your Majesty, I'm sorry about that matter..."

What that thing refers to is self-evident.

"You are also out of good intentions, so don't blame yourself anymore." Yan You knew that Feng Wuya must not be feeling well these few days, so he smiled at her, and then raised his eyebrows: "However, I will do it again in the future .”

"Hee hee, yes!"

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In the backyard of Qionghua Palace, the white mist dispersed.The beauty in white walked out of the kitchen, turned around and glanced at the black cloth on the wall, lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking, then snorted softly, and walked towards the courtyard door.

There is still a long queue beside the Naihe Bridge.Most of the translucent ghosts had dull faces, standing there calmly and silently.And the guards at the side saw Meng Wanyan slowly approaching, with surprise in their eyes.

"Hey, Master Meng, are you feeling better?" Lao Qiu took the lead to ask her.

"Body?" Meng Wanyan was startled, as if thinking of something, her face changed slightly.But seeing the utter concern of the few people in front of him, he realized that they thought they had been sick for the past few days before asking this question, so they slightly bent their lips: "It's nothing serious."

Especially sickly, but a little more frail, like flowers blown messy after the rain, very poignant and beautiful.This smile caused several people present to stare dumbfounded.

"Master Mengmeng, it's time, but, you can serve soup." Lao Qiu patted his chest, unable to speak, he quickly woke up the stunned people beside him, pushed They returned to their respective positions and stood up.

Seeing them like this, Meng Wanyan was a little surprised, but she just shook her head, then walked to the soup station and started the day's work.

Even if she hates that woman now, she shouldn't keep leaving Po Meng's duties behind.Because doing so is very likely to miss the reincarnation of many ghosts and affect the balance of the Yin and Yang worlds.She wouldn't be so ignorant, but...

From now on, that female hooligan will never want to eat her food again.

Thinking like this, she stirred the long spoon in her hand, scooped up another bowl and handed it to the waiting ghosts. When they drank the Mengpo soup, she used her mind to read their reincarnation in the past.This is the special magic power she has now, and it is also the same privilege as Meng Po.

However, until the long line of ghosts was gone, no one was found to have that familiar aura, and none of the ghosts showed the name Liu Mingjin in their past lives.Perhaps as Feng Wuya revealed before, he will not be seen in the past two years.

This shows that he is living well in the world, she...should be happy...

The woman in white by the bridge smiled shyly, and handed the remaining bowl of Mengpo soup to the last ghost who was going to cross the bridge today.

Then Ming Bing led the ghost and walked slowly to the other end of the bridge, and the sixteen guide lights on the bridge were extinguished, and the mist filled the air, and gusts of gloomy wind rolled up the desolate coolness.She packed up her things and walked to her Qionghua Palace.After bypassing several palaces and pavilions, he saw a man in Tsing Yi waiting in front of the palace from afar.

Seeing Meng Wanyan's return, the usually elegant and decent judge immediately showed a dog-legged sneer: "Well, Mr. Meng is back, haha."

Meng Wanyan frowned, feeling a lot of discomfort at the moment.There's no way, when you see her, you will think of someone, and when you think of someone, you will itch your teeth with hatred, so naturally you won't have a good face.She stopped in front of Feng Wuya, with a bad tone: "She called you here?"

"How can that be?" Feng Wuya rubbed his hands, and smiled more obsequiously: "I came to you on my own initiative." Seeing that the other party was still indifferent, she said again: "I came to explain to you that Things of the night."

"What happened that night!" Meng Wanyan looked at her suddenly, eyes full of sullen anger.

Unexpectedly, she reacted so strongly, Feng Wuya shrank his head, but he also tried to explain: "Don't be angry, no one else knows about that. And...it's not like what you think."

Meng Wanyan gave her a deep look and said nothing, but the breath around her suddenly became icy cold.

Feng Wuya then put on a bitter face, and said: "Actually, I put a drug in the incense burner on my own initiative that night, and the king didn't know about it, she thought I just changed her to an ordinary incense... You have indeed misunderstood the king."

"Misunderstanding? Heh, what kind of misunderstanding?" Meng Wanyan said coldly, "You want to say that it was because she was poisoned by Mixiang that she was... ridiculous. If so, why did I regain my sanity?"

"Your Majesty, she has inhaled too much incense, and the object is you, so it's hard to control herself. If you replace your Majesty with Liu Mingjin, see if you can still maintain clarity."

"you!"

"I just feel sorry for the king!" The judge in Tsing Yi curled his lips, "I've never seen her be so sad for anyone. You are a fan of the authorities, and you haven't seen the king's kindness to you."

Seeing Meng Wanyan's face softened a little, Feng Wuya knew that the other party had listened, and a stone finally fell from his heart.The rest will be resolved slowly in the future, and the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge.So, she sighed, with an apologetic tone in her tone: "But this time I really did something wrong, and the king also scolded me for this matter. So today I have to personally apologize to you, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, she took a deep look at Meng Wanyan and walked away.

As Meng Wanyan watched her walk away, her brows gradually frowned.Standing alone in front of the door for a long time, it wasn't until another gust of wind picked up her plain white clothes and fluttered her waterfall-like hair that she came back to her senses, opened the door, and walked into the courtyard.

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In the East Pavilion, His Royal Highness sat in front of the mirror, holding the remote control, frowning.

Yan You: Wuya, come over and help me take a look, why can't I connect to the video.

Feng Wuya came over and adjusted it with the remote control: ——Well, Your Majesty, the signal may be occupied.

Yan You: Huh?Why is it occupied?

And the scene turned to a certain kitchen, where the beauty in white was lying sideways on the soft couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding a can of Pearl River Beer, enjoying... watching the World Cup...