How about a bowl of Mengpo soup

People say that the heart of a woman is the needle of the sea.It probably means that women are fickle and difficult to figure out.Just like the king, yesterday he was exceptionally friendly and peaceful like a sunny spring day, but today in the main hall, it is as if the cold winter ice and snow make people daunting.But thinking about it, the king was not like this before.A long time ago, she was like a river of forgetfulness, eternally deep, silent and without waves, as if everything in her eyes was like dust, unable to shake that cold look... until, until Master Meng appeared. ——A Veteran of the Underworld

On this day, the huge Pluto Palace was still dark and gloomy.The flames flickered, and the flames were icy cold.

However, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if something was different from usual.

After a long time, there was only a gloomy bell ringing, and the ghost messengers and underworld officials all began to bow their heads and exit the hall one by one.During this period, no one spoke, and it was silent and orderly.Many people dared to lift their sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads after they had gone far away, feeling relieved.Just now in the palace, they felt that their king was in a bad mood, and the powerful cold breath almost oppressed them so that it was difficult for them to breathe.Therefore, the process of judging the new ghost today became extremely long, and everyone was cautious and trembling, for fear that a mistake would offend Fengyan.

After finally coming out of the hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.While heaving a sigh of relief, they began to speculate on the reason for the king's abnormality.

"Old Ma, what's wrong with the king? Didn't you feel fine yesterday?" Niu Tou bumped the man beside him with his elbow, and said carelessly, "It seems like I lost a lot of games this morning."

"Go! You think the king is like you, something terrible must have happened, otherwise his face would not be so livid." Ma's face covered his bangs with a flick of his face, and he whitened him coolly. glance.

The thoughtful Master Lin also nodded, "Well, it's possible. When I saw the king yesterday, she asked me kindly about my recent work affairs."

Zhao Ming listened to the few of them in silence, with a worried expression on his face.Then he thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Actually, I think the king must have gotten angry there."

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised.Zhao Ming let out a low sigh, and said in a deep voice: "I heard from Xiaoxi that Lord Meng hasn't brought the king dinner for a long time..."

"—Oh." Everyone was stunned.

At this time, a nice man's voice came from behind: "—cough! What are you guys talking about?"

Judge in Tsing Yi and Si Ming in black robe appeared behind them.Niutou and the others froze. "Oh, it's nothing, nothing. Just chatting about how good the day is...hehe..." They waved their hands quickly, and left with smiles on their faces.

Feng Wuya was funny and angry, he waved his folding fan and curled his lips.Looking back at the Pluto Hall, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, hesitated for a while, approached the woman beside him, frowned and said, "Hey, Ah Han, you said that the king is her..."

"Do you still need to ask?" The black-robed woman said calmly, "There have been no heresies in the underworld recently, so this matter can only be related to Meng Wanyan." Forced to do so.

Feng Wuya thought for a while, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: "But... maybe this is not bad." Seeing that Chi Han's gaze was a little more puzzled, she blinked slyly, and the expression on her face became embarrassing. Understand: "It's better to have some expressions on a person's face than to hide his emotions forever like wearing a mask, so that people can't see through them."

Chi Han was stunned, and the look in Feng Wuya's eyes gradually became complicated.

This sentence meant something, how could she not hear it, but there are some things she doesn't want to touch right now.After being silent for a while, she finally turned her face away, as if she didn't hear what she just said, and turned around coldly...

At this time, in the Hades Hall, the person sitting on the high throne was half lying on the table, with one hand resting on his forehead, rubbing the center of his brows, and a tired look appeared on his still angry face.It's been a whole night, but thinking of Meng Wanyan questioning herself at that time, she can't wait to catch that man in the hell of weapons and torture him.

This dead woman, it's fine if she doesn't cook for this king... and...

Yan You took a long breath to calm down, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows vigorously.This whole matter, in the final analysis, has to start from yesterday evening, when Meng Wanyan saw Liu Mingjin's reincarnation.

That man named Xu Zihan was talented, hard-working and studious, and everyone said that he would become a master in the future.This year he was going to take the scientific examination in the imperial capital, but then something happened on the way.He was unlucky, met robbers on his way, and fell down the hillside while escaping. He was trapped at the bottom of the slope for several days, but no one found him, and he starved to death.Then...Meng Wanyan was stunned to see the emaciated look of the person who thought about it by the side of the Naihe Bridge, as emaciated as a refugee from a famine or war...

Well, this is indeed miserable... But can I blame this king!The fate originally arranged was very good, but how did the fate gradually become like this... Could it be that this king is still watching him all the time, and then changing his fate for him at any time? !His Highness Pluto punched the table angrily, and the sudden sound echoed in the deserted hall for a long time.

"Yan You, I didn't expect you to treat him like this! Didn't you say that he has excellent fortune in this life?" Last night, the woman in white suddenly came to her bedroom, and then questioned her in such a cold voice when she was full of surprise.

The cold voice, the sullen look, and the needle-like tone of sarcasm and hatred.As a result, her heartbeat, which had been accelerated by Meng Wanyan's arrival, stopped for a moment.After reacting, the explanation that was already on the lips turned into a sneer.

I almost forgot... That man met this woman again.

I thought that person had gradually faded out, and I thought I was slowly approaching.It's ridiculous.

The meaning of these words is to suspect that I am secretly detrimental to that man.Do you still have such distrust, am I still so unbearable in your heart... How many times do you have to repeat this kind of scene?This damned nightmare exists.

Yan You stood up slowly, and for a moment felt that this action took a lot of energy.She walked in front of Meng Wanyan, her lips were cold and cruel: "Oh, this king is the monarch of the underworld, if he wants to give birth to him, he will live, if he wants him to die, he will have to die, why not!"

I can't say how much anger is involved.This sentence reminded Meng Wanyan of memories from a long time ago. She bit her lip and her eyes were red: "Don't you have any compassion?"

"Don't you find it ridiculous to say such things?" Yan You crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked down at her with a strange indifference: "How can you tell me to pity them, huh? Everyone in the world, life and death are free , their death is nothing more than a new life to this king. The six reincarnations are all like this!"

"Okay, what a reincarnation of the six realms, life and death are up to fate..." So you can bring me here without any scruples, completely disregarding my feelings!Yan You, after all, you are a high-ranking, life-and-death monarch, a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

The man in white had tears in his bright eyes, covered his mouth, took a few steps back in a daze, and rushed out of the door.And in the dormitory behind him, there was the sound of books and porcelain hitting the ground...

A sigh echoed in the silent hall at the moment.

His Highness Pluto got up from the throne, stepped on the dark red carpet, and slowly walked down the stone steps.However, the quarrel at that time was still playing back in my ears, buzzing, like a spell.

Yan You stopped beside the bronze Bi An, feeling a little unstable.Putting one hand on the bronze sculpture, I suddenly felt that my heart was full of depression, and there was nowhere to vent it.Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the side and saw the ferocious-looking bronze dragon beside him, so, after staring blankly for a long time, he stretched out his hand and ruthlessly poked out the cluster of dark blue flames in its mouth.

Fired up, poked out, lit up, poked again...

The main hall is flickering.

……

And in the depths of the palace not far from here, under a big locust tree beside the small garden.

There was a gleam of light in the marble pool, fleeting, no one noticed.The small garden is deep and deep, with only occasional breezes passing by.

Under the still calm water surface, in the hidden place at the bottom of the pool, a small light curtain appeared.The snow-blue koi quietly stopped in front of the light curtain, slowly fanning its fins and tails.

A soft and moving voice came from the light curtain: "Jin'er, are you really willing to do anything for me?"

Through the light curtain, I saw a charming beauty in red lying on the side.The screen next to it is painted with bloody mansa beads, and a plate of purple grapes is crystal clear on the table. The beauty is lying on a soft couch with a lazy expression, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes are staring straight at her.

There seemed to be something in Yu'er's silent eyes. After a long time, it nodded its head lightly. It did not answer directly, but it was enough to express its heart: "Jin'er's life is given by the master."

The voice was soft and gentle, like spring water flowing gently.

The beauty gave a low laugh, and lightly put her jade finger on her blushing lips, and said softly, "Shh, your current master is not me, but Yan You..."

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Ji Lan: Sister, I’m back again, (∩0∩)/~oh hehehe

Meng Wanyan: (#∩_∩)~---huh?So what?

Ji Lan: (#——) Convex——Since my empress is back, the seat of the master of the harem...

Yan You: (⊙_⊙) Huh? !Why can't I understand what you are talking about.

Meng Wanyan: (#—A-)---- Don't interrupt the conversation between women!

Yan You: (⊙﹏⊙)! ! !

Lan Jin:. . (>///<). .Oops~ Your Majesty, master of Lan Meng, please don't do this, please live happily together.

Yan You: !!(—_—) Uh... Laner, how can you play happily with you after you call me king like that!

The author has something to say: Nah. .There is a big wave of abuse slowly approaching ahead. . . .As you wish O(∩_∩)O~

but. . .Still can't bear to do it. . . .

In addition, thank you Xiaoxi and Xiaodadai for the mines, and Mr. Taisui for the rocket launcher~(≧▽≦)/~