How about a bowl of Mengpo soup

"Master Meng, Master Meng?"

A male voice sounded from the side.The woman in white woke up with a start and regained her senses.

At this time, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, surrounded by smoke and fog.The wind that wrinkled the water of the Wangchuan River came from a distance, pulling up the corners of the plain white clothes.She stood by the bridge of Naihe, the bowl of soup in her hand was still steaming, and a ghost with a blank expression in front of her was looking at the blurred shadow reflected in the soup bowl, and she didn't know how long he had been waiting.

She handed out the bowl in her hand with some embarrassment.

The ghost messenger who reminded her just now noticed something strange, walked over, and said with a worried tone: "Master Meng, I see that you are out of your mind, and your face is not very good, is there anything wrong?"

"No... I just didn't get a good rest last night." Meng Wanyan smiled apologetically, and continued to scoop up another bowl of Mengpo soup.

"Oh." Hearing this, the ghost guard scratched the back of his head carelessly, and then grinned, not thinking about it.After waiting for all the ghosts to drink the soup, he led them slowly up the bridge of Naihe to the other side of life.

Meng Wanyan stood where she was, looking at their receding backs, feeling a little lost.

After reincarnation, even with the same soul, it is not the same as the previous life.However, this causal fate is often difficult to escape.It's as if she couldn't get rid of the past life about Jinxi, and couldn't continue to go on like this with Yan You.

Heh...why is it me...

The man in white closed his eyes, feeling the slight pain from his eye sockets to the bottom of his heart.In the past, he hated Yan You for turning her into a person in the underworld, cutting off all connections between her and the mortal world, but only now did she realize how pathetic and ridiculous she was.

She doesn't belong anywhere because she no longer has the right to exist.It was Yan You who protected her as a criminal and let her stay here.Because of the love for Jinxi, and the hatred...

He let go of his hands in a slump, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one on the other side of the bridge of Naihe.The twelve soul-inducing lamps at the head of the bridge flickered up and down, and suddenly they all went out.The vast expanse of mist in front of him seemed extraordinarily vast.

Meng Wanyan finished packing her things and walked slowly to her own residence.However, when passing by the red flower field, he was unexpectedly stopped by someone.

"Ameng." The familiar call came, filled with a lot of joy, rippling in the air.There was a buzzing sound in her mind, causing her heart to tremble.

So he paused stiffly and lowered his eyes.

Now she doesn't even have the courage to face that person...

Yes, how should I face it, pretend that I don’t know anything, and continue to be together, enjoying each other generously... Even I feel that this is despicable.

At this moment, she wanted so much to turn around and leave like this, never to see that phoenix robe again, but her feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move half a step, she could only watch helplessly as the other party approached step by step, with her face With a gentle smile on his face.

Immediately, the gentle smile turned into surprise and concern.

Immediately afterwards, the forehead was covered with a layer of warmth, and the aroma of ambergris wafted into his nostrils, and the man's gentle and pleasant voice was next to his ears: "Why is your complexion so bad, are you feeling unwell?"

Meng Wanyan's eyes dimmed.Yeah, it's very uncomfortable... I feel uncomfortable.

If it was still yesterday, she would have leaned into Yan You's arms and enjoyed the other's thoughtfulness in peace.But until now, how could she still yearn for that stability and warmth as if nothing had happened.

It's so ironic, I thought it was raining and the sky was clearing up, but behind this, there is a surging black.Everything is an illusion, the bits and pieces of tenderness, the longing for the future, all cover up the inexplicable grievances, as if covered with a layer of old dust, and the true face cannot be seen clearly.

Right and wrong can no longer be distinguished, and when the truth is revealed, I can only be caught off guard and fall into the abyss, with no room for resistance...

Meng Wanyan shook her head silently, a forced smile rose from the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't conceal the paleness.

Seeing this, Yan You frowned, and moved the hand covering her forehead to her cheek, and held it gently.Feeling the coolness coming from the palm of his hand, his brows were frowned even tighter: "It's been a long time since we met, and you made yourself like this, do you want me to feel sorry for you, eh?"

"Yan You..." Meng Wanyan raised her head to meet the gaze of the person in front of her, but her thoughts were in a mess.At this time, the more gentle and meticulous Yan You was to her, the more tormented she was.Even such staring gazes seemed to be piercing arrows, stinging suddenly.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Yan You caught the sadness flashing in her eyes, immediately changed her expression, grabbed her hands, and asked anxiously.

Meng Wanyan bit her lip, turned her face to avoid Yan You's gaze, but in the end, under such an increasingly eager gaze, all struggles turned into helpless compromises.With a low sigh, he withdrew his hand from the opponent's arms, and said slowly: "It's nothing. Walk with me."

"You..." Yan You was a little surprised, and hesitated to say something. After staring for a moment, he nodded: "Okay..." After speaking, they took Meng Wanyan's hand, and the two slowly walked towards the flower field along the path. Go to the other end.

After walking for a while, she glanced at the woman in white who was still looking haggard, and said softly, "Ameng, I have something to tell you. The day after tomorrow... I have to leave for the ancestral temple meeting, and I will be away for about ten days about."

"I know... Feng Wuya mentioned this matter to me." Meng Wanyan said in a low voice.

Yan You was slightly taken aback, this was beyond her expectation.But then his thoughts changed, and then he thought of the abnormal appearance of the woman in front of him, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Could it be that the other party is so haggard and absent...is it because he knew she was leaving?

Thinking of this possibility, Yan You didn't know whether to be happy or worried.But at the same time he was relieved.If Meng Wanyan's actions today were due to this reason, and nothing else happened, she would be relieved.

Maybe... the other party is blaming her for not telling her earlier?

But Yiren lowered her head and said nothing, it was difficult for Yan You to guess his thoughts.So I thought about it, and said: "A few days ago, I didn't have a chance to tell you about this matter. I didn't tell you until I was leaving. I didn't do well." He hesitated: "I'm going to talk to Ji Ji later. Lan went to inspect the border realm of the underworld together, and there are still many things to deal with tonight, so I don’t have time to spend time with you, tomorrow night...tomorrow night, I will go to your place, okay?"

Careful tone, with ardent expectations.

Meng Wanyan clenched her hands tightly, and finally answered: "Yes."

Then, she stopped suddenly and asked the person beside her, "Yan You, do you understand Ji Lan?"

Yan You was slightly taken aback, and his purple eyes showed some confusion: "Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just think...you two seem to have a good relationship." Meng Wanyan lowered her eyes and her voice became much lower.

Yan You hooked the corners of her lips with some amusement, reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and said softly: "We are half-sisters. My mother passed away early, and her mother died later. We have relied on each other since we were young. grew up together."

"When she was young, she was kind and clingy. She always liked to stay with me. She would believe what I said, and she would help me in whatever I wanted to do. But... little girls will grow up, and I don't know when it started, she has changed."

Speaking of this, her purple eyes lost some brilliance: "When we went to Yinshan to practice together, the change was especially obvious. Jilan began to have her own secrets that she didn't tell others, and gradually, she learned to love her. I can't show my anger. Then I practice hard in places where I can't see, trying to defeat me time and time again."

"She always smiles in front of me as before, but I don't seem to understand her very well."

The voice gradually lowered, and the eyes dropped slightly.Red petals of manjusawa floated over, landed at the feet, and caught the eye.Yan You sighed softly, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"Perhaps... she is very strong in her bones. But no matter what, she will always be my sister."

"Is that so..." The man in white next to him spoke in a calm tone, unable to detect any emotion.Then, she looked up, fixedly looked over, and asked: "If you are asked to give up the position of Pluto, give up all of this and leave with me, and go to a place where no one can find it, just the two of us Have a good time, would you like to?"

"...Huh?" Yan You opened his mouth in surprise.

"Shh..." Meng Wanyan put her finger on her lips, shook her head, and said softly, "Don't think about other things, answer me seriously."

After being silent for a while, the expression on Yan You's face changed again and again, and finally calmed down.She took the hand of the person in front of her and gently brought it to her heart.Following the steady beating that was conveyed, he slowly opened his mouth: "I am willing, but I can't do that, and I can't even have this kind of thought, do you understand?"

Meng Wanyan felt bitter in her heart.

As expected... She was delusional.

Hearing the expected answer, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sadly.It seems that something has been put down... and it is empty... Turning his face away, he put his eyes on the border of the vast flower field, and slowly lost focus.After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I understand... You have a lot of things on your shoulders."

Yan You bowed his head and kissed her hair, apologetic in his heartache: "I'm sorry... I made you unhappy?"

"No, I'm just a little sleepy." Meng Wanyan shook her head, then softened her body, buried her head in Yan You's arms, with a tired expression: "Let me lean on, just like this, lean on..."

……

In the distance, on the roof covered by twigs and branches, the man in red lay on his side on the black tile, and drank the last sip of wine from the white porcelain pot with his head up, his face was pink and slightly drunk.

Behind him, a handsome man appeared.The man leaned over and half knelt, and said in a low voice, "Master."

"Where did you find that thing?" The woman in front of her looked slightly sideways.

The soft voice came over, and the man lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, but his tone remained calm: "Yes, we have already checked it out, and we can do it at any time."

"Very good." Ji Lan played with the empty jug in her hand, looked at the spreading red flower field in front of her, her eyes fell on a certain place, her lips curled up enchantingly: "It's time to close the net."

……

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Yan You: Hey, why do I have a very bad premonition, but everything is as usual.

Chi Han: (with a sweet smile) Your Majesty, I'm going on a date with Ya'er tonight, so I can find someone to take my place for patrolling the border.

Yan You: (⊙_⊙) Huh?

Ji Lan: (seriously) I will study "XX Philosophy of Ideology" behind closed doors later, so don't come to me if you need anything.

Yan You: (⊙_⊙) Huh? !

Xinxue: (flicking the handkerchief ripplingly) Oh my lord~~ we are missing one of three, come and play mahjong together~~

……

Yan You was dazed for a long time, then tremblingly turned to a certain beauty in white: Ameng, let me be frivolous.

Meng Wanyan: (violently) Your skin is itchy, isn't it? !

Yan You: ~(≧▽≦) Ah, as expected, this world is still normal, I am relieved...

The author has something to say: Well. . .Should be able to post another chapter tomorrow morning. . .After writing for so long, do you want some broth in the next few chapters? .well. .