Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Because he didn't have to be punished, he solved the problem of Qu He again, and Meng Eqiu was in a good mood. After leaving the court of justice, he went straight to the Huangquan restaurant to eat a king's meal. Under Zhong Kui's eyes of resentment and tears, she walked out of the restaurant with her life and death book in her arms. Meng Haoqi wanted to go back and continue to study the Hell Code. As soon as he walked to the corner, he was dragged aside by covering his mouth.

Meng 萋 subconsciously stretched his fists, the other party immediately jumped back: "Don't fight, don't fight, if you break, you will regret it!"

Meng Hao listened to this familiar voice and stared. The judge was sneaking around with her body, her hair messy and her skirt was reversed. Meng Wanqi anger started from the heart: "Cui colleagues, even if this is not your own body, please cherish it! Do you know that my face is a gold signboard of the local government, you are so sloppy now others will think Our prefecture is so bad!"

The judge was unwilling to say weakly: "What about your dress today? The man is dressed in pink clothes, and it's nondescript! Waiting for us to change it back, I don't know how much time it will take to regain the image of'mature and stable' in the hearts of everyone. ."

Meng Haoqi looked down at his self-satisfied fan and didn't care.

What's wrong with pink, it's not pretty! ?

"Yes, I am looking for you to do the right thing today." The magistrate bitterly said: "Listen to the innocence of a murdered ghost in the hall today. Do you know how many things you have to do to do this? Your majesty does not stop you, do you really come with emotions?"

"Is there anything wrong? Qu He's father is right, but he has a cause, and there is excuses! His father was a sinner and a sinner, and he shouldn't be too dead. I think Qu He is just from his perspective He did the right thing and sentenced him to innocence."

"Oh my grandma," the judge's entire face squeezed together: "Even if a person is no more evil, we will not let him go to the palace of King Yan after death. The biological parents have kindness to themselves. It is a violation of ethics. Not to mention these, there are countless injustices in the land, and there are countless ghosts like Qu He! You have let go of a soft heart today, setting a precedent. Then someone will come to you in the future. Let go? In the long run, what order can there be in the capital?"

His remarks were very reasonable, and Meng Eqi had nothing to say at all, and had to fall into silence.

She frowned deeply, thinking deeply.

The magistrate shook his head when he saw this: "This reason was taught to me by His Majesty. I don't know why His Majesty pampered you willfulness today. You have to think about it for yourself. There are still two effects, so don't make mistakes again, otherwise I'll take it back. Mess."

Meng 萋 nodded in recognition and touched his chin wondering: "Why is your Majesty so abnormal today, and he didn't stop it..."

The magistrate turned around in a guilty conscience: "How can I know? I have to ask yourself! I have to go back and look at your group of followers, and the ability to cause trouble if you don't pay attention is really coming out of your way."

Meng Wanqi gave him a rather contemptuous glance, and then she noticed the judge's walking and shouted: "You give me a step! Take this step, fearing that others will not know that you are a man!"

Meng Hao uttered a heavy hum from the tip of his nose, but the moment he turned around, he counseled.

Why is black impermanence always so haunted! ? Take a ghost film! ? I haven't known how long I have been listening to someone who has been rubbing secretly, can I still have a secret! ?

"Brother Black," Meng Eqin rubbed his hands and smiled: "What are you doing with me?"

Black impermanent eyes withdrew from the far-off judge, and threw a cold sentence: "Your Majesty is looking for you."

The strike disappeared, and Meng Hao's heart tightened.

He didn't hear anything? Even if I heard it, wouldn’t Sheng Jiayan be told? After all, Black Impermanence seems to be a man with a very strict mouth. He has never heard anyone gossip about it with him, but it is White Impermanence... Well... pay more attention next time.

Meng Haoqi walked all the way back to Liao Yangdian, and Sheng Jiayan was already waiting for her at the door of the palace.

"Your Majesty, anxious to find me?"

Today Sheng Jiayan wore a snow-blue robe, and Sven Junmei's skin sac hided a black belly and a beast heart. This contrast made Meng Eqi's heart knock like a drum. Xu was so cold because she smiled too flatteringly.

"Follow me to go around in vain to see how they are preparing for July and a half."

After all, Sheng Jiayan wouldn't be called by car, and walked slowly into the vain city. Meng Wan stunned for a moment, and quickly caught up: "Your Majesty, I am with you, I am familiar with the city of death, starting from the east street..."

The ghost festival held by the local government is very grand. The ghosts are all preparing to go home to see their relatives and friends. The vendors are pushing cars to sell folk gadgets, and orange ghost fires are lit everywhere. The gloomy mansion on weekdays also looks a bit warm.

There are already long queues outside Yin Cao's possessions, where ghosts can receive paper money and clothing burnt by relatives.

A slightly older ghost squeezed out of it with a letter, and after a few glances, he jumped excitedly: "My old lady is my daughter-in-law who gave birth to a big fat man! I will go back and see him this time. . I can’t look at it late, and I’m going to reincarnate."

The ghosts around listened to congratulations, and it happened that Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan passed by. The ghost at the Yin Cao's consul looked out his head and shouted, "Master Bai, there is something for Sister Meng here. , Bother you to take it."

The ghost has never seen Sheng Jiayan, but Bai Wuchang often travels with Youyou in the dying city, and is very familiar with the difference between upper and lower ghosts. So the ghost saw Bai Changchang's name first.

The elder who stretched his neck with Meng Eqi then felt a cold behind her. Looking back at the cold look of Sheng Jiayan, she quickly shrank her neck, but she still looked around curiously.

Will someone burn something for themselves? Who is the one?

Bai Wuchang looked to Sheng Jiayan and got the latter's approval before he went in and took out Meng's things.

"Your Majesty," Bai Wuchang spread his palms: "It's a peach blossom."

The slender branches are adorned with three tender pink peach blossoms, and a light fragrance hits them. This kind of fresh breath seems to have just been folded down.

Meng Haoqi's pupils shrank, and there was a sudden pain in his heart.

It was Xuanzang...

After returning to the prefecture, Meng Eqi was busy with his own affairs and almost forgot Nie Xuanxian. I don't know what happened to him after he died. I remembered arranging with him to see Taolin before he died. He now burns the peach branches, and this friendship is really rare.

Meng Eqi reached out and took the peach branch in Bai Wuchang's hand, and smiled and said, "Otherwise, let Xiaguan take it to Meng Po for a while. Lord Bai wants to run around for your majesty, or don't bother."

How did Meng Mengqi just prepare to put it in his sleeve, and a slender hand crossed to **** the peach branch directly.

Sheng Jiayan changed hands to put the black impermanence away and looked at Meng Eqiu coldly: "No, wait for Ben Wang to send him personally."

He didn't know whether he was in a bad mood or what happened. Later, regardless of how Meng Haoqi tweeted, Sheng Jiayan said nothing.

Several people sat in the elegant room on the second floor of Huangquan Restaurant. Meng Eqi looked at Sheng Jiayan, who was opposite to the cold, like ice, and looked at the colder impermanence beside him, who learned to be colder by his master, and then looked at himself. She was sighing secretly with the beautiful white tea around her tasting tea.

Suddenly she thought of Spring Breeze and Ding Chen a little, and wondered if they had a good time in the world...

correct! Now that the life and death book is in her hands, she wants to see whose lifespan is a breeze.

Meng Haoqi quietly opened the life and death book while the other three were unprepared.

One by one, I didn't see Dingchen and Chunfeng, but I saw a familiar name.

Lin Jingxing, a person from Liangzhou, was killed at the end of the fall of the 52nd year of Emperor Xianzong of the Jin Dynasty.

The pupils of Meng Haoqi shrank, and Jin Xianzong was Sheng Jiayan's father in time. At the end of the fall of fifty-two years, it was the time when Meng Haoqi was ruined by Wei Zixi in the bamboo building.

She immediately went through the birth and death years of Lin Gaoshan and Mrs. Lin, and they were all the same as Lin Jingxing.

Meng 萋 pinched the fingertips of the life and death book slightly trembling, she clearly remembered that Sheng Jiayan told her that the Lin family went to Vietnam after he recovered. It turned out that they were not cured, but that they were killed by Wei Zixi at that time...

Sheng Jiayan concealed her forgiveness, but Meng Eqi had a hard time in her heart, and her breathing was not smooth. She tried to suppress her emotions. Bai Wuchang beside him noticed that she was wrong: "What happened to the judge?"

"It's okay..." Meng Eqin looked up at Sheng Jiayan, and the ghost angel asked: "Your Majesty went to the world before, how do you feel? The people there are good or bad. I heard that people in the world are quite cheated. But there are also many people who are affectionate and righteous. He has never heard from His Majesty about the things in the world, and the Xiaguan is really curious."

"Well," Sheng Jiayan answered, perfunctoryly: "Fortunately."

"The lifespan of mortals is indeed too short compared to ours. Isn't it sad when His Majesty is separated from humans?"

Sheng Jiayan finally raised his eyes to meet Meng Eqi's eyes, and he replied word by word: "I was never sad."

Never sad... Never... Then what is it that he waited for him forty years? After losing Sheng Jiayan, what can you do if you can't sleep and swallow all day and night?

He is the King of the High, His Majesty. He has seen life and death and is used to it. He gave ghosts a new life, and in his eyes mortal death was just another kind of life. Even if she had suffered with others, Sheng Jiayan's heart would not touch this point.

There is no reason for Meng Wanqi to blame his thinness, but inexplicably sad for Sheng Jiayan with a touch of coldness.

She didn't know how to make trouble, just sullen her head, Sheng Jiayan secretly looked at it, and collected all the emotions of Meng Eqi into her eyes.

Eventually, Meng Eqi stood up and wanted to leave first because of physical discomfort.

When she turned to leave, Sheng Jiayan said coldly: "Stop."

Meng Haoqi looked sideways and saw Sheng Jiayan resting the peach branch burned by Nie Xuanxian on the table.

"Bring it to A Meng," he said.

Meng Wanqi stunned, and immediately picked up the peach branch, and turned away.

The black and white impermanence looked at each other silently.

The king of Yan is in a temper, and Meng Po is also in a temper.