Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

If it were not for this memory, Meng Eqi would not find out to what extent Sheng Jiayan's ability to talk nonsense was so strong.

"Ayan," Meng Eju chased Sheng Jiayan, who was rushing to and fro in the study room, and Meng Eju chased back and forth: "You don't have to deny it, we knew it as early as in the prefecture!"

Sheng Jiayan refused to give her a glance: "What are you doing?"

Meng Haoqi yawned and bulged, "You don't have to hide me, I remember."

Bai Wuchang watched His Majesty's face suddenly gloomy, fearing that he would frighten away the colleague and beauty who had just come from the prefecture, and quickly stepped forward to pull Meng Eqiu aside: "Mother Meng, your majesty is right. We watched your roster and felt that you were very consistent in all aspects. We decided to take it back to the prefecture after your birthday, and you were actually dead when you were buried alive in the world, but we were delayed when we worked out the omission at that time. Until now. I know that it is ridiculous for His Majesty to pick up a soul and come back to be a fairy, but it just shows that our local government department is very reasonable. The boss and his subordinates can be united. What else are you not satisfied with?"

With his string of official accents, Meng Haqian slapped his face: "White impermanence, I also recognize you! You have two moles on the soles of your feet, don't use your accent in front of your sister, I will treat you Familiarity is not worse than Hei Changchang's understanding of you!"

Bai Wuchang froze, then immediately lifted his left foot: "How do you know?!"

"I'm gone. I remember, I remember everything. I'm not an outsider at all. I was Meng Po long ago, and before I became Meng Po, I still..."

"Okay," Sheng Jiayan immediately interrupted her, turned around and stepped closer, the eyes of the painted eyes were scary, he first waved away indefinitely, and then coldly: "You all remember, then you What do you remember?"

"I remember you were a black dragon and I was a phoenix. We had lived together in the wilderness together, and then we..." Meng Eqi suddenly stopped.

Sheng Jiayan's eyes turned from deep to dark. He seemed to have a certain grasp. He continued to ask with interest: "Then what?"

Longevity, she can't remember.

Sheng Jiayan smiled coolly: "It's not too late to come to me when you have compiled the following story."

He turned and wanted to leave.

"Stop it!" Meng Eqin stopped him angrily: "Do you mean mine is fake?"

Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows slightly, unsure.

"You can't doubt me! Because..." Meng Haoqi glared: "Because I will be pregnant again! You did it!"

The books in Sheng Jiayan's hands fell to the ground in an instant, and his face was pale and even with a trace of suspicious shame.

"Unreasonable!" Sheng Jiayan slammed his sleeve and passed sideways beside Meng Eqi.

"Am I wrong?" Meng Eqin watched as he left and slammed the door open anger, staring at the back of Sheng Jiayan's rage.

Meng Wanqi sighed slightly, and Yu Guang glimpsed a few people at the door sneaking into her.

She turned her head sharply and looked at her. General Blood River, Good and Evil Boys, Meng Jiang, Sun Youshen, Ye Youshen etc. looked at her heartily on the doorframe with her classmates in the prefecture.

Meng Yingqi was angered by Sheng Jiayan's suspicion just now. At this time, when she saw the previous group of her classmates who were also strange and interested in looking at her, Meng Yingqi couldn't help but patted the table angrily: " See what! Have you finished your work!"

The crowd immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.

Long time in the prefecture, Meng Eqi soon forgot that she was in a dream.

Sometimes she even wonders whether the three lives and three lives in the world are a big dream, or is she still in a dream?

Until one time, something suddenly happened in Meng's memory.

A monster that was suppressed in the Nine Nether Purgatory escaped while the guard was not prepared!

This has never happened in Meng Eqi's memory!

This demon is the bloodline of an ancient evil beast, fierce and sturdy, never used, cunning by nature and exceptionally good at escape. It was rumored that Sheng Jiayan was even more cunning and captured it with a plan. I am afraid that this animal will still be a disaster for the world.

The local government sent a large number of people to dispatch, but it was always impossible to find it. Just when everyone was scorching their heads, the demon actually appeared on his own initiative. This is a miracle that opened the ground and was never touched.

The monster made a request as soon as it came out. It was not convinced that Sheng Jiayan was captured and felt humiliated, so now it wants to have another one-on-one match with Sheng Jiayan. Success or failure depends on this time. If it loses, it is willing to stay in the Nine Nether Purgatory forever.

This demon has a good idea. It is already doomed to become a king and defeat a conqueror. How can it be overthrown?

Meng Mengqi was very curious: "How did your majesty catch the demon at that time?"

Sheng Jiayan looked calmly and calmly and did not answer. Instead, the judge said: "That animal is greedy, and His Majesty ordered people to make a few glutinous rice dumplings for it. It eats five or six at a time, and the glutinous rice sticks to the throat. If you can't get inside, you can't breathe and almost suffocate."

"..." is very similar to Sheng Jiayan's style.

In Meng's eyes, the monster suggested that the conditions for one-on-one comparison with Sheng Jiayan would be equivalent to direct self-introduction. Dare to compete with Sheng Jiayan, maybe I haven't been born yet? When I thought of Meng's surprise, I smiled silly.

Well, her son may have this courage in the future, but unfortunately it hasn't been born yet.

On this day, the spring breeze is blowing! The magnificent ghosts of the land are gathered at the intersection of the Sanchuan River, ready to watch their wise hero Lord Yan defeat the evil beast again. Meng Wanqi was carried by a sedan chair. Although it was only a short time, she still reap the loyalty of this group of followers. It seems that it is destiny in the end, no matter when, her followers will always be.

For the legendary demon Meng Eqi had filled many majestic and terrifying images, after all, the blood of ancient evil beasts. But when she asked the judge, she only got one sentence: The animal grows so funny. Meng Haoqi didn't understand the comic at the time. Where was the comic?

But when she faced the demon head-on, she not only understood where the magistrate was funny, but she laughed out if she covered her mouth in time.

Where is this monster? Obviously a fat white snake. Xin Yuan looked at the two **** horns on the beast's head and said: still a white snake with long horns.

The white snake glanced up at everyone, his eyes suddenly startled when he touched Meng Eqi. He spit out the scarlet letter and slowly lowered his head to get close to Meng Eqi. However, it was suddenly lashed in front of it, Sheng Jiayan's ghost car descended, and the monster had to be forced to step back a few steps.

General Xuehe took a fan and fan by Meng Eqi at this time, and did not forget to compliment: "Sister Meng is so powerful that even these monsters are convinced by her sister's style."

Only Meng Haoqi was speechless. She had just read it right, and there seemed to be tears in the eyes of this ancient monster?

Sheng Jiayan calmly walked past and let all the ghosts go away a few meters away.

The white snake with horns of meat no longer has a majestic posture. It hangs its head in frustration. Sheng Jiayan is close to it and does not know what it is. The white snake became more and more sad, and the whole snake was intertwined.

Meng Eqi quietly got off the sedan chair and crept close, trying to eavesdrop on them.

The hatred of the group found her missing from the sedan chair, General Xuehe's voice said: "Where is Sister Meng!"

His voice caused Sheng Jiayan to turn around and happened to see Meng Eqi who was already close to him.

Meng Yuqi smiled embarrassingly: "I'm afraid of monsters attacking your majesty."

Under the cold eyes of Sheng Jiayan, Meng Eqin had to bow and return to the same way.

Finally, I don't know what Sheng Jiayan did with the monster. He didn't move a trace of spiritual power or abandon a soldier, and the monster automatically bowed to the ground.

The ghost officials waiting around took the opportunity to go up and put it into the Qiankun bag.

Did not see the imaginary passion fight, the ghosts around scattered. Only Meng Wanhe hesitated and followed Sheng Jiayan's **** and asked, "Where do you want to lock it?"

Sheng Jiayan squinted slightly: "Where did you come from and where do you close it?"

Nine Nether Purgatory...

Meng Hao silently remembered this name in his heart.

That night, the dark wind was high, she quietly found Meng Po Zhuang.

She meditated in her heart: "Nine Nether Purgatory Nine Nether Purgatory...Where does the Nine Nether Purgatory come in?"

In the last round of borneol, Yinhui cut through the mist. Meng Eqi came to the location of the life and death well at the entrance of the Nine Nether Purgatory in memory. She looked slightly into the dark well, and the strong wind and waves rolled up the broken hair on her forehead.

Life and death well, a very fantasy place. The living person who jumps will remember the happiest moment in his life, if he finally comes out, he can leave the life and death well alive, if he can't come out...

May stay in illusion forever.

Meng Yuqi was secretly out. She couldn't enter with a grand order, she could only take this trip from the well of life and death.

But the wind underneath is like a knife, and it hurts on the face. If I jump down...

Meng 萋 shuddered and wanted to go home.

But when she closed her eyes, she suddenly remembered the crystals she had stored in her eyes.

She guessed that the monster knew her.

Meng Yuqi always doubted whether she had only forgotten everything in the wild, or she and Sheng Jiayan had forgotten. All the monsters, beasts and spirits encountered in the wild in the dream are so real. She does not believe that this is just a dream for her. She thinks that only someone has sealed her memory.

If everyone forgets you, let me remember first.

Meng Eqi, who had made up his mind, propped the edge of the well and jumped.

An abyss, a lonely shadow.

The sharp wind knife scraped beside him, and quickly merged into the darkness.