Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Thunderstorms, the thunder is getting louder and stronger-

Sheng Jiayan paused slightly at the foot and stopped at the south gate. Finally, he couldn't help but stop looking at the vortex-like dark clouds entrenched in the higher places.

When cold eyes touched the rows of soldiers in silver armor, the eyebrow peak lightened.

Yang Xuanxian slowly walked out of the army of thousands of soldiers, Fang Huaji flashed cold.

"Are there any intentions?" he asked.

Sheng Jiayan said lightly: "No."

"Do you want to break into the South Gate?"

"Yes." Sheng Jiayan did not shy away and looked straight at him.

Two pairs of Ling Xian's eyes collided, giving invisible pressure.

There was no wind around, Sheng Jiayan's robe slightly moved. Yang Xuanxian looked behind him, empty.

He went to court alone.

Yang Xuanxian hadn't spoken for a long time. He asked for a long time: "Today, when you entered this south gate, you might have committed a sin against you. The tragedy will come one after another, do you not regret it?"

"not regret."

The luster of the long gun in Yang Xuanxian's hand faded away, and her voice was clear and cold: "You go up. She is on the ninth level... Zhuxiantai."

Sheng Jiayan listened to the sound and immediately broke into it.

The soldiers will act as a stop, and Yang Xuanxian stops with a cold drink.

He watched Sheng Jiayan rush into the place where the clouds condensed, and the spear he was holding was tight and slightly loose. The gasping dog lay on his feet, whimpering tentatively.

Yang Xuanxian smiled bitterly: "What I can't do, he can do it, then let him go."

...

Meng Eqi, who was tied to Zhuxiantai, had not been beaten by the magic wand, and he had gone through all the missing memories like a lantern.

She really was a scattered fairy among the phoenix family of Jiuzhong. Thousands of years ago, when she left the court due to playfulness and flew over Wuhai, she suddenly met Nirvana. As a last resort, he could only break into the wilderness and land there. Unexpectedly, Sheng Jiayan took advantage of the loophole and swallowed her golden body.

In the following days, with her strong and noisy heart, she also occupied a part in Sheng Jiayan's body. The two share the same body, and it's more than just flying.

Later... then everything changed.

Getting together early and late makes the two live in mutual sympathy, Sheng Jiayan's reaction doesn't want to be made, and Meng Eqi doesn't want to go back to court. However, everything is always so unsatisfactory.

Sheng Jiayan gave Meng Eqi's anti-scale, vassal of the spiritual power of ancient gods.

God and Sheng Jiayan made a deal to use the anti-scale to give Meng Eqi's body shape to not last for many years, she must nourish with Yin Qi. Otherwise, even if Sheng Jiayan used her lifelong spiritual power to maintain her human form, she might eventually become a lone soul and dissipate in the ground.

To this end, Sheng Jiayan agreed to court courts. Since then, the Treasure Book has been officially granted and began to rule the local government for thousands of years.

And Meng Xuqi, because Sheng Jiayan was afraid of her sad self-blame, on the day when the wild was burned by fire, he erased her memory and pushed her straight out of the wild land.

The last sentence he left to Meng Wanqi is-

"I will find you no matter where you are."

Meng Eqi, who fell into the void, came to a village in the world and lived in confusion. At that time, her memory was blank. She didn't even know who her parents were and who her family was. She only knew that she was a helpless person from the beginning of her memory. Later, the villagers decided that she was a broom star, buried in water and alive, and chose to burn.

That time, Sheng Jiayan, who fulfilled his promise, smoothly took Meng Eqi.

Back in the local government, he sat in a priesthood.

Because of the existence of the anti-scale, Meng Eqi's eyes still have a touch of red at the end of the eyes. From a distance, it looks like rouge, but it is actually a red scar, which is caused by the burning of the anti-scale when it first entered her body.

After they left, there was a turmoil in the wild. The enchantment is torn and sentient beings mourn.

What everyone did not expect was that the fox in Xishantou ended up closing the wilderness gap.

She turned into nine tails, sealed with her body.

Therefore, Qu He has been searching for many years, even after being eaten up by Chaos, he still has to exhaust his whole body of spirit to come to the world to find the trace of the Xishan Fox, but there is always no news.

Because the Xishan Fox has long sealed itself with the barren in order to fulfill the loopholes left by Sheng Jiayan and Meng Eqi. She was a wild sight, and now the matter has fallen into a long sleep.

The location of the anti-scale is at Mengqi's eyes.

No one underneath wanted the blood of the ancient gods, and wanted to find a chance to take her eyes. The gods are even more worried that Sheng Jiayan will take back the scales and raise his troops again.

Therefore, the existence of Mengqiu is the key.

In order to ensure that the children she gave birth did not inherit the spiritual power of Sheng Jiayan, the gods chose Meng Eqi to give birth on Jiuzhong. If the spirit son is too strong, then Meng Eqi, the spirit body carried as the anti-scale, can never stay.

Therefore, she went to Zhuxiantai.

All the past passed quickly in front of her eyes. With the first blow of the magic wand, all the memories disappeared.

Beating the whip seems to have penetrated the flesh and hit the bone of Meng Eqi directly.

The first time, she screamed in pain.

Thunder and lightning thundered on Zhuxiantai.

Meng Eqi's suffering increased with it.

If she hadn't spent the days with Sheng Jiayan in the wild, and she wouldn't go to Zhuxiantai desperately, she would definitely want to make everything clear. But now... she just wanted to make a break with herself.

I don’t know where the clergyman standing is in strips and strips of Mengqiqi's various crimes. Finally, I want to dispel her soul.

In the chaos of Meng Eqi, he heard the cry and pleading of Emperor Fei of Qing Dynasty, and the fierce bite of the dog.

But there was so much blood in front of him that he could see nothing real.

The last thing I saw was Sheng Jiayan rushing over. He was stained with blood, I wonder if it was his or someone else's. Meng Haoqi saw him flying towards him as if flying, but the chain that bound him was broken at this moment.

Meng Yuqi fell.

Under Zhuxiantai, there is a vast abyss.

Sheng Jiayan jumped down with her, deliberately grabbing Meng Yiqi's hand, even a skirt.

Meng Wanqi was bloodied and looked at Sheng Jiayan's eyes with tenderness and nostalgia. She opened her mouth slightly but couldn't make any sound.

But Sheng Jiayan understood, she shouted-

"Ayan."

Almost at the same moment, Meng Eqi whole person shattered into large pieces of crystal, and fluttered with the wind and snow under Zhuxiantai. Nii scales returned to Sheng Jiayan's body, but it was difficult to cover up his one-tenth of the painful sorrow.

A sound of Long Yin sounded from the abyss, and the stone wall on Zhuxiantai shattered a little as the thunderstorm stirred up its strength.

If the person he cares about, the person he is attached to has already dissipated to the ground.

What is Sheng Jiayan afraid of?

His sword turned into a magnificent light, sweeping across the court full of murderous.

Until Qingluan Fairy took two children: "Sheng Jiayan! You are not for yourself, not for 萋萋, for your two newly born children!"

The dragon stopped at the moment, Sheng Jiayan opened his eyes with two pairs of brass bells, and looked at the two children held by Qingluan.

One looked at him with some fear, and the other... looked at him without fear.

That was his and Meng Eqi's children.

"...The court was in danger and was in danger. Fortunately, Sheng Nianzi was innocent, so he ended..."

I don't know where it was recorded, there was such a leisurely stroke.

The old accident paper piled up with the legend of Fengyue covered in Chen Hui, like running water, swaying through the eyes of later people.

...

I do not know how many years later, the local government is warm and harmonious.

Due to the custom of the Chinese New Year, red lanterns were hanging everywhere in the city. The naughty ghost painted a grimace on the red lantern and showed his vitality.

The bureaucrats in the mansion are very happy because their majesty is in a good mood today.

The two His Majestys were wearing gold and silver on their seats, and their Majesty Sheng Jiayan's eyes were slightly lowered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had something to worry about.

For thousands of years, he has rarely seen him look like this.

Shortly after the banquet began, His Majesty hurried away.

Everyone asked each other, but did not answer.

Sheng Jiayan's steps were fast and steady, and he hurried to the place he was very familiar with.

Before pushing the door open, his hand leaned slightly on the door panel, as if to adjust his mood, he exhaled slowly.

The moment the door opened, he saw that the woman on the bed was awake.

Looking at the person with open eyes.

She hit the fierce red dress, just like her favorite dress in the past. The black hair is black, and the red scar at the corner of the eye is gone. With a beautiful face, she looked at Sheng Jiayan for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"

"I..." Sheng Jiayan pursed her lips. "It's your husband."

"Husband?" Meng Haqin puzzled. She knocked her head: "Then... who am I? Where is this?"

"Here is the land, you are the goddess Meng Po in the past and present, but you are mainly my mother."

"Your lady?!"

Meng Yuqi saw Sheng Jiayan sit over and moved his **** back.

Just then, there was a fierce cry outside the door.

All the bureaucrats in the prefecture were all there, standing outside and clapping happily.

"Sister Meng is welcome home!"

"Go home?" Meng Eqin frowned: "I don't seem to remember many things."

At the same time, there was a dumpling of meatballs directly into her arms, and she shouted, "My mother, why did you come!"

Meng Wanqi looked at this fat man in her arms, which was slightly similar to her face. She was surprised. She looked at Sheng Jiayan: "I have both of you and your child!?"

Sheng Jiayan nodded with a smile, holding her hand gently.

"Yueqi, it doesn't matter if you don't remember. We will have a long time in the future, and I can listen to you one by one until you remember that day. This time, we will never separate again."

【Finish】