I ran away after slacking my apprentice

"All officials please speak up." The two ghost messengers shouted again in unison.

As soon as this remark came out, the officials under the main seat began to look at each other in blank dismay.

The court in the underworld is different from that in the mortal world. It usually goes to court once every three months.

If there are any political affairs that need to be dealt with by Pluto, the officials will basically not wait until the day of the court, but will directly meet Pluto or send a letter to report.

But for some reason, Pluto temporarily changed his mind and announced that all the officials would enter the palace today, when it was clearly not the day of the court today, abruptly advancing the date of court by one month?

Let's advance ahead, but since it's the court, why is there an enchantment cast on the main seat?

The more courageous among the officials quietly glanced at the main seat, but helplessly, the enchantment covered the main seat tightly, not to mention the Pluto, even the entire main seat could not be seen , which makes them report to whom?

"Everyone, do you have nothing to say?" On the main seat, Pluto said via voice transmission.

The reason why the sound transmission is used is because it is a sound-proof enchantment. On the side of Hades, ordinary voices cannot penetrate the enchantment, so it can only be replaced by sound transmission.

Before Pluto finished speaking, Ning Jiwei trembled subconsciously.

"Are you so afraid?" Murong Yan rested his fingertips on the side of Ning Jiwei's face, and the latter turned his head away without any surprise.

"Murong Yan!" Ning Jiwei's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard!"

"Oh?" Murong Yan pressed Ning Jiwei's shoulder so tightly that the weight of Ning Jiwei's entire body fell down, "Say a few more words and speak louder. , all the officials below can hear it."

"You..." Ning Jiwei curled up his fingertips uncontrollably, he frowned and lowered his head, but he didn't speak anymore.

Sweat dripped from between the brows, spreading on Murong Yan's fine clothes with heat.

"This..." All the officials under the main seat looked at each other for a while, and finally pushed a small official to speak.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." The little official glanced secretly at the main seat, but he really didn't know where to look, so he said: "I have something to report. In the north of the mortal world, there is a mountain named Chuan. day……"

The little official's voice came through the barrier, and Ning Ji caught a glimpse of the two ghost messengers below the main seat, and the hundreds of officials were faintly visible below the two ghost messengers...

Everyone is here... Ning Ji's scalp felt numb just thinking about it, and even his thoughts were extremely concentrated, and within a moment, he lay powerlessly on Murong Yan's shoulder.

Depressed, rapid breathing sounded in Murong Yan's ears, Murong Yan smiled viciously, and pinched Ning Jiwei's face straight with one free hand before his eyes.

"Why does it always take this time for you to be obedient?" Murong Yan's eyes were ruthless, and his actions could be described as very rude.

"This king likes you, loves you, so I let you go, but this does not mean that this king can accept any conditions from you!"

Every time Murong Yan said a word, Ning Jiwei trembled a little, till the end, Ning Jiwei was profusely sweating.

The fingertips resting on Murong Yan's shoulder turned white, and they almost fell into Murong Yan's body.

"I don't know why, that Chuan Mountain collapsed half of the mountain for no reason. When it collapsed, the mortals below couldn't escape. There were thousands of injured and hundreds of dead..."

Chuanshan Mountain is just an ordinary mountain in the world. Originally, such a trivial matter should not be reported to Hades for handling, but the strange thing is that something went wrong with these hundreds of dead.

The little official saluted at the place where the lord was seated, and said again: "The ghosts of the hundreds of dead have not yet returned to the underworld. Seeing that seven days have passed, I suspect that there are immortals fighting in Chuanshan Mountain, or in the upper realm of Chuanshan Mountain. , causing those dead to be trapped by spiritual energy... According to Yichen, it is better to send ghost messengers to investigate, so that those dead can be connected to the reincarnation of the underworld."

"Hmm..." Murong Yan pondered for a moment, he listened to the words of the little official below, but his eyes didn't show mercy, but fell very darkly on Ning Jiwei's face.

"In less than an hour, you can't take it anymore?" Murong Yan pressed his fingertips to the corners of Ning Jiwei's eyes, and looked at his depressed expression, but became even more cruel.

"Uh..." Ning Ji cried out in pain, shook his head to avoid Murong Yan's touch, and said in an unsteady voice, "Let me go..."

"If you want me to let you go..." Murong Yan bit the side of Ning Jiwei's neck, sending a tiny bit of spiritual energy, "As long as you promise me that you will never move to leave the underworld, I will let you go." over you."

That spiritual power made Ning Jiwei's current situation even more embarrassing, he pushed Murong Yan's side face away with difficulty, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Murong Yan was already a little impatient, pinching Ning Jiwei's chin again, his spiritual power was suppressed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Speak!"

Ning Jiwei was almost out of breath, he was thrown into the clouds and then fell into the mortal world again, these several times of falling made his consciousness a bit blurred.

"No..." he made a weak voice.

This sound made Pluto on the throne completely lose his patience.

Half an hour.

The little official who spoke up has been waiting for a long time.

Although this time is pitifully short for the people in the underworld with endless lifespans, everyone knows Pluto's temperament, and during the period when Pluto doesn't speak, it can be said that days are like years.

The petty official couldn't help wiping away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and looked at the master's seat in awe.

"Dragon Mountain, where is the upper realm?"

The icy-cold voice, but the little official breathed a sigh of relief, and respectfully said: "Return to your lord, the upper realm of Tongshan Mountain is Kunhai, which belongs to the lower fairyland."

Kunhai...

Murong Yan tightly clamped Ning Jiwei's hands, and placed a domineering kiss on Ning Jiwei's lips.

Ning Jiwei broke away most of the Chinese clothes, the hem of the Chinese clothes was mixed with the white clothes, like snow lotus stained with the mud at the bottom of the lake.

Dark for no reason.

Murong Yan breathed heavily, paused for a moment, and then said: "For this matter, no ghost messengers will be sent."

"This..." The little official below said in surprise, "But Your Majesty, if you don't send ghost messengers, those hundreds of dead..."

The little official's raised voice was false and real, but it was like a lingering curse in Ning Jiwei's mind.

Even though only one person spoke, Ke Ning was slightly aware that all the officials under the throne were watching Pluto.

Also watching him.

Even though Ning had little strength and did not dare to look at the expressions of the officials, the eyes of those people were like thorns.

During that illusory gap, Ning Jiwei suddenly thought of some movie clips.

He felt like a clown, stripped of all decorations, and exposed to the huge square.

There were people coming and going in that square, but he was the only one.

became a joke.

become a disgrace in the eyes of others.

"Don't..." Ning Ji shook his head tremblingly, closed his eyes tightly, he didn't want to be that kind of person...

The small official below continued to speak, but was interrupted by Pluto.

"Don't send ghost messengers. After ten days, the king will go there in person."

"What?" The officer was even more surprised.

It's just a small matter of taking the dead into the underworld, so why do you need Pluto to come in person?

The little official couldn't help but knelt down, "Your Majesty, you'd better..."

Suddenly something fell from his shoulder.

Ning Jiwei had no strength left, so he could only rest his head on Murong Yan's shoulder.

The thing was warm, drop after drop, spreading a large wetness on Murong Yan's shoulder.

Murong Yan stopped moving.

The wetness on Nai He's shoulders grew bigger and bigger, and a low sob sounded out.

Cried?

Murong Yan frowned.

"Retreat!"

The small official's long words of dissuasion were interrupted by shouts from the main seat, and the two ghost messengers under the main seat bowed deeply to Hades, and then all the officials retreated.

Only Murong Yan and Ning Jiwei were left in the hall.

Pluto cast a little spell, the door of the palace was closed tightly, and the enchantment on the main seat dissipated.

"Why are you crying?" Murong Yan changed his previous tough posture, and instead held Ning Jiwei's face.

Seeing it this way, Ning Jiwei's eyes were tearful, and the tails of his eyes were unreasonably red, but even so, he suppressed his crying and dared not make a sound.

In the past in the world of cultivating immortals, even a few days ago, Ning Jiwei was bullied so hard by Murong Yan, when he couldn't bear it, he just begged for mercy, never cried because of such a thing.

He was crying sadly, sad and wronged now, which made Murong Yan a little at a loss.

"Everyone is gone, only you and me." Murong Yan finally softened his tone.

But it didn't work at all, Ning Jiwei cried even harder, her breath became short of breath and her nose was red.

"Don't cry." Murong Yan removed his fine clothes with spiritual power, put them on Ning Jiwei, and said almost softly: "Before I went to court, I cast an enchantment, they can't see you, and they can't hear you." Hearing your voice, no one knows about it, I just wanted to..."

"Liar! Bastard!" Ning Ji slowed down slightly, interrupted Murong Yan's words while sobbing, and even got so angry that he lowered his head and bit Murong Yan's neck.

He bit the part near the back of the ear, but Ning Jiwei didn't have much strength at the moment, even if he tried his best, it would be painless for Murong Yan.

He bit it and refused to let go.

Too scared, even too wronged, if Murong Yan didn't tell him about the enchantment, Ning Jiwei couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare he would fall into in the future.

"I'm sorry." Murong Yan embraced Ning Jiwei, looking at Ning Jiwei's unsteady shoulders due to sobbing, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, "If the master is not angry, you can bite as you please, it really can't, I will You don’t have to fight back, and you can be beaten.”

"But...not letting you leave the underworld, not letting you enter reincarnation, it's all for your own good. If it's not a last resort, I don't want to trap you."

"Master." Murong Yan patted Ning Jiwei's back lightly, and said again: "Trust me, you have to bear with me for a while, until I finish everything, at that time, you can go wherever you want, okay?"

"You lied!" Ning Jiwei finally let go, but he refused to believe Murong Yan, "You will never let me go! You just want to trap me in the underworld forever!"

Big tears slid down, splashed on the cold jade and scattered into stars, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ning Ji sniffled slightly, with a strong nasal voice, "But what's the use of you trapping me? You obviously have a first love of your own, so you can just go find him. What does it have to do with me? I don't want to I can't stay in the underworld for a moment!"

"How can there be any first love?" Murong Yan held Ning Jiwei's face again, raised his hand to caress the corner of the man's eyes, and then wiped away the tears from the man's face bit by bit.

Murong Yan's movements were very gentle. As the King of Pluto, he has never had such a gentle moment in the past few years except when facing Ning Jiwei.

He sighed, "It's you, it's always been you."

The author has something to say:

That enchantment is red, that is, similar to the principle of a one-way mirror, you can see me but I can't see you, you can hear me but I can't hear you, cuties should understand~~