Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

In the middle of the night, Meng Wangyou woke up suddenly and heard some unknown voices. He wanted to get up, but found that Emperor Dongyue was hugging him tightly.

He gently put Emperor Dongyue's hand aside, got up and left Wangyan.

Following the sound, Meng Wangyou came to the door of a room. He pushed the door open and walked in. When he walked in, he found Yun Xi crouching beside the bed crying. He ran over to help Yun Xi up and let him sit on the bed.

Meng Wangyou asked worriedly: "Yunxi, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Xi was trembling all over, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man said that dreaming of a person three times is the time when fate ends."

Meng Wangyou said sharply, "Nonsense."

Yun Xi was startled by Meng Wangyou's voice, her teeth were chattering.

"I'm not talking about you. I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm here. I know you're in pain now, and I'll be with you in the future, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Meng Wangyou held Yun Xi in his arms, tenderly Gently stroking Yun Xi's head.

Yun Xi hugged Meng Wangyou tightly, and sobbed, "When Yong Ze got married, I didn't dare to attend his wedding, and I didn't know what his wife looked like. After Meng Polu saw her, I found that the woman had the same I do, especially the eyes."

Only then did he realize that Meng Wangyou regretted that he had recorded Po Meng to Yun Xi. He did not expect that the person Yun Xi loved was similar to Yun Xi.

At that time, Meng Wangyou turned over the page of Yun Xi's loved one, wanting to see how long that person would live and how long Yun Xi would wait, he didn't care about the appearance of that person's wife.

Meng Wangyou: "It can be seen that he loves you very much."

Yun Xi: "Then why can't it be me!? Is it because I'm a man like him?"

"After Yong Ze left me, I also thought about becoming a woman, so that Yong Ze would come back to me, but thinking of my parents, I didn't do that." Yun Xi revealed a shocking secret.

After a long pause, Meng Wangyou said: "Yunxi, I told you not to change yourself because of others. You have to remember that gender, worldliness and human speech cannot be stopped or changed, but these are insignificant .”

"He did all this to protect you. He was afraid that you would be cast aside by the world. For you, he had to find someone similar to you to marry. It shows that you are really very important to him. You see, at the wedding scene at that time, he didn't bring the exchange ring, he wore the ring you gave him. So, he left you to protect you, because he would not like anyone but you." Meng Wangyou opened the Meng Polu, pointing to one of the pictures of the wedding scene of Yunxi's loved one at that time.

Yun Xi also watched, and gradually he smiled, this smile was full of mockery of himself.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Yun Xi let go of Meng Wangyou, covered her face and let the tears flow, it turned out that he himself misunderstood Yong Ze.

In the end, Meng Wangyou finally couldn't help the red eyes.

Meng Wangyou wanted to raise his hand to comfort Yun Xi, but he took it back, and said lightly, "Depression should be said to be the most gentle disease in the world! They don't hurt others, they only hurt themselves. Carry it alone."

"Because... because I have experienced it myself. After a seizure, a group of people were pressed to the ground and given a sedative, their hands were tied to the legs of the bed, and a group of people outside were discussing, and their eyes were full of secular mockery. .” Meng Wangyou smiled lightly, talking about his past like an outsider.

Meng Wangyou got up from his seat, and he patted Yun Xi's shoulder sympathetically: "Yun Xi, if you can hide from a monk, you can't hide from a monastery. Don't care about that bastard's worldly affairs. If you love you, don't care about others."

"Please open your inner limit, if I can get through it, so can you." After speaking, Meng Wangyou left Yunxi's room.

Yun Xi slowly let go of her hand, looked up at the door closed by Meng Wangyou, and said with a wry smile: "But the only things you can afford and let go are the things you don't care about." He couldn't adjust himself at all. negative emotions.

In fact, compared to Yun Qing's situation, Meng Wangyou was more worried about Yun Xi's situation. Although nothing happened day by day, even if Yun Xi didn't say anything, Meng Wangyou could feel it.

Maybe it was because he felt the same way, so he kept quietly letting Yunzhi pay attention to Yunxi's every move by the way, and then reported to him when he had time.

But Meng Wangyou didn't know that Yun Xi knew about his surveillance, but he just wanted to know what Meng Wangyou wanted to do, so it turned out that he was overthinking, so he was even more wronged.

When he came under the osmanthus tree, Meng Wangyou sat on the swing, looked at the yellow Bianhua, and said anxiously: "Le Xun, how can I help Yunxi?" This sense of powerlessness annoyed him.

Those originally ruthless eyes lost both hate and fear. They were no longer sharp and became weaker and weaker. In the end, there was only panic and helplessness that could not be concealed.

The sweet-scented osmanthus fell silently, and the night was silent.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree as far as I can see is still so distinctively beautiful, but it seems that I feel Meng Wangyou's sadness but it rarely drops many sweet-scented osmanthus petals.

Although this sweet-scented osmanthus tree looks desolate and sparse, the bright moon shines selflessly and exudes gentle light. The lonely figure of Meng Wangyou is seen by the Emperor Dongyue standing in the window.

Unknowingly, Meng Wangyou took a walk to Gu Yuxuan, looked up at the plaque and walked in.

"See Lady Meng."

"Exemption."

There are pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the garden, and the green pines, cypresses and bamboos in the garden are dotted with rocks, forming an evergreen garden landscape.

The most striking thing is that Gu Yuxuan also has an osmanthus tree, which is very similar to the one in Guimengju, and the tree is similar in age.

A burst of cinnamon scented the nostrils, and I couldn't help but think of an article I once saw, which said "Guizi falls in the middle of the moon, and the sky is fragrant and cloudy".

Walking through the courtyard, Meng Wangyou came to one of the doors of a room that opened wide in all directions. He first saluted Gu Yu who was sitting inside, and then sat calmly opposite Gu Yu.

Gu Yu smiled and said, "It's rare that you will come to see me, an old man."

"Here, this is the newly made sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Gu Yu pushed the cake that was very close to her in front of Meng Wangyou.

Meng Wangyou didn't speak, but picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, chewing carefully.

"Mother, I'm sorry." Meng Wangyou's eyes showed an unexpected look of shame, the corners of his eyes gradually became wet, and a few crystal tears fell unconsciously.

Meng Wangyou said with tears in his voice: "I have been busy with work and forgot to honor your old man, but you treat me like your own son, I..."

"You are my own son." Gu Yu took out the handkerchief from her bosom and came to Meng Wangyou's side, she gently wiped the tears from the corners of Meng Wangyou's eyes.

It is against the rules for a child to cry in front of its mother, Meng Wangyou just wants to hug Gu Yu tightly and feel the warmth of "mother".

Gu Yu stroked Meng Wangyou's head lying in her arms, and she said softly, "During the 41 years in the Youdu of the Underworld, I know you have worked hard, guarding Meng Po Palace."

"It's not hard, it's not bitter at all." Meng Wangyou shook his head in Gu Yu's arms, he just felt that Gu Yu was left out in the cold.

Ever since Meng Wangyou took over Gu Yu's position, Gu Yu has retreated to the "back room", and Meng Wangyou has been working hard for Meng Po Palace every day and night, and has not come to Gu Yuxuan recently.

Even if he is serving the capital of the underworld, it is true that he neglects his mother.

"Forget worry and forget worry, and be happy to forget worry. Mother only wants you to be happy, and has nothing else to ask for." Gu Yu treats Meng Wangyou as her own son and loves it. For every mother, she only wants her child to be happy. It is enough to grow up.

Looking at the osmanthus tree outside, Gu Yu said sweetly, "I didn't expect this osmanthus tree to be so big. Our time stops, but their time keeps flowing, endlessly."

Meng Wangyou got up from Gu Yu's arms, turned around and looked at the osmanthus tree outside, looking in the same direction as Gu Yu, looking at the same beautiful scenery.

Bunches of osmanthus flowers like small golden bells look very beautiful against the backdrop of green leaves.

Meng Wangyou: "Mother, after the Centennial Conference, I will go to the Demon Realm. This trip may..."

Gu Yu: "Go! Do what you want to do, what you should do. No matter what, when you decide, do it immediately. But, mother wants you to do your best. Everyone has everyone. fate."

"Wangyou, everything will change in the direction you yearn for. It's not easy for him to be with the emperor!" Gu Yu held Meng Wangyou's hand tightly, expressing the warmth of a mother.

Meng Wangyou nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, mother."

Thinking of Yun Xi's matter, Meng Wangyou hesitated for a moment, and decided to say: "Mother, Yun Xi's matter... If Le Xun is here, how will he solve it?"

"Give enough love." Gu Yu felt that if he could get enough love and cherish at the end, who would be afraid of how painful the process would be.

Meng Wangyou: "I hope Yunxi can come out one day."

Gu Yu: "Yun Xi will wait."

After the two exchanged a few words, Meng Wangyou saluted and said goodbye and left Gu Yuxuan.

Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Gu Yu's eyes revealed self-blame.

Gu Yu got up and came to sit under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, touched the trunk of the tree, and said worriedly: "Le Xun, don't take Wangyou away."

Coming out of Gu Yuxuan, Meng Wangyou didn't return to Mengju, but walked for a long time and stopped in front of a building.