Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

Looking back, Yun Zhi saw Yun Xi respectfully walked over to Meng Wangyou and sat down.

Yun Zhi asked suspiciously: "The Centennial Conference will start soon, what's wrong with Yun Xi? Could it be that she's not feeling well?" She was a little worried about Yun Xi's condition.

Manzhushahua put his hand into a fist and put it on the tip of his nose. He smiled lightly and said, "Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that Lady Meng asked Lady Nether to apologize to Yunxi in front of everyone?"

Yunzhi didn't want to argue with Manzhu Shahua, but couldn't help but cast a disdainful glance at him.

Meng Wangyou looked at Yun Xi who was sitting next to him, and asked softly, "Yun Xi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you go back and rest for a while? It's okay to watch the fireworks together in the evening." very nice."

Yun Xi said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Meng, because I let you and Mrs. Mingnv have a quarrel in front of so many people."

Meng Wangyou pretended to be angry and said, "Yunxi, have you forgotten what I told you before? You don't have to think about others, you just need to take care of yourself."

Yun Xi said in a tone of self-blame: "I'm sorry Mrs. Meng."

With Yunxi like this, Meng Wangyou felt a little uneasy. He said cautiously: "Yunxi, I know you are afraid that I will turn against others because of you, but I don't want to repeat my words. I treat you like this voluntarily. If If you don't want me to restrain myself."

It was only then that Meng Wangyou realized that his concern for Yun Xi was just self-righteous. He thought that he was suffering from depression just like Yun Xi used to, and he thought he could understand Yun Xi, but it was not the case that no one could empathize with Yun Xi.

Yun Xi felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, how could I refuse Mrs. Meng to help me like this!

"Master Meng, thank you, I will wholeheartedly accept all your kindness." Yun Xi smiled.

When Meng Wangyou saw Yun Xi showing a sincere smile, he also laughed.

Fei Huan, who was on the opposite side, saw Meng Wangyou's smile in her eyes, she was shocked, and then still laughed arrogantly: "I'll see how long you can laugh."

"Except for you, everyone thinks that I am cold and heartless, not a good person, but an inferior dead with a gloomy and evil heart. So I want to give you all I can give you, and hope that you will be happier in Meng Po Palace than in life. "Meng Wangyou took Yun Xi's hand, and flipped the wrist of the other hand, and another bracelet appeared, and placed it on Yun Xi's hand.

Yun Xi stuttered in shock: "Meng... Mrs. Meng, this... this bracelet..."

Meng Wangyou smiled and said, "You can give it to him when he comes. This is my blessing. Yunxi, thank you for letting me protect you."

"Go back! The Centennial Conference will start soon." Meng Wangyou let go of Yunxi's hand, then sat upright and looked at Emperor Dongyue who was walking over.

Yun Xi stood up and took a step back, then turned and returned to her seat.

Emperor Dongyue came to Yizhi, and Yizhi also tactfully pulled Wen Yao away to their own place.

Emperor Dongyue sat down, looked sideways at Meng Wangyou, who was looking at him, and said with a smile, "Wangyou, you were so sassy just now."

Meng Wangyou said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I participated in the Centennial Conference for the first time, and I caused everyone to be so unhappy. I made you apologize to the people of the God Realm for me."

Emperor Dongyue didn't expect Meng Wangyou to find out. He lowered his head shyly, coughed lightly, and then changed the subject: "Wangyou, the Centennial Conference has begun."

In the large palace singing and dancing banquet, a soul-stirring music sounded.

Dozens of young girls walked in from the outside of Xiaoaotian Palace, they lined up neatly and filed in one file at a time, even though they were lined up with girls, one could feel the grandeur of an army immediately.Every young girl is clear and handsome. Although her appearance is not as good as Mingzhu Wuyin's, she is still considered a beauty.

They dance with long sleeves and graceful dancing postures, and their dancing postures are like butterflies flying among flowers. Everyone looks at their graceful dancing postures like a dream.

In a blink of an eye, they gathered together and bloomed like a flower, and then the long sleeves were raised in the air and spread out in all directions, and then it rained flowers from the sky, and a beautiful woman appeared like an orchid in the empty valley.

The appearance of this woman shocked Meng Wangyou. Although his face remained unchanged on the surface, his heart was already in a state of confusion, and his hands holding the folding fan were trembling.

Not only Meng Wangyou, but the others were also shocked. Anyazhu couldn't sit still, but fortunately, she was pulled back by Shen Mingqian next to her.

Anya Zhu: "Why did Xia Mu appear here? Isn't she being punished in the hot hell? Is the punishment over?"

Shen Mingqian: "Calm down first, if you get up rashly, it will bring trouble to Wangyou."

The two looked at Meng Wangyou, and found that Meng Wangyou seemed to be kept in the dark as well.

Anyazhu had no choice but to bear it, and looked at Xia Mu while maintaining a sitting posture.And Meng Wangyou just looked at Xia Mu's dancing posture indifferently, without any movement.

Turning an angle, Xia Mu glanced at Meng Wangyou who was sitting in the corner, and smiled at him quietly.

Xia Mu's appearance was like a rising moon, illuminating the dim brilliance of Xiaoao Tiangong, and everyone lost their expressions unconsciously, except Emperor Dongyue.

After the dance was over, Xia Mu saluted everyone one by one, and even this salute was extremely dazzling in front of everyone.

Fei Huan was the first to applaud. She got up and said, "Do you find it strange to see such a dance? Did you realize that it is not a dance inherited from Youdu in the underworld?!"

Everyone nodded in agreement with Fei Huan's words.

Fei Huan pursed her lips into a smile, pointed at Meng Wangyou, and said loudly: "This woman has a good relationship with Mrs. Meng, let Mrs. Meng introduce her!"

Everyone looked at Meng Wangyou.

Wuyin said softly: "Wangyou, what will you do next?!" She looked at Meng Wangyou who was sitting in the corner.

Meng Wangyou got up and said in a cold tone, "It's just a murderer." No matter how upset he was, he couldn't be rude on the surface.

The Centennial Conference is a rare occasion, and he cannot destroy it.

Xia Mu stood still, with his head down, his face full of guilt.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Dongyue got up and said: "Wangyou, after all, she killed you by mistake because of amnesia. It has been 41 years, you should be relieved."

Meng Wangyou turned his head to look over at Emperor Dongyue, and he said bitterly, "Shiran? Could it be that you were shot to death, and you smiled and held her hand and said, "You did a great job, thank you, Are these words?"

"You are the innate god of nature, how can you feel my pain." Meng Wangyou looked very cold.

"Look, Lady Meng doesn't give the emperor any face."

"But don't forget, the emperor wants no dignity in front of Mrs. Meng, because the emperor likes Mrs. Meng."

Discussions ignited.

Meng Wangyou's voice was better than silence, his body exuded a cold aura, and the voice of discussion disappeared.

Fei Huan walked to Xia Mu's side, took Xia Mu's hand and came in front of Meng Wangyou. Emperor Dongyue reacted quickly and stood in front of Meng Wangyou, but was pushed away by Meng Wangyou.

Emperor Dongyue saw the coldness in Meng Wangyou's eyes, he knew that Meng Wangyou was chilling towards him, but he still stood by and stared at Fei Huan, lest she do anything unfavorable to Meng Wangyou.

Fei Huan pretended to smile and said, "Wangyou, it took me a lot of effort to rescue your sister Mu, hurry up, you two catch up on the old days." She pushed Xia Mu to Meng Wangyou, But Meng Wangyou took a step back.

"I'm sorry Wangyou, what happened before I was alive is all my fault, I sincerely apologize to you for killing you." Xia Mu bowed deeply to Meng Wangyou.

Meng Wangyou said coldly: "Do you think you can erase the fact that you killed me by saying sorry? I will not give you any chance. As an adult, I know right and wrong Ming, you did it on purpose, don't make excuses for yourself by losing your memory."

Xia Mu said humbly: "I can tell the difference between right and wrong. I'm sorry, Wangyou."

"Lord Meng Po, please forgive others and forgive others. Don't make too much noise. Today is the centenary meeting."

"Master Meng, if it weren't for Xia Mu, you would not be able to become Meng Po, let alone become the emperor's wife and enjoy the honorable status."

"That's it."

Everyone persuaded Meng Wangyou to be more generous, the matter is over, don't be unreasonable.

Meng Wangyou's sharp gaze swept past, like a knife's edge sweeping across, everyone was startled by his gaze and stopped talking.

Looking at Xia Mu in front of him, Meng Wangyou said coldly: "Xia Mu, don't say sorry to me, I can neither forgive you like a saint, nor can I stab you to death as a dead person. These three You may want to get me to say "it's okay" after two words. If I don't say it, I will appear narrow-minded. I hate this, do you understand? "

Fei Huan pretended to persuade: "Wangyou, how can you talk like this?! Before your brother left you, you were not like this."

Seeing Fei Huan's fake appearance, Meng Wangyou said unceremoniously: "I don't even know myself, do you think you really understand me? Lady Underworld, don't forget, the 41 years in Youdu of the Underworld Here, what I do and how I behave depends on whether I am in a good mood or not."

"It's really unreasonable, I'm meddling in my own business." Fei Huan shook her sleeves angrily and left, but she was still very happy in her heart, as long as Meng Wangyou was unhappy, she would be happy.

Although there was a little touch in the front, Fei Huan will not be restrained by emotions. After all, indifference and rationality are the necessary conditions for survival.

Touched, longing for love, these similar emotions must be killed in the cradle.

Xia Mu slowly asked: "Wangyou, have you forgotten our sister-brother relationship? When you were suffering from depression, except for Xiaofeng, I was always by your side."

Listen, Meng Wangyou's face suddenly changed, his eyes became dark, fixed on Xia Mu's face, he couldn't say a word for a while.

Unable to bear it any longer, Anya Zhu got up and came to Xia Mu. She said sharply: "Xia Mu, in the long years, human nature is cold, and people's hearts are also fickle. Although you lost your memory, when you killed The matter of Wangyou is a fact, do you think Wangyou will forgive you? Who would forgive the person who killed him?"

After saying this, Anyazhu felt uncomfortable, after all, she was also a "murderer".

Xia Mu lowered her eyes, she whispered: "No matter what Wangyou asks me to do, I just hope that Wangyou can forgive me."

At this time, Wu Yin clapped his hands and smiled to stop the conversation between them.

Wuyin got up and announced: "Jian Xiamu has a very good attitude in the hot hell, and there is a pleading girl, I announce: Xia Mu will be free immediately, and will be appointed as the deputy envoy of Canghai Palace to assist Emperor Dongyue in charge of life and death in the world. The task of managing the dead."

Xia Mu saluted and bowed: "Thank you, Master Ming. Thank you, Lady Ming." She turned to Fei Huan and bowed deeply.

"Thank you Lord Ming for your kindness." Every word Meng Wangyou said was a sneer at Wu Yin.

Meng Wangyou's cold gaze made Wuyin a little uneasy.

【Speak】

Between people, right and wrong can be argued, but indifference makes people helpless.So trying to knock on a door that doesn't want to be opened for you will only look uneducated.