Madam Meng is not a good benevolent

The four of them walked to the Naihe Bridge along the street lights on the side of the road.

Yunzhi asked hesitantly: "Master Meng, is your little lord here? The wet clothes on your body..." She thought it was Wang Chuanhe, but she didn't dare to say, this is not good for priests Influence.

Because no one does not know the horror of Wangchuan River, even if it will cause great harm to priests.

It's just that Yunzhi doesn't know why Meng Wangyou jumped into the Wangchuan River?Certainly not too hard to think about.

Meng Wangyou snorted coldly, looked at Yunzhi, and said with obvious displeasure, "Do you think I'll catch a cold?"

Yunzhi understood immediately, she arched her hands and retreated to Manzhushahua's side.

Manzhushahua asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yunzhi, is the little master here? When did it happen?"

Yunzhi grinned and said: "Last night, Lingguang Shenjun came to report in advance, saying that the little lord and his loved one will come to catch up with Mrs. Meng today, and also learned that today is the centennial meeting of Youdu in the underworld. Take a look around in Youdu, and come back to Mengju after the Centennial Conference is over."

"Oh, it's no wonder you went back halfway in the morning, so you were going to tell Mrs. Meng about this!" Manzhu Shahua suddenly realized, he thought at that time, Xiao Yunzhi didn't understand sentiment at all, and went to destroy others The sweet atmosphere of the couple.

Pop, pop, a few colorful flowers appeared in the sky, and then fireworks gushed out like a fountain and appeared for a long time.

The moment the fireworks rose, the entire underworld was illuminated.

The river lanterns floating on the Wangchuan River flashed colorful lights, and the fireworks and picturesque scenery of this flourishing age were reflected in the eyes of the four of them.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yun Xi felt a sense of warmth flowing in his heart, and the look of happiness in his eyes lingered for a long time. This was the first time he showed such eyes after he came to Youdu in the underworld.

Meng Wangyou, who saw it in his eyes, smiled in relief.

Manzhushahua asked regardless of the occasion: "Master Meng Wangyou, will you do what Miss Ameng said?"

Meng Wangyou didn't speak, but watched the fireworks.

Yun Xi couldn't help interceding for Emperor Dongyue: "The emperor did it on purpose, but it was also for Lady Meng. Why did Lord Ming let Xia Mu appear in front of Lady Meng at the Centennial Conference? Why did Lord Ming protect Xia Mu? ? Because this is their plan, they should not only let Xia Mu out, but also have other plans."

"What about the emperor? Why are you protecting Xia Mu?" Manzhu Shahua looked at Yun Xi, he knew the truth was on Yun Xi's side.

Yun Xi said frankly: "The emperor wants Mrs. Meng and Xia Mu to fight against Mrs. Mingzhu and Mrs. Mingnv together, because they will be detrimental to Mrs. Meng."

Manzhushahua said in a strange way: "Even so, shouldn't the emperor inform us in advance? Did you like it so much after being wronged by us?"

"Shut your mouth!" Yunzhi poked Manzhushahua with his arm.

Meng Wangyou finally said: "I know that Fei Huan and Lord Mingzhu released Xia Mu against me, but I really didn't suppress the anger in my heart. Mu... Sister Mu, of course I want to forgive her, but..."

"But there are no steps to go down." Manzhushahua smiled mischievously.

The two looked at each other, and saw a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

Meng Wangyou: "If I forgive her immediately, how can I be worthy of those innocent people who died, how can I be worthy of my heartbroken days and nights.

Manzhushahua: "What about the emperor? You shouldn't be angry, right?"

Meng Wangyou looked at the fireworks, he smiled calmly: "At first I didn't understand Dijun, but what the little lord said is right, if the other party is thinking of himself, he should listen to the other party's explanation."

"Humans, you can't be blinded by a moment of anger and hurt a person who is sincerely for you." Meng Wangyou was completely awake, and he was looking forward to meeting Dongyue Emperor in his heart.

"Do you like games?" Meng Wangyou suddenly changed the topic, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a gloomy look.

Everyone was a little confused by this sudden question, and said one after another: "It's okay, it's okay... right..."

Meng Wangyou smiled evilly: "There will be a game next, but this game is not a game that you can play if you want to, and you can't play if you don't want to."

Manzhu Shahua shook his shoulders and said: "I hope that when the time comes, you will lose your love for the crane, so don't be too sad and regret it." He always felt an unspeakable sense of uneasiness, but he didn't speak, because no one can do what Meng Wangyou decides Change.

"I still know how to do it." Meng Wangyou was extremely confident and decided to take a gamble.

In fact, Manzhu Shahua still has a question, he asked: "Master Meng, have you completely forgiven Xia Mu now? Or almost?"

"Is there any difference?" Yunzhi looked at Manzhushahua angrily, thinking that Manzhushahua was looking for something to talk about.

Manzhu Shahua smiled and explained: "Of course there is a difference. If Mrs. Meng completely forgives Xia Mu, how could she be so angry at the Centennial Conference and not give him a chance at all. It can be explained, there is no step down, and there is no complete forgiveness."

Meng Wangyou smiled: "You've said it all, and you're still asking me?"

"When the matter is over, I will let Xia Mu suffer the unfinished punishment. She is not only sorry for me, but also for those who were harmed by her. You can't erase the crime just because you lose your memory." When Meng Wangyou said this , Came to the Sansheng Stone.

Meng Wangyou touched the body of the stone, and comforted him softly, "Leave! In the days when there will be no afterlife in this life, even if you remember everything, if he forgets or never comes back, what difference does it make if he is dead?!"

"I want to wait a little longer." A faint female voice floated out from the stone body, and the voice sounded extremely comfortable.It seems as if a fresh spring rain has fallen, and it seems to return to a calm river.

After listening, Manzhushahua pulled Yunzhi and Yunxi to Meng Wangyou's side, and the three of them sat on the steps.

Manzhushahua asked: "Master Meng, this Sanshengshi can actually talk?"

Yunzhi explained: "The Sansheng Stone's real name is Naishi, and it has been standing beside the Naihe Bridge for thousands of years, looking at the reincarnated dead, looking for the red clothes like flowers that will appear among the dead. Garnet Man."

Meng Wangyou stretched out his hand to touch the Sansheng Stone, and said in a deep voice, "If the wait of ten thousand years can only be exchanged for passing by, is it really worth the wait?"

Naishi said softly: "It's worth it, this is my agreement with him."

Hearing this, Yun Xi lowered his head to look at the two silver bracelets on his left wrist, and then turned his gaze elsewhere, as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

Meng Wangyou said lightly: "Nai Shi, hum a song! Surprise my new subordinates."

If other people asked Nai Shi to sing, Nai Shi would not answer, but she would not refuse Meng Wangyou's request, because Meng Wangyou once protected her.

The Sansheng Stone was originally a sacred object, and she was forbidden to touch love in her life, but she still fell in love with someone.The person Naishi loves is Zhuqiu, the first master of the underworld. The two helped each other to build the secluded capital of the underworld. They fell in love without knowing it and announced it to the world.

It's a pity that the gods didn't agree, and they separated the two, and it was like Yin and Yang were separated.

One day, the bullied Ming Bing sat on the Sansheng Stone under the Naihe Bridge. Because he was drunk, he thought it was an ordinary stone and raised his hand to break it to vent. Fortunately, Meng Wangyou who was passing by saw him and saved the stone body.

As a result of being rescued, Naishi spoke for the first time. Since then, Meng Wangyou has been taking good care of him, which also gave Meng Wangyou a place to talk comfortably.

Beautiful humming, pleasant to the ear, as if being in nature to cleanse the soul.

A moment later, the singing stops.

Manzhu Shahua clapped his hands and said: "It's so nice, it's captivating, it's a little bit back to the time of the ancients."

Naishi smiled and said, "Old gods naturally sing ancient songs."

"I heard that the Three Lives Stone records the past and present lives of the deceased, is it true?" After returning from meeting Yunxi's loved one, Manzhushahua saw the Three Lives Stone, because he knew the legend a long time ago, so he was looking forward to it.

Naishi replied with a smile, "Really."

Out of curiosity, Manzhushahua asked inquiringly: "Then can I take a look at Mrs. Meng's life?"

Naishi said politely: "Then you should ask Lady Meng."

Manzhushahua looked at Meng Wangyou, and was naturally beaten up by Yunzhi. Yunzhi rubbed his hands and said angrily, "I want to see everything! If you want to see it, you can goug it out."

Manzhushahua covered his eyes reflexively, then pouted and acted like a baby to Yunzhi: "Don't be so angry! I just don't look at it."

Only Meng Wangyou said in a flat tone: "It's natural, I can tell you."

"Presumably, Yun Xi also wants to know!?" Meng Wangyou looked at Yun Xi.

Although Yun Xi wanted to know, but remembering that Meng Wangyou also suffered from depression from Meng Wangyou last night, he really didn't want to expose Meng Wangyou's scars.

Before Yun Xi could refuse, Meng Wangyou began his narration: "This matter starts 48 years ago."

【48 years ago】

It has been a month since Le Xun left, Meng Wangyou has lost a lot of weight, a layer of skin is tight on the cheekbones, and the two eye sockets are deeply sunken, and he is no longer thin.He sat on the sofa, huddled in a corner, his eyes absentmindedly hugging his body tightly.

"Wangyou, Wangyou..." Xia Mu dragged two large suitcases, and rang the doorbell in front of the gate, calling Meng Wangyou's name while pressing it.

Seeing that no one came out to answer the door, Xia Mu murmured, "Aren't you at home?"

"Stop shouting, he won't hear you." Feng Feng appeared behind Xia Mu and walked straight to Xia Mu's side.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Xia Mu's tone: "How can you leave Wangyou at home alone! He is a patient with depression..." Her eyes suddenly darkened when she said this.

"It's not like you don't know he's stubborn!" Feng Feng took out the key and opened the door of Meng Wangyou's house.

Xia Mu struggled to drag his luggage up the steps, and asked, "Xiaofeng, where are your uncles and aunts? Why aren't they at home?"

Seeing Xia Mu struggling to drag the suitcase, Feng Feng first helped Xia Mu put the luggage in the entrance, and then he said while changing his shoes: "The old man went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in the morning, and he said he would make you something you like. , to clean up the dust for you."

Xia Mu said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt are still the same as before. They cook delicious food for me as soon as I come. I am so happy."

"Wangyou..." Xia Mu suddenly thought of Meng Wangyou, so he ran in and called Meng Wangyou's name.

"Wangyou... Wangyou... Wangyou..."

When Xia Mu came to the living room and found Meng Wangyou sitting on the sofa, she ran over and hugged Meng Wangyou in her arms: "Wangyou, I'm back, Xiaofeng told me. Don't be afraid, I'm by your side." around."

Meng Wangyou still stared blankly.

Feng Feng sighed and said: "The doctor said that Wangyou became a disease of depression caused by longing, and he must be cured with medicine and psychological treatment. Now he is much better than before, at least he is no longer dying."

Xia Mu naturally thought of who it was because of, she said viciously: "Le Xun, don't come back, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Hearing Le Xun's name, Meng Wangyou came back to his senses immediately, he pushed Xia Mu away, got up and went to the window and looked outside: "Le Xun...where have you been?...I've been waiting for you for a month. "

Xia Mu angrily walked up to Meng Wangyou, she held Meng Wangyou's shoulders tightly, shook Meng Wangyou's body, and shouted angrily: "Wangyou, wake me up, for an unknown person Is it worth ruining yourself? Look at you, what you look like now, how chilling are you for your uncles and aunts to see?"

Meng Wangyou pushed Xia Mu away, and shouted heart-piercingly: "No, no, he said he would be back in a week, he must have been delayed." As he spoke, his tears flowed out all at once. .

The illness relapsed again, Meng Wangyou ran into his bedroom, locked himself in the room, refused to communicate with anyone, and kept mumbling: "I'm not sick, I'm not sick, I'm not sick... "