Although Po Meng was changed to mother-in-law, she was actually a very young woman.
"Miss Fengxi, where are you going, come and sit." Seeing Fengxi, Po Meng waved her brows with joy.
Yan Xi smiled slightly, put down the basket on his arm, walked over slowly, and sat down at the wooden table.
Po Meng poured a cup of tea for her, but her eyes were staring straight at the basket beside her, and her mouth tweeted, "Oh, Miss Yang, is this going to give wine to Guaner Cui of the Yin Li Department? Cui sentence officer is so blessed!" After that, he shook his head and sighed again and again.
Wuxi laughed lightly, her clear voice sounded lighter, and even the yin air around her seemed to fade a lot. She was dressed in plain clothes like snow, her black hair was slanted, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her icy muscles and bones. Po Meng shook her head and sighed secretly from time to time.
This girl came to the underworld twenty years ago. At that time, her whole body was stained with blood, and she was also dressed in a plain white dress, but the material was soft, far from the rough cotton plain clothes now. At that time, she was unconscious, like a blood man, and passed out on the bank of Wangchuan River, almost to be torn down by the ghost in the river as a stand-in.
Later, she dragged Yan Xi's half body into Wang Chuanhe's body and was taken away by judge Cui. Since then, there has been no news.
It was another year. At the beginning, Po Meng always thought that this girl had stepped onto Huangquan Road by mistake, and after she recovered her body, she was sent back to Yangjian by judge Cui. Then, it was rumored that a simple wine shop had opened in Fengdu City. Once the Wangyou wine in it was released, it caused all the ghosts and spirits of Fengdu to smell the aroma.
Feng Xi was so unexpected to everyone and settled down in Fengdu.
Po Meng has always been curious about Wuxi’s life experience. Regardless of her superb appearance and blue temperament, she can also be regarded as a fairy in the Nine Heavens, but for some reason, she has fallen to the Netherworld where everyone is afraid of hatred. .
Wuxi curled her lips and smiled. Seeing Meng Po staring at her face again, she smiled and stretched out her hand to take out the porcelain bottle containing Wangyou wine from the basket and handed it to Meng Po. The bottle looked petite and exquisite, only the size of the palm of her hand , But Po Meng's eyes lit up, knowing that this bottle is very particular and contains the universe.
Cui Pan loves wine, and since saving her, she knows that she can make wine, so she relies on her. From time to time, I had to send someone to ask her for wine. Once or twice, Yan Xi was also annoyed. He simply asked him for a few porcelain bottles with Sumeru hidden in them. Every time they were brewed, he would take these bottles. Send it over full.
You can always get clean for a month and a half.
Po Meng took the bottle and slapped her tongue again and again, "Oh, Miss Yanxi, you are really polite. This is the wine for judge Cui. I have taken it for the elderly. I'm afraid it's not good?"
That's what I said, there was no slightest gesture of putting down the bottle in his hand.
Wuxi's heart is clear, her lips are kept silent, and she smiles and bows after hearing what Poor Meng said, "Mother-in-law has a life-saving grace in Wuxi, what is a bottle of wine? If she wants to drink in the future, she will just open her mouth, knowing you. It's busy, Yan Xi will bring it to you personally."
The woman's words are not arrogant or impetuous, and her tone is softly like a breeze blowing her face, and the spring water ding-dong. Meng Po, who was accustomed to the dark and cold atmosphere, didn't feel comfortable.
She waved her hand and didn't dare to say it, just at this moment, a few ghosts with their feet hanging in the air, looking ignorant, drifted over in a daze. With a sigh, Po Meng hurriedly pulled back the ghost who had already been on the Naihe Bridge.