A long-haired man suddenly appeared, with feminine features and a thin figure. There is also a light red eyebrow nevus between his eyebrows.
"Hiss." Feeling the sinister aura coming from the man, Po Meng couldn't help but take a few steps back: "Judge, did you come directly from the 18th level of hell again? It's so cold, please stand far away. Oh, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
The Underworld Pharmacy is so evil. A working-class woman like Po Meng cannot afford to hurt her!
Judge:…
Hearing Po Meng's words, the judge took a few steps back with a speechless expression, and then asked nervously: "I just felt His Highness's evil spirit. Is Your Highness back?"
"Well, that's right."
Po Meng blinked and answered ambiguously.
The judge on the side looked confused: "What does it mean? Are you back or not?"
"His Highness with evil spirits is back, but His Highness without evil spirits is not back. Do you understand?"
Po Meng Po held the soup in her hand and glared at the judge: "I'm really tired of chatting with you! Humph." After saying that, she took Po Meng Po soup, dragged her long hair, turned around and left.
Your Majesty is evil-minded
Your Highness, who is not evil
The judge raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He was stunned for a long time and then suddenly realized -
correct!
He remembered!
Nine years ago, His Highness went to the underworld, and he has been in seclusion since his return. Later, after His Highness came out of seclusion, all the evil spirits on his body disappeared.
At that time, everyone thought that His Highness had deliberately restrained his evil aura, but later one time the judge and Di Ting were drinking, and accidentally learned from the drunken Di Ting that His Highness King Qin Guang still had a thousand-year love tribulation!
In order to cope with the calamity, His Highness asked Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to split his soul into two, so that if His Highness was unable to survive the calamity, the remaining half of his soul could still control the underworld.
But…
Now that both His Highnesses have gone to the underworld, what is going on
… …
Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death.
In this world, God can calculate anything except feelings.
Love is an incalculable existence that even God cannot stop.
**
Yanjing, Xie family.
After Xie Yudie took Ning Huanxin home, she asked her servants to make bird's nest for Ning Huanxin.
At this time, Ning Huanxin was leaning on the bedside in the bedroom, holding the script of "The Master of the Moon" that Zhang Yu had given her in her hand. But now she was in a disturbed mood. Although her eyes were fixed on the script, her mind was not on it at all.
Now Ning Huanxin's mind was filled with thoughts about that man's back, and the feeling that made her feel very familiar and distressed.
Why…
Why do I feel so uncomfortable and painful when I see that shadow and feel that breath
Who is he? What does it have to do with yourself
"Xiao Huanxin, are you feeling better?"
At this time, Xie Yudie's voice suddenly came from the door. Ning Huanxin raised her head and saw Xie Yudie looking at her with concern.
"Fluttershy."
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but smile at Xie Yudie: "I'm much better, but... I'm a little upset."
"Upset? If you have anything that's bothering you, tell me and it will make me happy!"
Xie Yudie strode forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help teasing.
"With you as a pistachio by my side, no matter how annoying things are, they will disappear."
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but close the script and blinked at Xie Yudie. At this time, the corner of her eye glanced at Xie Yudie's hands and saw that she was holding a magazine in her hands.