Chapter 47: Returning to Consciousness

"Didn't you say that? There's nothing fun in the underworld, so you can't have some fun by yourself?"

Meng Po propped her chin and looked at Xie Bi'an carefully.

"Tsk, Bi'an, actually, take a closer look, you look good. ”

"Not bad, right?"

"Huh?"

Meng Po moved her ears and knew that it was Fan Wusheng's voice.

"There is no help, you are done so soon. ”

Xie Bi'an was pleasantly surprised, "How is it?"

Qin Yue nodded and shook his head.

"It's fine. ”

"Okay, what's going on?"

"Can you do it, Yueyue?"

Meng Po is always like this, her mouth seems to be specially used against Qin Yue, and she really doesn't stop for a moment when she meets Qin Yue.

Qin Yue was also used to it, and waved his hand casually.

"Yes, yes, you are right. ”

In fact, there is another reason why Qin Yue did not continue to quarrel with Meng Po.

Meng Po is simply an existence that is more evil than an evil spirit, but her face should not be too deceptive.

Among mortals, their impression of Meng Po is just that of an old woman who can make soup.

In fact, it couldn't be more wrong.

Meng Po not only knows how to make soup, but is also a young and beautiful woman.

Meng Po was also a young girl, and when she was still in the world, she never recalled the past and thought about the future, and wholeheartedly persuaded people to be kind. Until she was eighty-one years old, she only knew her surname Meng, so people called her "Grandma Meng." ”

After Meng Po died, the king of Hades thanked her for her kindness, so he gave her an official position to do, so that she could stay in the most beautiful time of her life.

Although Meng Po doesn't remember anything now, everyone else who knows about it is whispering in Meng Po's ear.

Even if she doesn't want to know, she knows it.

But Meng Po doesn't care, since it's the past, why do you care so much?

Meng Po is very beautiful, not flamboyant beauty, but subtle, but there is some flamboyance and bewitching in those eyes.

Although she was wearing a rag cotton shirt, she did not delay others from appreciating Meng Po's beauty.

Xie Bi'an also persuaded Meng Po, saying that if Meng Po changed into beautiful clothes, there would definitely be a lot of peach blossoms.

But in the words of Meng Po, it is.

"This is my professional outfit, pretending to be a ghost, pretending to be ruined. ”

Okay, you're awesome.

Xie Bi'an shrugged his shoulders and said that he was a big fool, and this Meng Po's brain was probably not very bright.

Qin Yue shook his head.

"Meng Po, why don't you go back quickly? No one boiled the soup for you?"

Meng Po shrugged, indifferent.

"My little boy is there to keep watch over me, and if nothing else, he is quite capable of making soup for me. ”

Qin Yue teased, "If you do this again, I'm afraid the little boy will be able to replace you in this position...... Ouch ouch, you tap!"

Before Qin Yue's words were finished, his ears were lifted by Meng Po.

"You can't change your tricks? Every time, I don't know if it's new. ”

"No other than that, this is the best trick. ”

Meng Po raised her eyebrows, "My little boy is very well-behaved, how can he be like you, who neglected his duties for a day, if he let the Emperor of Heaven know, he must punish you well." ”

"I'll have to let him know, too. ”

"Oh?" Meng Po looked at Qin Yue like this, and was in a good mood, "You can't go to heaven when I do." ”

Xie Bi'an, who was on the side, held back a smile and hurriedly played a round.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. ”

"Speaking of which, Yueyue, you came down like this, is it really good?

Qin Yue pursed his lips, "Didn't you come down quietly?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals had finished going through the motions with her, Qin Yue ran to the underworld non-stop, who knew that she would encounter such a thing.

"Forget it, but it's hopeless, I think it's really a little embarrassing just because of the relationship between you and Fan Wusha now. ”

Fan Wusuo's expression was faint, "It's okay, just wait for her to adjust herself." My sister couldn't have been so vulnerable. ”

"That's hard to say," Meng Po stretched out her index finger and waved it from side to side.

"Never underestimate the consequences of a woman's love. ”

Qin Yue felt inexplicable when she heard this, so she didn't care about her.

Now it seems that she is indeed abrupt.

Qin Yue looked at Fan Wusha in front of her, she seemed to be a different person.

Fan Wusha no longer has the ignorance and innocence of the past, since that day, Fan Wusha disappeared without a trace, and when they saw each other again, they were already people from two worlds.

It's just because Fan Wusu doesn't like her and has no so-called marriage with her.

Qin Yue sighed.

"Wusha, why do you say you are doing this?"

Fan Wusha stopped talking, and just stared at Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an tightly.

She never felt that the person who appeared next to Fan Wusu should be Xie Bi'an.

It's himself.

It can only be Fan Wusha.

Fan Wusha thought of this and gritted his teeth.

"Why do I bother doing this, brother, why do you do this?"

Fan Wusu had already said indifferently.

"I naturally have my own ideas. ”

"What do you think??, is your idea just to like a man?!"

Qin Yue's eyes widened, and he fell silent at the same time as the marriage book.

Marriage: Sister, what's going on?

Qin: I don't know, I haven't said anything.

Marriage: I didn't say anything!

Qin: So how did Fan Wusha know?

Then he stared at him with wide eyes, and Qin Yue could only speak in a dry voice.

"Well, Wubrake, you may have misunderstood something. ”

"Now you're Qin Yue, right?"

Qin Yue was stunned when she was asked, and for a while she didn't know whether to say right or wrong.

"Ah......h

"Qin Yue, this is a matter between me and my brother and that man, you shouldn't interfere in it. ”

Uh-huh?

"But I'm the old moon. ”

"Old Yue, how is Old Yue?" Fan Wusha sneered disdainfully.

"I don't believe in Yue Lao, and I don't believe in your ridiculous remarks. ”

"The only thing I can trust now is myself. ”

"Fan Wusha," Fan Wusu took Xie Bi'an's hand and never let go from beginning to end.

"In a word, how can you turn back? ”

"It's very simple," Fan Wusha smiled slightly.

"Come with me, brother, I'll go back to the past, and you're the beloved sister again. ”

Fan Wusu stared at Fan Wusha's eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth.

"You know, that's not what I'm talking about. ”

"But that's what I'm talking about," Fan Wusha lay down comfortably behind him like a stealing cat.

"Oh and, I'm going to let him," Fan Wusha pointed at Xie Bi'an indifferently.

"Completely disappeared in front of my brother and me, forever and ever, never to see him again. ”

Fan Wusu knew that he and Fan Wusha couldn't go back.

He was determined not to continue the boring game with Fan Wusha, and took Xie Bi'an's hand and led him out the door.