The days of Meng Pozhuang are shallow and boring.

Xinghe pushed open the window and gazed at the moon, the stars were like broken jade, dotted in the air, the breeze came slowly, with a hint of coolness.

Xinghe wrapped his clothes tightly, closed the window, and looked at the clothes he was wearing that were given by the Qingling Emperor when he first went to the Nine Heavens, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

I felt that my heart was in a panic, so I opened the door and came out to relax, moving slowly all the way, and unconsciously arrived at Mantuoling.

Looking at the vast sea of flowers, the Pure Spirit Flower added even more demonic Qingling, Xinghe said secretly: "Alas, these days, without my care, you have grown better, which is really disappointing."

The breeze and the flowers are silent.

"Why do you sound so disappointed?" Xiang Bei held the Zhan Lu sword in his arms and walked over quietly from behind.

Xinghe Huo Ran turned around and said, "You are a ghost, why didn't you make any noise when you came over, you scared me to death."

Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled gently: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a ghost."

Xinghe gestured slowly on Xiang Bei, then turned around and ignored him.

The corner of Xiang Bei's eyes fell on Xinghe's face and asked, "Something on your mind?"

Xinghe's slender fingers swept over the Pure Spirit Flower, his eyes lowered, and he pursed the corners of his mouth and said softly, "No."

Xiang Bei took her to sit on the stone steps on the side and said, "You can't fool me, you must have something on your mind." After a pause, he asked, "Do you miss Emperor Qingling?"

Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then his face was brushed with a layer of red, and he flatly denied: "No... No, how could it be? ”

Xinghe was too lame in lying, Xiang Bei easily looked at the flaws, just smiled indifferently, but a trace of loneliness flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Xiang Bei looked up at the night sky and counted the stars one by one.

"One hundred and thirty-two..."

Xinghe pushed Xiang Bei on his side with his arm, and said with a smile: "You are so bored, the ghosts have been sent to the underworld?" Count the stars here. ”

Xiang Bei's curled legs were stretched out, his hands were propped up on the ground, and his body leaned back, laughing dryly.

The two were speechless, and the breeze caressed their ears.

Xiang Bei broke the silence and spoke, "Do you remember Yang Yuhuan, the living soul who came to Mantuoling more than a month ago? Her name is among the ghosts sent to Hades today. ”

Xinghe looked puzzled and said, "Why is her soul only being escorted to the underworld now?"

Xiang Beidao: "She has been reincarnated for a lifetime, but she has a thin life, and this time the reincarnation of Hongchen died when she was only in her twenties."

Xinghe raised his head and looked at the starry sky and said, "She was sent to the underworld, has she already gone to the Death Stage?"

Xiang Beidao: "The Underworld Monarch checks the chronicle of her life, and if she doesn't indulge in evil, she will be taken to the birth platform and reincarnated."

After half a ring, Xinghe said: "Being a human being should be much more interesting than ours, competing with time from the moment of birth to accumulate wealth and pursue happiness." Unlike us, time is like an endless river, with only a beginning and no end, no pursuit and no prayer..."

Xiang Bei patted Xinghe's hand and didn't say anything more.

When Xinghe left Heavenly Court, the most thing he brought back to Meng Pozhuang was the fabric of the Lingxu Palace, so the most thing in Xinghe's room was needlework and fabric.

Meng Po walked in from outside the door, her expression was a little solemn, and she sat down on the stool beside Xinghe.

"You're making clothes?" Meng Po looked at Xinghe and was holding the clothes in her hand and embroidering patterns with stitches and threads.

Xinghe nodded, a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Po's eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Look at the color of this clothing, it looks like it is worn by a man, and it is for Emperor Qingling?"

Xinghe stopped the needle and thread in his hand, as if he had been caught doing something bad, and said a little hesitantly: "How is it possible, Master is far away in Heaven, not to mention that the Emperor of Heaven has made a will, I can no longer set foot in Heaven for half a step, and I will never see Master again..."

Meng Po took Xinghe's hand, and at a glance saw that the love root grew on the head of Xinghe, and the green silk splashed ink covered the love root, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find.

Meng Po was faintly worried, and her face was even more solemn.

"And for whom are you going to give the clothes you sew?"

"Give... Oh, Xiang Bei said a few days ago that he had no clothes to wear, and I thought that I had some craftsmanship, so I helped sew one for him, and you see, it was the one in my hand. "Xinghe used Xiang Bei as a shield, wanting to fool the past.

Meng Po's eyes touched Xinghe's eyes, and she said, "Yes, the embroidery needles are too thin, don't stay in the room all the time and fiddle with these, don't spoil your eyes."

Xinghe raised his eyes and looked at Meng Po, who seemed to be not very different from before, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

"I see that my mother-in-law's face is not right, but my mother-in-law is unwell?"

Meng Po suddenly let go of Xinghe's hand, stood up and said, "It's okay, I'm going to leave Meng Pozhuang for a few days, you can take care of the affairs here, I'm not here, don't you make any trouble?" After saying that, he left.

Xinghe was a little confused, thinking that Fang Cai had heard it wrong, for more than a thousand years, Meng Po had never left Meng Po Village, what happened today?

The past few days since Meng Po left have made the already deserted Meng Pozhuang even colder.

On this day, Xiang Bei returned to Meng Pozhuang from Hades, and Xinghe greeted him from afar, his face was at a loss.

"Xiang Bei, Meng Po, for some reason, she started drinking as soon as she came back, she was already drunk, she couldn't be dissuaded, she was still drinking, you can go in and take a look." Xinghe's voice almost trembled.

The two crossed the threshold and walked into the house, and saw Meng Po holding the wine jar and pouring it into her mouth, only to hear the sound of gurgling.

Seeing this, Xiang Bei hurriedly walked to Meng Po's side, snatched the wine jar and handed it to Xinghe.

Meng Po's crooked body slammed on the ground, Xinghe paced over and helped Meng Po up, Meng Po suddenly grabbed the wine jar held in Xinghe's arms, and her body swayed from side to side.

"Drink, let me drink." Meng Po pushed the galaxy away, and the wine in the altar flowed into Meng Po's mouth.

"What about the wine, why is there no wine, give me wine." Meng Po shook the fluttering wine jar, turned the wine jar over, the mouth of the jar was facing down, and then threw the wine jar hard, 'clang'.

Xinghe and Xiang Bei had never seen such a gaffe Meng Po, and the two of them were a little shocked.

Suddenly, Meng Po lay on the desk and cried, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, although she was old, what winds and waves, she had experienced everything, such a picture was really unexpected, but Xinghe was very worried in her heart.

Xinghe approached Meng Po and patted her on the back gently, and said, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you, if there is anything, you can tell me and Xiang Bei, don't be uncomfortable alone."

Xiang Beiyi was a rough man, and he didn't know how to comfort him for this kind of thing, so he had to say jerkyly: "Yes, Meng Po, if you encounter anything, tell me and Xiao Lotus Hua, and we will solve it for you."

In charge of Huangquan, the wise Meng Po said sadly: "You just left, leaving me forever, I always thought that as long as the two people are alive, even if they are separated by mountains and rivers, they will be at ease." For thousands of years, you have been the starlight of my life, and now... Vomit vomit vomit..."

Xinghe patted Meng Po on the back, seeing that Meng Po was so grief-stricken, although she was surprised by the 'he' in Meng Po's mouth, she really couldn't bear Meng Po to be so painful, and said, "Iceberg, do you have a rescue pill on you?" I'm really worried about Meng Po's appearance. ”

Xiang Bei was shocked, searched for it from his sleeve pocket, took out a pill and fed it to Meng Po's mouth.

Meng Po suddenly fell silent and fell asleep.

Xinghe frowned and asked, "What did you give your mother-in-law to eat, why did she suddenly..."

Xiang Bei smiled and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I took it wrong, this is the elixir of salvation." After speaking, he took out a pill from his sleeve pocket.

Xinghe's eyes widened and said, "Shicai, what are you feeding into your mother-in-law's mouth?"

Xiang Bei scratched the back of his head and said: "It's nothing, I will be sleepy after eating, and I used to ask for it from Ghost Baicao when I couldn't rest in peace."

Xinghe snorted.

Seeing that Meng Po was not noisy and fell asleep, the two worked together to help Meng Po back to her own room.

After settling Meng Po, the two walked out of Meng Po's room.

Xinghe sighed lightly, and said with some astonishment: "What's wrong with Meng Po today, I don't know if what happened in the past few days since I left Meng Po Village, who is the 'he' in his mouth?" Could it be that Meng Po was the person she longed for when she was young? But I've never heard Meng Po mention it. ”

Xiang Bei stroked his chin with one hand, frowned, narrowed his eyes, and said: "I don't know, a thousand years ago, when I came to Meng Po Village, Meng Po was already here, and at that time, you would only open your mouth and cry in the cradle, and in the past thousand years, I have never seen Meng Po ever see a man."

Xinghe said: "That's unusual, today's drunkenness of Meng Po must have nothing to do with the 'he' in her mouth."

Xiang Bei stretched out his hand and brushed off the grass clippings on Xinghe's head, and said, "If you have anything to say, ask Meng Pojiu tomorrow when she wakes up, you don't have to worry too much."

Xinghe nodded and said, "Okay."