Minghuang felt the commotion in his arms, and when he saw the girl like this, he smiled helplessly.

I don't know what kind of character the girl is, no matter where she is, it's easy to feed.

But girl, why don't you want to go to the underworld so much, and even resist such an attitude, which makes Minghuang a little more vigilant.

lowered her eyes and looked at the girl's sleeping appearance, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Looking at the entrance to the underworld, Minghuang lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl who hadn't woken up, and stepped into the underworld.

Soon came to the Hades Palace.

Yan Zheng of the Hades Hall was dealing with the affairs of the underworld, and suddenly felt that there was a line of sight.

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw Minghuang, and when he saw Minghuang walking in with a woman in his arms, he was stunned for a moment, he and Minghuang have known each other for tens of thousands of years, and he has never seen Minghuang have close contact with that woman.

Yan Zheng looked at the judge on the side, "You go down." ”

The judge, of course, stepped down with a hint of pressure.

"Why don't you let people say hello?" Yan Zheng stood up from his high position and walked down.

Who is the woman in Minghuang's arms who is it? But that face was covered, and the face could not be seen.

"I came to you for something." When Ming Huang looked at the woman in his arms, his gaze was much softer.

When Yan Zheng saw Ming Huang like this, he was even more curious, who is this woman? Is it worth treating Ming Huang like this? And it seems that he is still very cautious, and his voice is very small, for fear of waking up the beauty in his arms.

"What?"

Minghuang also saw the curiosity in Yan Zheng's eyes.

"Girl, you know."

"Girl?" Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, why didn't he expect that the woman in Minghuang's arms was actually a girl? Now in Minghuang's arms, is something wrong?

"What's wrong with her? Did the Demon Emperor do something to her? Yan Zheng himself didn't notice the nervousness in his words.

"No, she's just asleep, by the way, Yan Zheng, Meng Po Tang's method of cracking?"

Yan Zheng was thundered by these words, what did he mean by this?

"What's the solution?"

"Why do you ask about Meng Po soup? Could it be that what's wrong with the girl in the demon world? ”

Yan Zheng's deep eyes flashed something, and soon, Minghuang, who had been paying attention, didn't notice this.

Minghuang said very calmly, "Do you know the water of forgetfulness? ”

But Yan Zheng paused, forgetting the water? Forget the water? Forget the water?

How could Ming Huang ask about the forgetful water? Is it a girl?

Yan Zheng's realization stayed on the girl's body, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Is it a girl?" ”

"Yes, the girl didn't know how to drink the water of forgetfulness, and forgot everything before."

Forgot everything, forgot everything, did he forget his meeting with her? Have you forgotten that she promised to come to the underworld?

I remember the first time, when I saw this girl, she actually thought of herself as a ghost, and that day was also her bad luck, and she actually met the annual Halloween Festival.

The girl looked at him with a shocked smile flashing through her mind, and there were some funny smiles.

"How can a girl drink the water of forgetfulness?" Yan Zheng is the big deal with such a problem.

"Forgetful water can make people forget a hundred years, can there be a way to crack it?" Minghuang said very heavily, looking at the girl's forced smile every day, how could he, the master, understand?

Yan Zheng sighed, "There is no way to crack it, you can only wait for a hundred years." ”

A hundred years, can a girl make herself forget for so long?

He is also half-skeptical about the words of a man (love demon).

"A hundred years is very fast." A hundred years is a very fast time, and it is only a time to blink an eye.

"A hundred years is a very fast time for us, but for the girl, if you forget the big things in these hundred years, you can only remember it after a hundred years, and the girl will not forgive herself at that time."

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