Chapter 2177: Serving a bowl of Meng Po Soup 30

"Um. I was born with yin and yang, and I did n’t know when I was young, so I told my family that I saw a ghost. The family did n’t believe me, so I told my little friend, and told my private teacher. They still did n’t believe me until some After I was told, they started to be afraid of me. Grandma, if I had known that Huangquan really existed, I would definitely have come over here. I think it is true here, but it is unreal on earth. .
Maybe it is because of me that I am special, so that when I see Shang Guanhao, I like him at a glance. Grandma, do you know? I don't like any man in the world. It turns out that I like a mess. "
"Then what do you think of Shangguanhao?"
"I have no other ideas. In the next hundred years of Huang Quan, if Shangguan Hao can be attracted to me and like me, then I will be happy to marry him. If the 100-year time limit has expired, and Shangguan Hao still feels the same to me now, and feels nothing at all, then I will have no complaints, I will drink Meng Po Tang quietly, forget all past events, and forget everything related to Shangguan Hao.
Grandma, if you say that someone like me is on the Naihe Bridge and leads to the afterlife, will I still be human after reincarnation? "
"Purple smoke, don't think of things too simple. Did Shangguan Hao tell you explicitly that the person he likes is me?" Xi Yan poked at the point.
Zi Shengyan's smile stiffened by two points, and then converged.
She looked at Xi Yan and said earnestly: "Ah, Shangguan Hao did tell me. He was the poor man of the local government, and you have been Huang Quan's Meng Po for many years. It is reasonable for him to adore you. The right thing to do. You two had been working for the prefecture before I knew him. Before you met me, he liked you before I liked him.
I think this is destiny. I can't judge whether it is bad for him to like you, nor can I figure out whether I like him for good or bad. It can only be said that we all met the heart-warming person at the wrong time. If there is no result, then a bowl of Mengpo soup can solve everything.
Grandma, you don't have to think too much. The left is only a hundred years. If there is no result after a hundred years, I will definitely be luckier than Shangguan Hao. "
Speaking of this, Zi Shengyan blinked, "Shangguanhao drinking Mengpo Tang is like drinking water and will not be affected at all. But I can forget all my worries and memories with a bowl of soup."
Xi Yan has heard similar words.
That was what Ye Yutong told her when she had memories of previous lives.
But at that time, Ye Yutong never thought about forgetting Shang Yu. She paid so much to him and never thought of a reward.
But this time, Zi Shengyan only gave her and Shangguanhao a hundred years.
One hundred years, without results, she drank Meng Po Tang.
This plane is the Huang Quan plane, Xi Xi does not know if the influence of this bowl of Meng Po Tang will continue to every subsequent plane.
But Ye Yutong's thought of being able to have such relief has been a great improvement.
This undesired love, she can let go is already the greatest salvation to herself.
"Okay, just a hundred years." Xi Yan stretched his little finger and the purple smoke hook.
"Well," Zi Shengyan couldn't help laughing after seeing Xi's action. "Ah, aren't you Meng Po? Meng Po still believes in this kind of human commitment?"
Xi Yan smiled slightly. "Then you don't think I'm Meng Po, just treat me as your ordinary friend."