Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary - Chapter 311

The sound of the wind screamed and the clouds swelled, and Sheng Jiayan’s ghost car had reached the top of Meng Eqi’s head.

Sheng Jiayan looked down slightly from the carriage, and he saw Meng Eqiu standing at the door with a group of five, three, thick, tall, short, fat, and thin, and beside him stood a dog stronger than a pig. Everyone looked up and squinted at him. When they saw Sheng Jiayan showing half of her face, they waved their hands in different shapes.

Sheng Jiayan put the car curtain down and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

When Sheng Jiayan’s ghost car was parked in the courtyard, black and white impermanence chased from behind to pick up the curtain: “Sister Meng, please get in the car.”

“Where are we going?” Meng Eqi expressed puzzled.

Through a layer of curtains drawn with ghost pictures of mountains and seas, Meng Eqi vaguely saw Sheng Jiayan’s beautiful and angry face of God behind the scene that was blown by the wind.

Just listen to his cold tone: “Go to Guilangzhong.”

“Huh? What about looking for Guilangzhong?”

As soon as Meng Eju’s sentence was finished, the group of bureaucrats behind her felt that Sheng Jiayanliang in the ghost car could kill them with their murderous eyes. General Blood River quickly stood up and laughed twice: “Ah, Sister Meng, we just forgot to tell you. Your Majesty sent someone to wait for you to wake up and take you to… maternity inspection.”

“…” maternity inspection! ?

The father-in-law laughed very kindly: “It is reasonable to see how the children in your belly should go to see you for so long. After all, your body is asleep, they will also fall asleep, now it is time to see the two in the belly Was Yan Luo waking up with you normally?”

This was the first time Meng Haoqi listened. When she reluctantly climbed into the ghost car and sat next to Sheng Jiayan, she sighed: “It turns out that it’s so troublesome to have a child. I don’t understand anything for the first time .”

Sheng Jiayan squinted a look: “Isn’t this the first time this King?”

“…” Meng Yuqi couldn’t refute, and now her husband is so handsome that she couldn’t find other adjectives when she saw his face. I saw that Sheng Jiayan was wearing a regular dress today, and the silver-colored robes glowed like ice and snow. Hundred ghosts pilgrimages are embroidered on his chest. Sheng Jiayan still wears a piece of white jade on his thumb today, which is even more slender.

Meng Wanqi fluttered to hold Sheng Jiayan’s finger: “Wow, you never wear jewelry, why do you have this mood today?”

Sheng Jiayan had no words yet. Bai Wuchang, who was driving outside, leaned into a smiling face: “Because His Majesty listens to people, the rule of our prefecture is that married men must wear a finger!”

“…Whoever listens.”

Bai Wuchang: “Bullhead.”

Meng Haoqi almost spit out old blood, and the fear of being dominated by the strange powder of the Ngau Tau Mian’s house last time was still there.

But seeing Sheng Jiayan looks as usual, there seems to be no dissatisfaction. Forget it, wear it with him. At least Sheng Jiayan is quite aware of the concept of married women, men and family.

“Drive well.” Sheng Jiayan’s icy words made Bai Wuchang shrink his neck and stopped looking.

Sheng Jiayan grabbed Meng Eqi in his arms and put thin lips on Meng Eqi’s hair. He sniffed deeply and said for a long time: “Still hug the real you are used to.”

Meng Yuqi rubbed in his arms and found a comfortable position: “Me too.”

Meng Haoqi habitually covered his hands on the slightly raised belly, and the two children seemed to be much quieter than before her third life.

Waiting for Guilangzhong, Meng Eqi saw a long line outside the pharmacy.

“It’s strange that the drugstore hasn’t opened at this time on weekdays. How can it be opened so early today, and there are so long queues outside?” Meng Eqi was taken down from the ghost car by Sheng Jiayan, wondering.

Bai Wuchang leaned forward: “Sister Meng didn’t know, they all came to buy Gulindan. Just when Sister Meng and you went down to the world, we received a reaction from a group of ghosts, and some ghosts appeared weak. Symptoms, like the outbreak of the plague, spread among most ghosts. We are also wondering, my sister, you are dead, how can you still get sick? Right now, the solid spirits of the major pharmacies in the city of death are all To sell short, so everyone came here.”

Meng Yuqi turned to see Sheng Jiayan: “A Yan, what should I do?”

Sheng Jiayan knew this matter long ago and calmly took her: “Don’t worry, it will be resolved.”

At this moment, the medicine boy guarding the door was sharp-eyed and saw Sheng Jiayan and Meng Eqi standing behind the line of ghosts. Quickly howl: “Your Majesty, Sister Meng is here.”

After a while, Guilangzhong sprang out from inside: “Your Majesty! Meng Po! How do you line up here, please follow me in first.”

When the ghosts heard that it was the king of the king, they quickly made way.

Meng Yuqi was a little embarrassed, and pulled Sheng Jiayan’s clothes corner.

Sheng Jiayan agreed, and turned to Guilang Middle Road: “How many Gu Ling Dan do you have here?”

Gui Langzhong replied: “Your Majesty, plus the inventory, there are more than 10,000 bottles in total. The old deceased has sent people to Kunlun Mountain to buy the goods. It is estimated that the second batch can reach the local government within three days.”

Sheng Jiayan nodded: “You handed over the goods to them. As for Yinliang, write it down in this king’s account.”

The group of ghosts immediately cheered, and Meng Eqin couldn’t help but say: “A Yan, you are too self-willed, we are not a silver number, and we just made a huge sum of money casually. I really don’t know Chai Migui.”

Sheng Jiayan smiled infrequently: “Normally, you don’t take them first to jump out and pit my money, it is already very good. Now know to save me money?”

Meng Wanqi thought of the previous search for Sheng Jiayan, deflated his mouth, and gave up struggling.

Entering the room, Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan sat down opposite the ghost in full. She stretched out her hand in a light car, and Gui Langzhong carefully pulsed her for her. After a while of silence, Gui Langzhong shook his head: “Not awake.”

Meng Haoqi was shocked: “The child is still sleeping?!”

Sheng Jiayan also frowned slightly.

Guilangzhong is relatively relaxed: “Yes, but this is normal. It is normal because Meng Po you just woke up shortly, it is normal for the two children to not wake up. If you are really worried, you can stimulate the stimulation in advance, they themselves Will wake up.”

“Then… how long do they have to sleep?”

Guilangzhong thought about it: “Not good, as few as two or three, as many as tens of thousands of years.”

“…” Meng Haoqi listened decisively: “Then how do you stimulate them to wake up.”

Gui Langzhong laughed: “Meng Po remembers you taking it once…”

Meng Eqi realized what he wanted, and coughed violently and kept blinking to hint him.

Guilangzhong knows: “It was the time when His Majesty made a speech to make all the officials feel happy. This time the method can be the same, maybe it will have better results.”

“This time… still make me stunned?” Meng Eqin couldn’t help turning her head and glanced at Sheng Jiayan, who was not very good-looking, and it seemed that the next step would be to lift the medicine booth in Guilangzhong.

“No, no,” Gui Langzhong waved his hand. “Naturally, there is a difference. Last time I was thrilled. This time it can be thrilling! Anyway, as long as it makes you emotionally ups and downs, it usually has an effect. After all, the child is connected to the mother. , You are excited, they will also be excited.”

Meng Haoqi fell into contemplation, and Sheng Jiayan was thinking about nothing. Guilangzhong stood up and said: “Humble office also needs to go to the clinic. Your Majesty and Meng Meng please help yourself. If you have any important matters, you can summon the humble office at any time.”

After he left, Meng Haqian burst into tears: “A Yan, do you really want to try this way?”

Sheng Jiayan’s eyes were drooping, and the fan-like eyelashes left a deep shadow like a dream on her eyelids, and her face was reflected in the dark eye pupil. His entire portrait was a shadow that completely enveloped her.

“Try him.”

Sheng Jiayan gave an order, and the ghosts of the local government were dispatched. At first, Meng Po wanted to let them give her a heartbeat. They wouldn’t, but now everyone is a ghost, and want to be thrilled and relaxed! So everyone fists and fists, waiting for themselves to win the top spot, thus becoming the number one celebrity under the king.

History is always strikingly similar. Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan sat side by side in the Liao Yang Hall, and Gui Langzhong sat at the start. Black and white impermanence stood on both sides, only listening to Bai Changchang’s snapping fingers, the two rows of long hanging lights in the hall suddenly disappeared.

The door was pushed open with a creak.

Meng Wanqi raised her eyebrows, feeling that the wind was blowing across the face. With the faint sounds around him, babbles, wailing ghosts, howling wolves, three ghosts bursting into flames, a ghost face of blue-faced fangs drifted from the darkness. come.

Ghost Lang jumped, clutching the dark sleeves aside. The latter, however, mercilessly dumped him, and warned him less to move his hands.

Gui Langzhong was forced to sit upright, and an old face was shocked into a withered chrysanthemum.

Meng Haoqi looked at the face with a blank expression, slowly approaching, his big bell-like eyes sparkling with green light, and suddenly turned up, bursting into two fierce **** tears, and his mouth was horrified. Opening, a long red tongue drooped down and hung down on the chest, a breath of inhalation sounded behind the screen, and Guilangzhong covered his face.

Grimace made a hoarse noise and leaned in front of Yan Luo, and asked eeriely, “Are you afraid?! Are you afraid?!”

I’m afraid you are a big head ghost! Meng Wanqi stretched out a fist and hit him on the ground: “Pretend to be a ghost in front of the old lady, I think you have chosen the wrong person!”

Sheng Jiayan pressed one hand on the back of Meng Eqi’s hand: “A Meng.”

This is how Meng Yuqi reacted. This is to find her a thrilling feeling, accusing him: “I forgot.”

General Blood River lying on the ground softly covering his face: “Sister Meng, don’t fight, it’s me…”

General Blood River had originally stated that he could still struggle a little bit, but the nostrils that were violently struck by Meng Eqi always flowed out blood continuously, and finally was helplessly taken out by ghost soldiers.

Meng Hao was sitting on the throne holding her head, and after the thrilling baptism in the first half, now, she has no great hope for this group of underworld officials. Thinking in this way, she saw that the commander of the Gongcao messenger lifted a round table, followed by two rows of hand-held delicacies, the ghost waiters entered the palace with mighty might.