The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

Chapter 215 Meng Po (23)

"This is a punishment that was sent down five hundred years ago."

He said.

She was even more puzzled, "Why is the punishment only today?"

Of course, that’s because it’s not a predetermined punishment, but a punishment specially formulated to guard against his deviant behavior.

In his heart, he was secretly resentful of the heaven's meticulous planning.

But I can't tell her.

Because he was not the only one who had to bear this punishment from beginning to end.

"Don't worry about me. Your punishment has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, two more people slowly walked towards them.

"what?"

She didn't react.

Why is she being punished again?

"Mrs. Mengpo."

Cao Yushou?

Why is he still here?

The instigator, the monarch of the Southern Kingdom, had been killed by her before the story began, so how come Cao Yushou still died?

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Cao Yushou was still as gentle and warm as ever, with that bright and cheerful look who didn't worry about anything.

"This is a complicated matter," he looked at the woman in white beside him, "Yinghua, this is Lady Mengpo."

"Mrs. Mengpo."

The voice was very familiar, she had used it not long ago.

It's just that the tone is very soft and it's not something she can learn by pinching her throat.

"Princess Yinghua, you, you two..."

It seems that the soul he lost has returned to him.

She also remembered where she had gone wrong.

Her Royal Highness is dead.

Yue Niang was so used to this body that she even forgot that she was not Yinghua.

She had no right to choose death for her.

Yue Niang died using Yinghua's body, which also meant that Yinghua's life ended on the second day of the marriage.

"I'm sorry, I was only thinking about killing the culprit at that time, and forgot that you still..."

She felt very guilty because because of her mistake, Princess Yinghua, who should not have died, died early.

"Don't take it to heart," Princess Yinghua's voice was gentle and clear.

“That’s an outcome I can live with.”

Yue Niang couldn't see her true expression and didn't know whether she was really willing.

But judging from the sound, there wasn't any sign of reluctance.

"With Ah Ning by my side, it doesn't matter where we go."

An Ning?

Well, Cao Yushou, single word Ning, Cao Ning.

"So, why are you still here?"

The question returns to the beginning, why did Cao Yushou die again?

"Your Excellency doesn't know?"

"Huh?" She didn't know what.

They had actually gone through these five years, but Yue Niang came back directly from five years ago, so naturally she didn't know what happened afterwards.

"Five years ago, news came from the South that Yinghua assassinated the monarch of the North, causing his death."

There was an uproar in the government and the country.

"The situation on the border between the two countries is tense and explosive."

"At this time, the Northern Kingdom's King Anyang led his army and held back, and vowed not to fight for five years."

This is how we gained the peace and tranquility that has been delayed until now.

"So, isn't it good to be here with such a peaceful sea and peaceful rivers?"

But Cao Yushou still died.

"I am unlucky," Cao Yushou explained, "Perhaps it is God's will that I can only live till now."

After all the trouble, he is still in this year.

It’s been five years since Yinghua passed away.

Closed his eyes.

"impossible."

Yue Niang doesn't believe this. Everyone's destiny is arranged by heaven and clearly written in the book of fate.

Cao Yushou was destined to be a successful and successful scholar.

Rise to prominence and die of old age.

And now, nothing is right.

Could it be that the laws of nature are so easy to violate nowadays?

"Please forgive me, sir. Ah Ning did this on purpose."

Yinghua spoke up at this time, "He hasn't been decadent or lazy since I left."

"Reading, attending court, and handling government affairs."

"Everything was the same as usual. It seemed like they were not sad about my death."

But that’s where it gets weird.

"But in private, I work day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, and working as hard as I can on official business."

If you think about it, there are so many things worth paying attention to all over the North.

In the past few years, he took responsibility for everything he saw.

In order to deal with so many things, I often light the lights late at night, and only lower my head and take a nap when I can't bear it anymore.

When it was daybreak, he went to court again.

If you repeat this process over and over again, even the best body will eventually break down.

Eventually the oil runs out and the lamp goes out.

There is a bright and smooth future full of flowers, but you ignore it.

Is it necessary to exchange this brief reunion for a moment?

"You know, if you drink my Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in your next life."

No matter how deep your love is, no matter how many ups and downs your love has.

Once you drink it, you will never remember it again.

Even so, is it worth it?

"It doesn't matter, at least we finally meet now."

Cao Yushou was very content. The world without her was not worth lingering on.

After hearing this, Yue Niang was not moved, and suddenly she felt a little angry.

Then why was she working so hard up there just now?

He doesn't cherish it at all.

I thought it was God who had lost control.

In fact, who can stop someone who is determined to die?

It’s hard to live, but it’s not easy to die?

"Okay, since you are willing, then go and reincarnate peacefully."

She scooped two bowls of Meng Po soup and handed them to the two people in front of her.

"Drink it while it's hot, and be reborn soon."

Her tone was a little stiff and her face was unfriendly.

She didn't see the playful smile that flashed across the eyes of the two people in front of her.

But the tree spirit saw it.

It made no sound, as it always did.

They both picked up their own bowls, but were not in a hurry to drink it.

"Why, are you scared, or do you regret it?"

Seeing that they were slow to move, Yue Niang thought that they were only regretting it now.

It's a pity it's too late.

Life cannot be repeated, so cherish every moment you have.

"Ms. Mengpo has misunderstood. That's not what we meant."

Cao Yushou certainly understood Yue Niang's dissatisfaction, but he also knew that she meant well.

It's not worth it for either of them.

A five-year period that came to an abrupt end because a man didn't care about her.

The other one ignored her efforts to save the situation just for a temporary reunion.

How can outsiders understand the word "love"?

In the final analysis, it just depends on what they both want.

"I promised you six cups of sick tears."

He raised the porcelain bottle in his hand, which was filled with the tears he had silently shed in the dead of night in this life.

Now, it's all here.

"There's more," Yinghua also took out his own.

"The five-inch longing tears of the princess who was married to another country."

I heard that these were the ingredients for making Meng Po soup. In order to thank Yue Niang for what she had done, she was willing to do her part.

Yue Niang took it and poured it all into the new tripod.

Stir it.

Almost halfway done.

Here, the two of them drank up the wine and walked up the bridge hand in hand.

The Naihe Bridge was neither long nor short, but it was enough for them to chat for a few more words.

"Do you feel that Lady Mengpo looks somewhat familiar?"

Yinghua asked the question that she had been curious about for a while.

"Although the red silk covered half of his face, the lower half looked very much like one person."

Cao Yushou thinks so.

"It's fate."

Before he finished speaking, the two men walked down the bridge.