Chapter 2173: A Bowl of Meng Po Soup 26
"I know." Zi Shengyan raised a weak smile, "Shangguan, you don't have to say it. After Aying comes down, I will ask her for a bowl of Mengpo soup. I am satisfied to see you. I won't bother you. Please rest assured."
"Uh... I don't mean that..." Shangguan Hao felt that he had hurt Zi Shengyan's heart.
And this feeling came very suddenly and very strongly.
It was as if the debts accumulated for several lifetimes burst out in this life.
"Sorry." Shangguan Hao finally said only these two words.
"There is nothing to be sorry about. You hope that Aying lives well and hopes to see Aying happy. My feelings for you are the same. I don't expect you to remember much about me after I get on the Naihe Bridge. I just like you to remember that there was once someone who silently paid attention to you and liked you."
Zi Shengyan's eyes were very clear and open.
Shangguan Hao nodded, lowered his eyes and drank the Mengpo soup in his hand.
"The Hades said you have to stay in the underworld for a hundred years, so you have to stay for a hundred years. In this hundred years, no matter how many times you drink Meng Po soup, you will not forget your previous life." Xi Ying's voice suddenly appeared.
"A Ying? What's going on? Stay for a hundred years? How is this possible?" Shangguan Hao was shocked.
Since he started working in the underworld, such a situation has never happened.
"The Death Book has records, and it is not something that the Hades or any of us can change."
"Death Book..." Shangguan Hao certainly knew what the Death Book was.
The Life Book is in the hands of the Lord of the Underworld, who uses it to know what the souls of the past have done in their lives.
The Death Book is in the hands of the Lord of the Underworld, the Hades, and it records the time of death of each person.
If a name is ticked off the Death Book, then the person will be immortal and will not die.
It is precisely because of such a huge role that the Death Book will be kept by the Hades.
Xi Ying didn't care what Shangguan Hao was thinking. She walked down the stairs and walked to Zi Shengyan's side.
"In the next hundred years, you will be my assistant. After a hundred years, you can drink the Mengpo soup you made by yourself and forget all the memories of the past."
At this time, Xi Ying's eyes looking at Zi Shengyan have changed from before.
No longer so indifferent and cold, but with a touch of warmth.
"Since Ah Ying has said so, I have no reason to refuse. I can only thank Ah Ying for taking me in." Zi Shengyan said and was about to stand up and salute Xi Ying.
"Your knee is injured, so don't stand up." Xi Ying held her shoulders and turned to Shangguan Hao and said, "You go first, I want to heal her."
Shangguan Hao grumbled for a while, and finally said goodbye to Xi Ying and left.
When Xi Ying applied medicine to Zi Shengyan, Zi Shengyan looked flattered.
Xi Ying looked calm.
After Xi Ying applied medicine to Zi Shengyan and created a room for her downstairs with magic, she went upstairs.
Bai Mo had been sitting upstairs entertaining himself for a long time.
"Aying, why did you apply medicine to Zi Shengyan yourself? I thought that was just my privilege." Bai Mo pulled his mouth down, looking a little unhappy.
The words "Come and comfort me quickly" were written all over his face.
Xi Ying couldn't tell Bai Mo about Zi Shengyan's identity, and it was even more impossible for her to talk about her fate with Zi Shengyan.