I light incense to worship the gods

Meng Jiuniang glanced at me and turned around indifferently, "Drink it. It will take as long as one stick of incense to see the outcome."

As soon as Ye Ze picked up the tea bowl and was about to drink it all, I raised my hand to stop him, "Don't drink it, what if it's poisonous?"

"Meng Jiuniang's tea bowl will not contain poison, but only tea that makes people forget the past." Ye Zeyi rubbed my head lovingly, and then drank it all.

I looked at him nervously. His eyes suddenly became cloudy after drinking the milk tea.He was swaying and was about to fall. I quickly stepped forward to support him and let him fall into my arms.

He seemed to be dead, lying heavily on my body, motionless.

I admit, I was scared, even my voice was trembling when I spoke, "Ao Zhan, what happened to him?"

"I guess it's the side effects of drinking Meng Po Soup." Ao Zhan said easily.

I was too lazy to talk to him any more, so I held Ye Ze in my arms, looked at the woman who was sitting in the pavilion again, and asked, "What on earth did you do to him? Meng Po soup will not make people comatose at all." "

Meng Jiuniang smiled slightly and said, "Not too stupid."

"What on earth did you give him to drink?" I asked sharply.

"Enhanced version of Meng Po Soup." Meng Jiuniang tilted her head and replied calmly, "The effect of the medicine will be stronger. By the way, it may hurt the origin of his soul. After all, his memories are embedded deep in his soul. Otherwise, how could you have drank my Meng Po soup for three years without forgetting a thing!"

Listening to Meng Jiuniang's words, I was stunned. He actually drank Meng Po soup for three whole years. How deep of obsession did he have in his heart to be able to protect his memory like this?

"What is it that he wants to remember in his heart?" I asked.

Meng Jiuniang glanced at me, raised her lips and smiled, with a hint of teasing and provocation in her tone, "Come up here, if you can still stay awake when you get to the pavilion, or if you still want to know Ye Zeyi's story, I can tell it to you. Listen. After all, besides himself, only I know those memories best."

I pursed my lips, knowing what I would experience if I walked over.However, Ye Zeyi's persistence is also my obsession at the moment. I really want to know why he holds on to a memory and refuses to let go.

"Don't you dare?" Meng Jiuniang's voice rang in her ears again, "It's normal not to dare. After all, you have only taken two steps and you have forgotten many things. If you come to me, maybe you don't even know what your last name is. Everyone has forgotten his name.”

"Who says I don't dare." I admitted that I was irritated by her, but I also wanted to prove my strength.

So I held Ye Zeyi's body, took a deep breath, and took a heavy step.

At this step, it felt like a hammer had been hit in my mind, and the pictures that had originally appeared were taken away one by one.I turned my head to look at Ye Zeyi, who was still unconscious, and muttered silently, "He is Ye Zeyi, my husband."

Then I took another step forward and was hit again. I instantly had a splitting headache. The scene where Ye Zeyi and I met for the first time appeared, and it seemed like it was shattered instantly.

I stopped where I was for a long time, recalling the scene of my first meeting with him. I don’t know how long it took, but the picture was regained.

"Is it difficult?" Meng Jiuniang asked doubtfully, "Back then, he walked onto the Naihe Bridge very calmly. The first time I saw a person walking to the pavilion, he could still talk to me so calmly. . I also told him at that time that if you don’t drink Meng Po soup, you can’t get off the bridge.”

"Then he drank Meng Po soup, didn't you let him get off the bridge?" Thin beads of sweat were already seeping out on my forehead. I asked with difficulty and took another step forward.

This time, there was no pain in my head, but a feeling of dizziness. But at this moment, a voice in my heart told me that if I really fainted, I would really forget many things when I woke up again.

I forced myself to wake up. Even though the scene in front of me was blurry like a mosaic, I leaned on the handle of the bridge and stood still. It took me a while to wake up.

"I didn't let him get off the bridge because he had memories and couldn't be reincarnated. Because of this, he stayed and became an official." Meng Jiuniang's tone became serious, "Your willpower is beyond comparison. Let me take a look at your life." After that, a small mirror appeared in front of her. She looked at me and turned it over to look at it herself.

Originally, I thought she could see something, but what I heard was her scream, "Ah..."

Meng Jiuniang covered her eyes and took her hands away after a long while. When I saw it, her eyes were as red as if she had pinkeye.

"Who are you!" Meng Jiuniang looked at me.

I shrugged and answered innocently, "I want to know too, after all, I only have this lifetime of memory."

"Humph." She turned around and stopped bothering me.

I also felt a little clearer and walked forward step by step. Strangely enough, except for the previous few steps where the reaction was a little bigger, there was no reaction now. Soon I reached the pavilion in the middle.

I looked at Meng Jiuniang who was washing her eyes with water, and found a comfortable position nearby to place Ye Zeyi there.

"I'm here, tell me." I sat opposite Meng Jiuniang and said.

"What did you say?" Meng Jiuniang said in a bad tone while still studying her eyes.

"I want to know about Ye Zeyi's past." I answered directly.

Meng Jiuniang smiled, "I'm sorry."

"You are playing tricks on me." I stood up suddenly and growled unhappily, "You have to say whatever you say today, and you have to say something if you don't say anything today."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not." Meng Jiuniang stood up and confronted me.

"Ao Zhan, come on, fight." I yelled viciously.

He, who was originally standing at the end of the bridge, stood beside me in a matter of seconds.

"You think you have a dragon god by your side, so I'm afraid of you. This is in the underworld, this is in the underworld." Meng Jiuniang roared, "Be careful if you are too showy and you will be sent to the Netherworld Palace."

"Send it away, I've been to the Ice Hell, and I'm still afraid of you, the Netherworld Palace." After I finished speaking, I made an attack gesture.

Meng Jiuniang also looked at me with hostility.

At this moment, Ye Zeyi suddenly coughed twice and grabbed my hand, "Don't make trouble, Dong Bao, I'm awake."

When I heard the word Dongbao, I cried with joy. He has not forgotten me.

"You're awake, Lao Ye, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" I asked nervously.

Ye Zeyi smiled and shook his head. It seemed that the medicine had not worn off yet and he was still a little confused. "It's okay. I just had a long dream and now I'm awake."