who is the real hero

When he woke up again, that illusory space had disappeared, Leng Mingshang sat up from the bed, feeling a little dizzy.

What happened after that, he forgot, the wedding was messed up because of the lack of this protagonist.

He clearly vowed to be responsible for her, but finally left without hesitation.

When he saw Qin Xian stretching out his hand, he couldn't control it anymore.

"Still dizzy?" Qin Xian walked into the room, the curtains were drawn, and there was some backlight. He came over with a glass of water and sat by the bed, "Drink some water."

Seeing Qin Xian's obedient appearance, Leng Mingshang became even more dazed. Could it be that everything was his dream?

"Lunch is just ready, do you want to get up and eat?"

No, if it was a dream, why would Qin Xian be here and get along with him in this intimate way.

"En." He responded, and Qin Xian stretched out his hand to pull him. Leng Ming was not used to it, so he slapped his hand away and planned to get up by himself, but when he moved his legs, he realized that his whole body was in pain and was about to fall apart.

"You...!" He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he was ashamed and indignant.

"I was wrong." Qin Xian put his arms around his waist obediently, "Don't be angry with me."

Leng Mingshang: "..."

Is this guy this persona?

I really fell asleep and fell asleep.

"If you're not feeling well, I'll bring you some food?" Qin Xian continued to discuss with him.

"I'm not used to it." Leng Ming frowned, he was used to the upbringing and rules since he was a child, even the bedroom can only bring white water into it.

"Then I'll pick you up." Qin Xian's hands-on ability is extremely strong, he picked up Leng Mingshang and walked towards the door of the bedroom.

This guy!

"Qin Xian!" Leng Ming let out angrily.

Treated like this by a child, the old face is lost!

"I'm here." Qin Xian's gaze immediately fell into his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Leng Mingshang was choked by this look and was speechless.

"I should ask you what's wrong." Leng Mingshang patted his hand, "Put me down."

Qin Xian felt aggrieved immediately, so he put Leng Mingshou down, helped the person to stand firmly, and immediately posted it up.

He used to work several jobs at the same time in order to earn living expenses. He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with his nutrition and had to drink milk every day. People can't break free.

Leng Mingshang seemed to have not accepted the current situation, and pushed him with his hands: "What are you doing, let go."

"Leng Ming Huo." Qin Xian buried his head on his shoulder, his back a little hunched.

"Leng Mingshang." He called again, took a deep breath between his neck, and said slowly, "I miss you."

It's just a few simple words, but it seems to have been suppressed for thousands of years. There is loneliness, longing, and more, an indescribable emotion.

Although I really want to remind this guy, they haven't seen each other for less than two days, so why are they acting coquettish all of a sudden.

In the end, if Leng Mingshang hadn't been hungry for most of the day, wasted violently, and his stomach was rumbling, this guy would definitely not let go.

"Why don't you sit on me? This stool looks so hard."

"Are these enough? Auntie said you like them all, and I think I like them too."

"I'm happy just watching you eat."

Leng Mingshang: "..."

What kind of medicine did this guy take wrongly?

What happened during the two days he disappeared?

Leng Mingshang pushed away the clean plate, put away the chopsticks, and said, "Tell me, what's going on."

"Oh..." Qin Xian nodded, his face full of worry, "How about we talk on the sofa? It will take a long time, so I will tell you slowly."

A well appeared on Leng Mingshang's forehead.

"Don't hug me!"

Although, in the end it was carried over.

From noon to night, even though many things were briefly mentioned, their past was too unforgettable.

"You mean, now that you have recovered your memory and power, you have become the so-called... master of the underworld?"

Qin Xian nodded.

Leng Mingshang narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

What Qin Xian said was too unbelievable, the terrible thing was that he had listened to it and still felt it was true.

Where is it true, he actually created himself a position as a judge, distinguishing right from wrong, punishing evil and promoting good, with a calm mind.

Although it's not that I hate judges, it's just... the stereotype of judges is that they are fierce and evil, and they will recruit everything when they stare at the perpetrators?

"But you still didn't tell me." Leng Mingshang said, "Why did I resign from my position and re-enter reincarnation."

Qin Xian: "..."

He is not good at lying, especially in front of such a shrewd person, if he tells a lie, he will definitely be seen through.

It is impossible for him to tell him that it is because the lord of the underworld likes you, and you don't have a relationship with superiors and subordinates. If you get annoyed by being pestered, you resign and reincarnate.

Right.

Leng Mingshang squeezed Qin Xian's face: "Tell the truth."

Qin Xian: "..."

be honest.

Leng Mingshang raised his eyebrows: "So, because I don't have the memory of my previous life, you can't beat you and take advantage of me?"

The Lord of the Underworld is really wronged.

"Obviously you also..."

"Shut up!" Leng Mingshang glared at him, "I have to work, get out of the way."

He kicked Qin Xian lightly to drive him away, but he didn't drive him away, and Nianpi Tang stuck over.

"You didn't drive me back." Qin Xian said, "Then do you like me?"

Leng Mingshang: Is there something wrong with this guy's logical thinking ability? How did he get full marks in high math at the end of the semester?

"Self-motivated."

"That's right." Qin Xian waved his hand as if suddenly remembering something, and shouted, "Black and white are impermanent."

Cold Memorial Injury:?

This place is obviously on the eighth floor, and the doors and windows are well closed, why is it suddenly windy?

Leng Mingshang heard the sound of chains being dragged, and in the blink of an eye, there were two people kneeling on the ground, one black and one white.

"What is the Lord's order?"

Leng Mingshang: "..."

Why can he see...

"Bring Po Meng here, he's injured."

The black and white impermanence looked up, both shocked: "Your Honor?!"

Leng Mingshang: "..."

"Congratulations, Lord." The two said holding hands.

After they retreated, Leng Mingshou didn't press down on the keyboard, which is really...unacceptable.

This black and white impermanence is not low in appearance, and Bai Wuchang does not look like a gossip ghost.

Thinking of this, Leng Ming felt more balanced in his heart, it seems that in his previous life, he was not ugly and vicious.

In the blink of an eye, a plump woman was brought over.

The woman's hair was coiled up with a simple wooden hairpin, and the black hair hung down and fell on her white as jade collarbone.

"My lord, my lord judge." Granny Meng saluted, "This is what my lord finally asked for. Is it serious?"

TBC.