my hungry husband

Everyone was stunned staring at the red envelope, only Jiang Shuhuai seemed very proud.

It is worthy of being the owner of all kinds of show operations.

As a recipient of red envelopes, it would be too heartless to complain again, Anle swallowed her words, looked at Cui Huan, and said "Thanks for your hard work" to Secretary Cui with his eyes.

Cui Huan was used to all kinds of whimsical ideas from his employer, so he said calmly to An Le, "Just accept it."

An Le resisted the urge to open the red envelope to see the amount, and said to Jiang Shuhuai, "Thank you uncle."

Jiang Shuhuai stared at An Le with a subtle expression.

An Le was terrified, at this moment Jiang Mingyu pulled him and said, "Let's go first."

After speaking, An Le held the memorial tablet and the red envelope, which looked very strange, and was led by Jiang Mingyu out of the Jiang family ancestral hall.

Jiang Shuhuai and Cui Huan watched them leave, Cui Huan said to his master: "You look at An Le as if you want to eat him, no wonder Mr. took him away."

Standing in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, Jiang Shuhuai looked up and said under the eyes of his ancestors, "I always feel like I have an extra son."

Cui Huan: "..." If you want to recognize someone as your son, you still have to ask if he is willing.

The two stood quietly in the yard for a while, Jiang Shuhuai sighed deeply, turned his head and said to the secretary: "When I became the head of the family, I didn't expect it to be like this today."

Cui Huan smiled and said, "Look at what you said, is the situation not good today?"

Jiang Shuhuai said: "No, it's just unexpected."

Cui Huan said: "You have taken good care of your husband, so he can become such an outstanding person. Isn't this an honorable completion of the task left by your ancestors?"

Jiang Shuhuai thought for a while and said, "Maybe that's the case, so I feel a little lost."

There is a feeling that the child has finally grown up, but after knowing Jiang Mingyu's identity, he can't simply treat him as a junior.

Cui Huan raised his hand, put it on the employer's back, and slowly gave him relief, saying, "Relax, you are so strong, you don't have to worry about it anymore, why don't you give yourself a vacation?"

Jiang Shuhuai stared at Cui Huan, and said, "Do you mean that I should retire?"

Cui Huan quickly raised his hand to show his innocence: "That's not what I mean, you are still going strong."

Jiang Shuhuai continued to stare: "Am I very old?"

"..." Cui Huan was helpless, "You are not old, you are still young, and you can work for another 50 years."

Only then did Jiang Shuhuai snort, and said, "Now is not the time to relax, I discussed with Mingyu just now, you should prepare immediately, bring a few capable people, and set off with Mingyu immediately."

"Ah, I found the trace of that person." Cui Huan said clearly, and the almighty Secretary Cui gestured and said, "I obey."

Only then was Jiang Shuhuai satisfied, and said, "Then let's go too."

Cui Huan hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Shuhuai looked at the secretary strangely: "Of course I'm going home." Jiang's garden is not far from here, that's where they came from, and of course they returned by the same way.

Hey, the master is good at everything, but he is too slow, Cui Huan sighed in his heart and said, "Don't go back."

Jiang Shuhuai didn't understand: "Why?"

Cui Huan said: "Give Mr. and Anle some time to live in the world of two, and let's stop being light bulbs."

Jiang Shuhuai: "..."

An Le was holding a bag full of things in one hand, while the other hand was being held tightly. Jiang Mingyu led An Le all the way back, without looking sideways, at an extremely fast speed, and stepped into the gate in one go.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Mingyu hugged An Le up.

An Le panicked and grabbed the tablet and the red envelope in her arms, and was carried into the room by Jiang Mingyu with a blushing face.

Jiang Mingyu walked to the bed in a few steps, put An Le on the bed and sat down.

An Le didn't put down those two things all the time, Jiang Mingyu sat down beside him with his arms around his waist, and asked, "Why do you want to take this tablet."

Only then did An Le pick up the red lacquer tablet and examine it carefully, traced the golden name on it with his fingers, and murmured, "I always feel that this shouldn't be there..."

That is the ancestral hall where the Jiang family sacrificed to their ancestors. All the people there have gone to the underworld, and there should be no tablets of Jiang Mingyu.

The words "Jiang Mingyu" on the tablet seemed to be hot to the touch. An Le shrank her fingers, looked up at the rightful owner in front of her, and said, "It should be because I don't want it to be there."

He looked into Jiang Mingyu's dark eyes and said, "I always feel that if you enshrine the tablet, you will go back to the underworld, but I don't want that, I want you to stay here with me."

Jiang Mingyu raised her hand to touch his face.

An Le smiled, tilted her head and rubbed Jiang Mingyu's hand, and said, "I even regret that I didn't stop you from going to the underworld."

Jiang Mingyu went to the underworld, and obviously remembered everything that should be remembered. This is a good thing, but Anle is very afraid that Jiang Mingyu will return to the place where he should go. After all, he is the master of the underworld, so he can only see him again when he dies It's Qin Guangwang.

Jiang Mingyu hooked his waist, let him approach, bowed her head and kissed his face, and said: "I won't leave, I will always be with you because you came here."

The sweet taste came up from his heart all the time, An Le knew that he was being selfish, but he was so happy to get Jiang Mingyu's promise, so he let go of the memorial tablet, raised his face, and let Jiang Mingyu kiss.

The two hugged each other for a while, An Le found that she was still clutching the red envelope, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Uncle is so cute."

Jiang Mingyu pressed the corners of her lips and looked softly, and said to An Le, "Why don't you take it apart and have a look?"

An Le secretly opened the red envelope, squinted his eyes and looked in, exclaiming: "Wow, there are so many."

Jiang Mingyu felt itchy when she saw him counting money with his head down, and couldn't help kissing him again.

An Le simply put away all the things in his hands, and hugged Jiang Mingyu wholeheartedly.

After kissing and kissing, An Le was pushed down on the bed, and he gradually felt something was wrong.

"That..." His face was flushed because he realized Jiang Mingyu's intentions, and he said, "Didn't it mean that you can't get married if you don't reach the legal age of 22?"

Jiang Mingyu looked down at his eyebrows and said, "22 years have passed, we have waited too long."

This sentence made Anle's suppressed emotions burst out completely, and he stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Mingyu tightly.

Really too long.

Going up to Qiongbi and descending to Huangquan, he has gone through the world and the underworld like this, but he still doesn't seem to have made much progress. The only gain is that he met Jiang Mingyu.

At that time, he mustered up all his courage to kiss King Qin Guang for the first time, but His Highness did not refuse his indecent assault.

They touched each other intimately in the hell of black rock and red blood, and An Le felt that he would be willing to let him go to hell countless times.

He didn't expect that he would have a chance to return to the human world, let alone that his highness would be waiting for him in the human world.

Jiang Mingyu was staring at him in front of him, the cold gentleman overlapped with the dignified King Qin Guang, and Anle shouted in dizziness: "Your Highness."

Jiang Mingyu was slightly startled, interlocked his fingers, and responded softly: "Yes."

An Le fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted. Maybe he dreamed of hell again, but this time hell was not full of painful memories.

Jiang Mingyu stroked his hair and pressed his forehead to help him sleep.

Then he hugged An Le into his arms, rubbed his temples, and slowly closed his eyes.

Compared with An Le, his memory is more complex, stretching for thousands of years, even if he has been to the underworld, not all of them can be remembered.

This lengthy memory gave him a headache.

In this pain, only about An Le, all the ins and outs came to mind.

Jiang Mingyu hugged An Le even tighter.

He will not let An Le get hurt again. From the moment An Le stood on the evil mirror stage, when he saw the empty evil mirror, he wanted to protect the goodwill of this ordinary person.

It's a pity that An Le still suffered a lot.

Fortunately, they successfully reunited in the world of Yang.

At that time, King Qin Guang left from the underworld for peace, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of Emperor Song.

"You made a special trip to the sky, and what did you say to those stubborn old woods?" At that time, the two hell kings stood in front of the Senluo Hall, looking at the endless sea of ​​hell and suffering, and Song Emperor was playing with the newly changed clothes. , Asking while admiring the color of the fabric.

King Qin Guang looked into the distance and said, "It's nothing, it's a personal matter, and they are not logs, they are priests."

Emperor Song snorted, and said: "Old-fashioned and troublesome, it's not wood or anything." He flicked the corner of his jacket, "You went to find them because of that Mr. An."

King Qin Guang did not deny it.

"He went from the Black Rope Hell to the Wheel Hall before his punishment expired. You must have done something." Emperor Song asked curiously, "What did you tell those stubborn old men? Mr. An changed 3000 people." His fate has caused a lot of trouble, the people in the sky have long hated him, how did you get him out?"

Emperor Song touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Those old woods make things difficult for you, right? Are there any conditions?"

Emperor Song asked many questions in succession, King Qin Guang didn't answer at all, just kept silent, looking at the red sky in the distance.

Emperor Song was not annoyed when there was no response, and said, "Forget it, it's your private matter anyway, but Mr. An has reincarnated, and you can only see him when he dies again."

The flamboyant hell king teased, "We can't control too many things in the world. Do you regret letting him go to reincarnation? It's better to keep him in the underworld."

Unexpectedly, King Qin Guang said: "He must be reincarnated once, and he still has things to do in the world, so I decided to go to Yangshi to accompany him."

Emperor Song was taken aback when he heard this: "What?" He misunderstood the meaning of the word "accompany" and said, "We can't stay in Yangshi for a long time. Do you want to be Cowherd and Weaver Girl with Mr. An? We meet once a year." .”

King Qin Guang glanced at him and said, "I want to be reincarnated by his side."

Emperor Song was stunned, and said in disbelief: "You are crazy, not to mention how much trouble you will bring to King Zhuanlun, just say that you are a hell lord, and the evil energy in your body cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. , Whether it will survive or not is a question.”

King Qin Guang replied: "I have made arrangements. The descendants of the Jiang family have taken care of the family well, and there is no one to take care of them in the Yang Dynasty."

"That's right, King Jiang's worship of princes is also powerful in the world." Emperor Song said sourly, he suddenly realized a serious problem while talking, and almost jumped up, "Wait a minute, once you leave, What about the errands in the underworld? Who will interrogate the bunch of strange ghosts?"

King Qin Guang replied calmly: "Then I have to trouble the shrewd and capable Emperor Song."

Emperor Song almost had a fight with him: "Why me!"

"Who told you that you are more familiar with me." Qin Guangwang patted him on the shoulder and said, "A person's lifespan is only a snap of a finger to you, so it's not a big deal."

The friend was for betrayal. Emperor Song was so angry that he had nothing to say. He held back for a long time before he said, "After reincarnation, you are just an ordinary person. At that time, the past will be forgotten. You and Mr. An are just insignificant things in the world. How are you going to find him?"

Unexpectedly, the corners of King Qin Guang's lips slightly raised an arc, and he raised his hand, only to see a long golden thread tied to his little finger, hanging down and winding all the way to the other side.

"I marked him."

When mending Anle's soul, he took out a thread and tied Anle and his little finger, so the two were connected together.

In this way, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, he can find him.

This is the fate between people, they have almost forgotten after living in the underworld for a long time, it is so wonderful.