Got a Husband in Disguise, Picked a God to Drink Soup With

Everyone said: Yue Lao and Po Meng must have been lovers in their previous lives. One held the red thread, and the other broke the world of mortals. Little did they know that deep love would lead to them being separated. One goes up to Biluo, and the other goes down to Huangquan. We will have to cross the distance between heaven and earth to see each other again. * She is Meng Chu who poured medicine on people on the Naihe Bridge. I don't know what I love, but I feed people the soup of forgetfulness day after day, making people love, hate and obsessed with me. Someone asked: Aunt Meng, what is love? She was puzzled and finally escaped from the dark and boundless underworld and entered the human world. When Fang entered the world, he dressed up as a man, and women from all walks of life were entangled with each other, so Meng Chu understood. Love comes from beauty and desire. It's not that enemies don't meet each other, the handsome young man like a beautiful orchid tree chases and fights all the way, and loses his heart in the confusion. It turns out that love also arises over time. The graceful young master leaned into her ear with his eyes like water and whispered sweetly, promising her this life, promising her the next life, and promising her eternal peace of mind. His eyebrows, his eyes, and the thin lips that were slightly parted when he spoke all lured her in, unable to extricate herself. But in March, all the black hair on his head fell off, and even his ageless face was covered with wrinkles. Yama angrily scolded: "You died for him ten thousand years ago, and the Emperor of Heaven spent ten thousand years of cultivation to cut off your relationship. Now your appearance is ruined because of him. Even the Emperor of Heaven cannot save you this time. You, Meng Chu, are the ones who deserve to drink the Wangchen soup." She then recalled the stern warning given by the Emperor of Heaven when he gave her the name of God. "Ah Chu, remember not to be tempted, absolutely don't do it! If you fall in, you will never recover, and you will be even more miserable than the Asura Hell!" Meng Chu remembered that the souls passing by always said: Love means asking for something but not getting it, love means promising each other with life, love means missing lovesickness and suffering from illness... She was finally as happy as those crazy men and resentful women, even though she looked like an eighty-year-old woman, even though she couldn't meet her. * If the beautiful woman is so beautiful that she is no longer beautiful, will the young man still yearn for her? He is the god in charge of marriage in the heaven, and all the fates in the three realms hold his hand. He alone cannot break his own fate. She asked: Mo Qing, what do you love? If you see me looking like this, can you still take the contract that I will never leave without you seriously? She took off her veil, and the mist in her cloudy eyes trembled, locking his figure tightly. He turned around in disgust and said, "Love is the poison that makes you live and die in an instant." "If it were you, I would be willing to die tens of millions of times." I swallowed them all. A bowl of Wangchen soup was then put into his mouth. She smiled. Since it is poison, it must be cured! Mo Qing, it's my fault after all. At this point, the past has been wiped out, you pull your red thread, and I feed my souls. *Thanks to Xiao Xiaodian, the artist of Meifang, and Xie Drawing on the Internet. I will use them in rotation, huh!