When God Is My Ex-Husband Today [Rebirth]

Elder Wu Ya turned his face away and left, in fact, he just returned to the hall again.

Fu Song and Zhu Ye were really bored inside, but their identities themselves were not allowed to leave the meeting easily, so, after Elder Wu Ya had left for a while, the two of them still had the perception to face each other. The ancient god gave a salute, and then left there with each other.

"A few days ago, I asked Mr. Ziwei Xing to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac." There were twinkling lights everywhere on Fuqiong Islet, which were slightly different from the shimmering fireflies in the Godswood Forest, but they were very similar.

Fu Song blinked, then stopped, and heard Zhu Ye say calmly behind him: "Heavenly Emperor's wedding, there are a lot of things to prepare, above the court, I discussed it with those old men with beards that grow to the ground. After a long time, I finally set the time... 300 years later."

Zhu Ye pouted, feeling extremely wronged.

Fu Song also sighed helplessly, "You are the Emperor of Heaven, just the ceremony of rewarding heaven and offering sacrifices to gods and earth will take a long time, not to mention, spirit beasts from all over the world and all gods who have inherited the throne will be present."

"33 Above the sky, on that day, all places will be decorated with seven-color cloud brocades woven by brocade goddesses," Fu Song said more and more, the more he felt a headache, this is even more troublesome than the etiquette on the day Zhu Ye ascended the throne. .

Zhu Ye paused for a moment, and saw that Fu Song seemed to want to retreat, so he took two steps forward and grabbed his sleeve, saying, "A Song, you don't have to worry about these things."

"It's only 300 years. Even if I don't sleep for 300 years, it won't affect me that much." Zhu Ye insisted.

What he said was not wrong.

As high as him, sleeping and eating have long been unnecessary.

Although the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are different, they can eat and drink three meals a day according to their own wishes, but in fact, even if they don't eat, drink or sleep for tens of thousands of years, it doesn't affect Zhu Ye at all.

"It won't be like this." Fu Song thought for a while, and the left and right couldn't hide in the end, so they simply agreed.

"Also, the dowry that needs to be prepared...you have to weigh it carefully." Fu Song blushed.

Zhu Ye's eyes lit up immediately, if his dragon tail was behind him at this time, he would definitely have to shake it a few times before agreeing.

"Don't worry about this!" Zhu Ye appraised his voice, and then hugged Fu Song's waist. Seeing that he didn't object, he immediately became happier, "Even if I give you the entire 33rd Heaven, I'm happy. .”

"Even if you want to give it away, I'm afraid my father won't accept it." Fu Song burst out laughing, then patted his hand that was still around his waist, and held it instead. The road slowly returns.

Zhu Ye laughed silly twice, tightened his hand, then smiled at Fu Song, and returned to the main hall.

At the end of the banquet, a few well-spoken people from all over the world sent some blessings to the entire Fuqiong Island, although most of the people who came had already handed over all the gifts they brought before the opening ceremony Go out, but etiquette cannot be abolished.

Zouwu God General was already guarding outside the Fuqiongyu Hall in the early morning three days later, and there were many people like him outside, who seemed to be picking up children to go home.

The ones who have met a few times are the female lord Bai Lan and the divine lord Bai Che from Qingqiu, and the elder brother of the Qilin family in Qilin Mountain. Looking around, most of them appear in human form.

One after another, people went back with the servants or parents who were waiting here, and Zou Wu knew in his heart that according to Xian Xun's temper, he would definitely wait until the end and go with Fu Song.

So he obediently let the smiling little servant take him into the side hall to rest.

Fortunately, the palaces on Fuqiongyu are scattered in a very unique way, and there are many vacant rooms, each with its own characteristics, so I am not afraid of any inconvenience. Zou Wu waited inside until it was almost evening before I heard the loud noises outside. .

The sound is divine.

Zou Wu cheered up, opened the door and walked out, only to see Xian Xun throwing himself into his arms in a flash, smiling silly at himself with his red face upturned.

Zou Wu: "?"

Seeing Zou Wu stunned, Fu Song also smiled, "Ah Xun is a greedy kid, so he drank more monkey wine during the dinner."

Monkey wine is specially used in the sky for children who cannot drink strong alcohol, but even if monkey wine looks like fruit, it is still wine.

Ever since the monkey wine was put on the table, Xianxun hadn't eaten anything, and kept drinking with his head down. It happened that he went out with his father at that time, and when he came back, the silly boy was already drunk It's out of shape.

He originally wanted to let the little Gong'e take Xianxun down to rest while he was going out to worship the heavens, but Xianxun pitifully pawed at the table and said he was hungry as if he was sober...

It only took a quarter of an hour to sacrifice to the sky, so Fu Song let him go, but he didn't expect that in just such a short time, Xianxun didn't know that he had cheated another pot of monkey wine from a maid and was drinking it. .

Zou Wu understood immediately, and picked up Xian Xun who was giggling silly in his arms, hugged him comfortably in his arms, and planned to leave behind Fu Song and Zhu Ye.

But before he could take two steps, there was a burst of soft light in his arms.

When Zou Wu lowered his head, he happened to see a small lump swollen into a ball. He couldn't tell whether it was the waist or the stomach. When he pressed it lightly, it would sink in. Xianxun would moan a few times in discomfort. , and then burped with paws.

How much juice-like wine did you drink to get this drunk?

Even Fu Song felt a little surprised.

After going back, because of the long delay, Zhu Ye had just stepped into the Heavenly Gate when he was driven to the Hongmeng Temple by a few bearded guards there.

Zou Wu and Xian Xun had already returned to Pojun Star when they were in the seventh heaven, and seeing Zou Wu's appearance when he left, there was no guarantee that Xian Xun would be taught a lesson when he sobered up.

Fu Song can probably imagine that Xian Xun cried to him the next day, clutching his buttocks and complaining that Zou Wu abused him.

"A Song, come with me." Elder Wu Ya's sudden voice startled Fu Song.

After putting down the things he was busy with, Fu Song wiped his hands on a clean soft bag, and followed Elder Wu Ya into his study.

"Father, what's the matter?" Once inside, Elder Wu Ya began to rummage through the bookshelf on one side, stopping from time to time to look at Fu Song, and then continued to look back.

Fu Song waited for a while, and saw Elder Wu Ya brought out a stack of books in a very simple and serious packaging, with a lot of Sanskrit carved on them, but he didn't know what the contents were.

Elder Wu Ya put the book on the table, then went to the door and closed the door, and then walked back to the table.

Fu Song was made nervous by him, and subconsciously thought that what was recorded in the stack of books might be some ulterior secrets of the witch clan.

Elder Wu Ya’s beard was about to get tangled together, he frowned and thought for a long time before he finally asked hesitantly: “Ah Song, let me ask you, have you and that brat… ever been married? gone?"

"...?" Fu Song was stunned for a moment before he could react.

When he finally realized what Elder Wu Ya was talking about, he blushed immediately, "It happened in the decades when the mortal world was crossing the catastrophe."

"That is to say, you are still a child?" Elder Wu Ya asked.

"Well, that's right." Fu Song struggled for a while, but still answered.

Maybe there were a few times when he thought about doing that with Zhu Ye, but Zhu Ye rejected him instead.

Usually, those who kiss and touch always like to eat his tofu, but if they really want to make real ones, Zhu Ye refuses.

According to what he said, he must wait until he is married before he can do that kind of thing to himself. Although Zhu Ye usually acts like a fool, he is still a very old-fashioned dragon in his bones.

Fu Song pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly felt that Zhu Ye's serious face at that time, although it was indeed extremely silly, had to be said, it was really cute.

Elder Wu Ya grunted reluctantly, squinted at the stack of books he had put on the table, glanced left and right, finally stroked his beard, and coughed in an extremely fake way, "This stack of books It's a book that records..., after you read it, put it back in its original place, and don't let others see it."

Fu Song understood the unspoken words of Elder Wu Ya without a teacher.

After Elder Wu Ya walked out of the study room and closed the door thoughtfully for the first time, Fu Song moved with great difficulty.

He probably knew why Elder Wu Ya had to look left and right to see if the doors and windows were closed when he took out the stack of books just now—a guilty conscience.

Feeling guilty, Fu Song sat on the chair with his back to the door, and then he opened the stack of packages that looked very thick, revealing an extremely thin booklet inside.

Although Fu Song had heard about this kind of book in his previous thousands of years of shamanism, he had never read it with his own eyes, so when he saw the first one... he even stopped breathing.

I don't know if there was some kind of spell cast on the book, but when Fu Song saw it for the first time, it was as if there was a picture showing in his mind, and the people in that picture were Zhu Ye and Zhu Ye. he himself.

It's just that the booklet is really different from the ones he has seen before. What is recorded in it is the record of intercourse between dragons and humans.

Fu Song's hand stopped for a moment, and continued to turn backwards. By now, he probably understood Elder Wu Ya's intentions.

Dongling is also a dragon, but correspondingly, the appearance of Yehe Shenjun is not limited to the chaotic green lotus. After he transforms into a dragon body, there will naturally be no such problems with Dongling.

It's just that the witches are all human and have no dharma form. If Zhu Ye loses control on the wedding day...

Fu Song pursed his lips, put his hands on his face and felt a chill, waited for a while, and then continued to look down.