The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

There was silence at the banquet.

The twinkling eyes of the gods moved back and forth between Ning Zhi, Yi Jun and Bing Sculpture, and they could see all the gossip.

Yijun recalled in a trance the life with deep resentment, and he didn't realize that he had become the protagonist of the gossip.There was a smile on Ning Zhi's lips, and he looked calm, "I don't know if this little gift of mine can enter the eyes of Yijun Shenzun?"

"I, I'm very happy." Yi Jun said with difficulty.

Hearing Yijun's answer, Ning Zhi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the smile on his lips deepened, "I am very relieved to be appreciated by Yijun."

After saying that, he took his seat and greeted his parents. The ice sculpture in the center of the hall suddenly disappeared, and the fairy music played again. After a while, heated discussions erupted in the awe-inspiring hall.

The gods were scruples about occasions, so they spoke more implicitly, but the content undoubtedly revolved around Ning Zhi and Yi Jun.

Halfway through the banquet, the emperor mentioned the matter of choosing a god for Yun Dian Palace.

This matter should have been postponed for later discussion, but the Mozu Ningzhi's incident sounded the alarm in his heart. The God Clan has lost a god, and the Yijun god must not be involved again.Moreover, he also has selfish motives.

He wanted to send a pair of sons and daughters to Yun Dian Palace. If they could be appreciated by Yi Jun and accepted as disciples, that would be the best. If they could be favored by Yi Jun, then it couldn't be better.

Dijun thought beautifully, but Yijun's words knocked him down into the abyss.

"Dihua, you are getting old."

After Yijun finished speaking, no matter what kind of uproar his words would cause, he left alone.

As soon as he left, the gods were stunned for a moment, and then left the table one after another.

On the way back, Ning Wanqing said cheerfully: "Does this count as self-inflicted evil by Di Hua?"

"The style of this behavior is also in line with Yijun's temperament." Xi Sheng said indifferently.He has never intervened in the matters of the Protoss, not at a critical moment, not only before his fall, but also after his return.

The matter of the Protoss has nothing to do with the Demon Clan, Ning Wanqing mentioned a word, and stopped talking.

The group of three returned home, Ning bid farewell to his parents and returned to the East Palace.

As soon as he entered the door, the magic attendant came to report that Shenfeng was missing.

Ning Zhi waved his hand, let the Demon Attendant back down, and went straight to the study.The wooden box he put on the desk before he left was gone. He was squinting his eyes, and the space fluctuated. The next moment, a white figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The man was tall and tall, smiling slightly, his eyes burning like the warm sun in March, warm but not dazzling.

However, the smile froze in the next moment——

"Uncle, you are here."

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Two more things happened in the God Realm.

The first thing is that Dihua abdicated and passed the position of emperor to the prince.

If this matter happened in normal times, it would have been hotly discussed for a long time, but the heat on the second matter was too high for a long time, so that the matter of the crown prince succeeding the emperor was only discussed for a few days before the heat went down.

The second thing is what Yijun Shenzun and Ning Zhi have to say.

On that day at the return banquet of Yijun Shenzun, all the gifts and words that Ning Zhi gave showed that there was an affair between the two of them.

But some gods sneered at this statement, thinking that Ning Zhi was provoking Yi Jun.Most of those who hold this view are those gods who resolutely abandoned their husband/wife when they first heard about the return of Yijun God.

Both sides disagree.

They stared at the movement of the two of them.

However, the gate of Yundian Palace was closed tightly, and Ning Zhi disappeared.

In response to this situation, the two parties have different opinions.

God, who felt that the two were related, guessed that they were secretly exchanging feelings.

The gods who objected felt that the two did not show up because Yijun Shenzun had just returned, Yunding Palace had been empty for many years, and there were too many things to take care of, but Ning Zhi knew that he could not beat Yijun Shenzun, so Shenyin retreated went.

When the two parties were arguing endlessly, Ning Zhi appeared.

He was wearing a white robe, and he appeared in the realm of the gods in a personable and intimate manner with the man in the same clothes.

The gods were surprised to find that the man's appearance was exactly the same as one of the thirteen ice sculptures that Ning Zhi gave to Yi Jun that day.

Seeing this scene, the gods with different opinions all looked at each other in blank dismay.

They couldn't see through the man's identity, but they already had guesses in their hearts.

Afterwards, the gods discovered that Ning Zhi frequently showed up in the realm of the gods with men of different appearances, occasionally going to the floating islands of several gods, and occasionally just passing by.

This development... the gods shouted that Ningzhi and Yijun Shenzun would play.

But Yijun, who knows how to play, is living a happy life.

A few days ago, he broke into Zhizhi's study, wanting to explain the love robbery, but Zhizhi said uncle, which immediately made him feel cold.He explained in a difficult way that it was not his intention to drag Zhizhi into the small world.

Zhizhi said he didn't mind, and said it was a matter of mutual benefit, telling him not to take it to heart, and then kissed him.

This kiss brought his cold heart back to life.

With a soft expression, he immediately wanted to deepen the first kiss between the two of them in real life, but he didn't want to press the kiss, the other party's index finger was on his lips, and said softly——

"Uncle, you are a close friend of my parents, that is, my elder, and I, a junior, if I kiss you rashly, I always feel that I am offending you. If not, you will become like the small world we have experienced."

Jealousy surged in his heart.

What an offense, after all, it was just because he couldn't get over his reincarnation.

He didn't want to get used to Zhizhi's faults, but looking at Zhizhi's expectant eyes, he... compromised.

He turned into the appearance of Zhuang Yijun, his brows and eyes softened with anticipation, and he raised his finger to stroke his cheek, and said nostalgicly: "I wanted to tell you that day, those paintings are your reincarnation, but you don't have memory, so it's inconvenient for me Say, now, do you understand my mind?"

Understand!

He just regretted understanding it too late and missed the opportunity to explain it himself.

The sea of ​​jealousy in my heart was overwhelmed, and some of it appeared on my face, I stubbornly pursed my lips and did not speak.

Zhizhi seemed to see his displeasure, leaned closer, put his lips against his lips, and whispered: "Your appearance in every life is imprinted in my heart, clear and deep."

He responded by deepening the kiss.

For several days in a row, he showed off Zhuang Yijun's appearance, and the relationship between the two of them instantly returned to the state of an old couple. The only thing that comforted him was that they hadn't broken through the second and third bases yet.

He doesn't want to make out with Zhizhi in Zhuang Yijun's face, just like the demon king cuckolded himself in his life. If he does it again, he's afraid he won't be able to bear it.

……

Compromise, once there is the first time, there will be countless times.

Ning Zhi is keen on cospying, and he didn’t even go to the ceremony where the prince of the god clan succeeded to the throne, and took Yijun who had transformed into Zhuang Yijun to camp around. When he got tired of playing, let him change his appearance, and then change the way of getting along until the thirteenth generation. After reading it over and over again, I returned to the magic palace with still unsatisfied feelings.

Back in the Demon Palace, Yijun had just changed back to his own appearance, when the Demon Attendant came to report, saying that Mr. Si Ming asked to see him.

Si Mingjun came here for the reincarnation pearl.

That day Ningzhi blocked his mouth by asking for his natal artifact in exchange for the Samsara Orb.

He went back and struggled, hesitated for a long time before making a decision.

Ning Zhi brought Yijun to the main hall, Siming Shen cupped his hands and said: "I have seen the Yijun god, I have seen the little god."

Yi Jun's expression was cold, he nodded slightly, Ning Zhi waved his hand and said, "Why, figured it out?"

"This..." Si Mingshen hesitated for a moment, and said: "The little god should know that the natal artifact is bound to my soul. If the contract is terminated, both the lord and the artifact will be seriously injured."

Ning Zhi said impatiently: "Then what are you doing here? To amuse the deity?"

"Don't worry, little god, just listen to me." Si Mingshen said in detail the method he had recently pondered, "The lifespan of a god is endless. Don't you see how many gods can't bear the endless loneliness. They choose to sleep or sleep forever. Returning to heaven and earth, the little gods are accompanied by Yijun gods, and they are fresh, but what about 1 years, 2 years, or even 10 years later?"

"Continue." Ning Zhi propped his chin and said.

"I am good at writing scripts, so I can create characters and build a world for the two of you according to the young master's wishes."

"Oh?" Ning Zhi became interested.

Si Mingshen sensed that Ning Zhi was interested, and felt safe in his heart.

He knows that the other party has the Samsara Orb, so he doesn't worry about being bored, but he also knows that the Samsara Orb cannot build a world, and if he wants to enter a small world, he may have to pay a price. How can the world he built be as good as he wants?

He said: "The little god can borrow the reincarnation beads to me, and I will build the world for the little god unconditionally. What do you think?"

Yi Jun was a little moved.

Jealousy is jealous, but he is more afraid that Zhizhi will get tired of him one day, find him boring, and then retreat or sleep forever.

Long sleep is deep sleep.

Some gods who have lived too long feel that the god world is boring, so they choose to sleep.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Let me consider this matter."

"Then, I will take my leave first."

After Siming God left, the two returned to the bedroom.

Yi Jun pondered for a while and said, "Zhizhi, what do you think of Si Mingjun's proposal?"

Ning Zhi glanced at him, saw the worry hidden in his eyes, changed his mind, and said, "Uncle, is your dowry ready?"

The surprise came too fast and was caught off guard.

Yi Jun froze in place, subconsciously said: "I have given the dowry to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Ning Zhi narrowed his eyes, "Then you go back and wait to get married. By the way, people prepare for the marriage. After marriage, I will take you on your honeymoon."

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