Nine heavens, clear rivers on the moon.

The lights on both sides of the South Heavenly Gate are bright, and in front of it is a cloud wall built on the weak water river, about several zhang high, covered with black tiles.

At first glance, it looks like a wordless tablet.

And the song stood alone on the bank of the weak water river, the water in his eyes was rippling, and when the mouth was slightly opened, he was sad.

"The mountains and rivers are fine. This prosperous world, as you wish. ”

She raised her eyes slightly, staring fixedly at the cloud monument on the weak water river, and all kinds of emotions lingered in her heart.

In a flash of two years, the Six Realms have been decided.

The ethereal void is getting farther and farther away from her. The only thing that made her feel at ease was Qi Yan, who dissipated the demonic energy around her body and pushed her out of the void realm.

In the past two years, the song has never mentioned Qi Yan in front of people, and others have never dared to mention Qi Yan in front of her.

Only once, when she heard Dugu Xiyue mention that Qi Yan was already terminally ill, and his own sense of survival was weak, and the song suddenly cried bitterly, no matter how much people persuaded him, he couldn't stop.

Since then, there has been a taboo in the Nine Heavens. No one has forgotten Qi Yan, who has a red tasseled gold crown, likes to wear a dark brocade robe, and exudes the spirit of a king, but no one has ever mentioned his name in front of the song.

The past is gone with the wind, and regrets will eventually be scattered in the wind.

And the song sighed, retracting his distant thoughts. She lowered her eyes slightly, put her hands on her round belly, and walked towards the fairy palace.

In the past two years, and the song often wanders alone on the banks of the weak water river. Therefore, the ability to know the way has risen, and even if there is no one to guide the way, it is rare to get lost.

Along the way, she looked at countless Xian'e, who passed by, with a slender figure like a swallow, and looked at her increasingly bloated body, frowning.

She had a round little face, thinking that she would have to eat less in the future, and if she continued like this, she should be fed into a pig by Rong Ji.

No, as soon as she returned to the palace, Rong Ji grabbed her again, encircled her in his arms, and fed endlessly.

"Tolerance, I can't eat it. ”

And the song smacked his mouth, thinking about his increasingly out-of-shape figure, and depressed even disdained his favorite chopped pepper river mussel.

"Well, eat more. You're so thin, where do you get the strength to have a baby?"

"I'm afraid you're not kidding? I'm so strong that I can't give birth to a child?"

And she couldn't cry or laugh, she even felt that she ate more than a pig in a day.

Suddenly, a beautiful green-clothed fairy was covered with shark yarn and slowly stepped forward.

Look at its posture, it is very beautiful.

In plain life, Rong Ji has never looked seriously at the warbler Yanyan in the fairy world.

But this time, he stared at the green-clothed fairy for a long time.

And the song followed his line of sight, and also moved his eyes to the green-clothed fairy, for a while, his heart was not good.

However, she did not say anything.

After all, Rong Ji didn't do anything out of the ordinary. Moreover, the green-clothed fairy is very light, and she is used to seeing her bloated body, and it is reasonable for her eyes to light up when she suddenly sees the green-clothed fairy who is in green Na.

That being said, the song still has an unprecedented insomnia.

This night, and the song turned over and over, and his mind was full of the meaningful look in the daytime.

Rong Ji closed his eyes, but he was pretending to sleep. He knew better than anyone what his little woman was thinking.

It's just that the chief of the dust road told him not to show his stuffing, and he couldn't tell the song in advance about the birthday gift that the dust wanted to give to the song.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Rong Ji just got up, and Ge also tiptoed out of the dormitory.

She was dressed very lightly, and trotted all the way out of the dormitory, while chanting a word, "Women are not ruthless, and their status is unstable." One run a day, fifteen days to reshape the waist of Xiaoman. One pound a day, thirty days to lose weight into white bones. ”

However, in less than a cup of tea, she found herself lost again, standing in the sea of clouds, unable to find the north.

In addition, the black box has been cultivated into a human form, and the divine consciousness of Tonghe Song has been completely stripped away.

This time, there really was no one to show her the way.

"Why don't I see how I know the way?" and muttered to himself suddenly, and when he stumbled, he strayed into the mortal world.

Hiss –

Even though she has deep divine power, she fell from the Nine Heavens and accidentally sprained her foot.

Because her belly was so big, she couldn't see her ankles no matter how much she stretched her neck.

At this moment, a man who exuded heroism walked in front of him.

He was a burly man, with sable fur dangling in the wind on his right shoulder.

Looking up again, his knife-like indifferent eyes, straight nose, and moderately thick lips suddenly crashed into the heart of the song.

She couldn't care about the pain in her feet anymore, her hands clenched her heart, and her heart was slandered, isn't it that Mo Zhanchen and Qi Yan have become one?

I thought he was here for her.

Unexpectedly, he went straight around her and walked towards the delicate woman behind her, "It's windy on the street, isn't it for you to live and recuperate at home?"

The delicate woman said softly, "I know, I'm just a little worried about you." ”

.........

And the song didn't look back.

She already knew that the ink stained dust would never come back, and Qi Yan would forever lock herself in the void realm.

She had a smile on her face, but somehow, laughing and laughing, she cried.

"Stupid, you can get lost when you're so old. ”

Rong Ji came in a hurry, and when he saw and sang in the crowd, he burst into tears, and panicked all of a sudden.

She suddenly buried herself in his arms, "Tolerance." ”

"Huh?"

"My stomach hurts. ”

And Ge was holding her round belly a little helplessly, and the sudden labor pain made her panic.

When he heard this, his expression changed greatly.

His eyes touched the little blood on the corner of her skirt, and he didn't care about it so much, he directly picked her up horizontally, and shouted anxiously at the top of the crowded street, "Help, help!"

However, on the mortal road, no people dared to take a step forward.

The birth of the Emperor of Heaven is extraordinary, even if they have experience in delivering babies, they do not dare to rush down.

"Ge'er, hold on. ”

Rong Ji hugged and sang tightly, and was very distressed to see her shed so much blood.

"Don't be afraid, I'll stop the bleeding for you. Rong Ji's voice trembled violently, and he freed up a hand and tried to heal his wounds with healing techniques.

"It hurts so much......"

Somehow, the healing technique of the taboo had no effect on the song.

Not only did it have no effect, but it aggravated her pain, and the pain made her face pale.

When Rong Ji teleported back to the Nine Heavens, the song was so painful that he could barely move.

He kicked open the half-hidden palace door and put the song carefully on the couch, "Ge'er, does it still hurt?"

"A little. ”

Ge pouted, and the sharp pain in her abdomen made her want to cry out loud regardless of it.

But Rong Ji, who looked anxious, obviously couldn't stand the fright, so she had to endure the pain and didn't dare to stimulate him anymore.

After a while, the midwife rushed into the temple in a hurry, and Rong Ji was full of horror and finally found a place to vent.

He clasped his hands around the midwife's thick shoulders and screamed, "Why is it bleeding all the time? Why can't you even stop the bleeding with healing? She hurts so much, what should I do?"

"Mo, don't be in a hurry. Rong Laoshen went to take a look. The midwife was so frightened by the sudden madness that she was so nervous that her tongue knotted.

Rong Ji regained his composure a little, but he saw her lying on the couch weakly, her brows furrowed, and she began to scratch her heart and lungs again.

He pushed the midwife aside, clasped his hands and Ge's hand, "Don't be afraid, Ge'er, I'm here, I've always been." ”

As he spoke, he placed another free hand in front of Ge's forehead, trying to heal her again.

At this moment, Huang Daopo, who rushed to hear the news, exclaimed in surprise and stopped Rong Ji one after another, "Your Highness, don't come nonsense! Where can the healing technique relieve the pain of childbirth? If you blindly plug the wounds, don't you want to suffocate the child?"

Rong Ji quickly withdrew his hand and clubbed it to the side helplessly, "My baby has abdominal pain, how can I sit idly by?"

"Your Highness, don't worry. You will wait outside the palace first, and if you stay here, it will probably increase your majesty's nervousness. Huang Daopo had never seen such a childish taboo, so she had to persuade him and push him out of the palace.

And Ge looked at Rong Ji who was forcibly pushed out of the hall with a smile, and he really didn't understand what he was nervous about.

It's not the first time, if you really can't give birth, it's the same as last time, shoot out the two little rabbit cubs with one palm.

Outside the hall, Rong Ji walked back and forth anxiously, irritable to the extreme.

Behind Rong Ji, the water god and Xiao Zhuo followed Rong Ji's footsteps, walking back and forth in the outer hall restlessly.

Behind Xiao Zhuo, the still small little boy stood with his hands behind his back, and he also frantically jumped around in the outer hall.

In the inner hall, the midwife knew that the status of the woman on the couch was particularly noble, and when she saw that the woman's stomach was slow to move, she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

Huang Daopo was calmer, and whispered in Ge's ear, "Don't be afraid. Your master said that when the auspicious time comes, the two princesses will be born safely. ”

Xu is without the company of tolerance, and the song is much more nervous than before.

She clutched the thin jacket helplessly, and said with a heavy cry, "It hurts, how can it hurt more than thunder." ”

Outside the hall, the already impetuous and restless Rong Ji heard and sang bitterly, and broke into the inner hall again.

He knelt in front of the couch as if no one was around, his cold hand clutching her weak little hand, "Ge'er, I've made you suffer." ”

"Tolerance, I'm a little scared. ”

Gehui held his hand, and suddenly he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get through it.

"Ge'er, it's better that we don't give birth. It's enough to have a little good. Rong Ji was really scared crazy, he obviously liked Xiao Xiao Xiao so much, but he was even more reluctant to let the song suffer.

And Ge was afraid that the little boys in his belly would be chilled when they heard what Rong Ji said, and refuted him again and again, "If you talk bastards, you're not afraid that the little girls won't be close to you." ”

After tossing and turning like this for several hours, visitors from all over the world had gathered outside the hall. Qingshuang and broom, who got married to Fengzi, saw that Xing Ge had such a hard time giving birth, and they were all frightened, covering their slightly convex abdomen, and begging God to chant Buddha.

"Wow-"

When everyone was waiting and fidgeting, a clear cry finally came from the hall.

At that time, visitors from all over the world finally smiled and congratulated the little princess on her birth in unison.

This is also the first time in the past two years that the fairy world has added Ding.

Therefore, a cry will decorate the originally cold fairy palace into a lively place, the ribbon on the lintel and the red lantern at the door, make the fairy world have a trace of fireworks.

In the hall, Huang Daopo was carrying a little princess carved in pink and jade, and she was overjoyed.

Rong Ji only glanced at the little princess in Huang Daopo's arms in a hurry, and all his attention was still on Ge.

It stands to reason that the fetal position of the two little princesses in the belly of the song is very thoughtful, and the production process should not be so difficult. But the strange thing is that there is a little princess who refuses to come out.

And the song is extremely helpless, from noon to late at night, the one in the belly only makes trouble for her from time to time, and has no intention of coming out at all.

She scolded in her heart, if she didn't come out again, she would shoot the grinding little guy in her belly with one palm.

Tonight, the huge fairy world is covered with a festive red silk, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere.

And in this particularly festive red silk, a gorgeous and unparalleled flower drunk in red clothes suddenly appeared in the Nine Heavens.

It is rumored in the demon world that Hua Yan has been drunk and quit drinking for a while. However, today he may be too excited, and after a few drinks, his body is stained with a faint smell of alcohol.

Where the flowers and faces are drunk, the robe is slightly raised, the water sleeves add the fragrance of wine, the wine is not intoxicating, and the people are drunk.

His peach blossom eyes with hazy drunkenness, with a hint of an unpredictable smile, easily hooked the three souls and seven spirits of countless Huaichun Xian'e when he looked back.

"What's the matter, the two little guys are still tossing Xiao and?"

Hua Yandrunk quickly stepped into the outer hall of the world, looked at the still restless water god and Xiao Zhuo, and then fell on the little doll carved in the little girl's arms.

"It turned out to be raw. ”

Hua Yan was so drunk and relieved that she squatted down and looked at the girl doll in the little girl's arms intently, and laughed softly, "It's like being carved out of the same mold as her father." ”

The little girl especially likes the little sister in her arms, and said in a milky voice, "My sister's appearance is obviously with the little girl." ”

"Haha, the little guy is right. Hua Yan laughed drunkly, he looked around, and did not see Rong Ji's figure, so he asked casually, "What about the other little guy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a very bright flower suddenly bloomed on the hem of his clothes.

At the same time, another little princess finally croaked to the ground, and a loud cry resounded in the sky.

In the hall, the faint bloody aura gradually receded.

Only the taboo remained, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

"Ge'er, does it still hurt?"

Ge shook his head, at the end of the day, she had answered him a hundred and eighty times, but he was still relieved, and couldn't help but ask every quarter of an hour.

"Tolerance, I want to see the little boys. Would you like to go and pick them up?"

Rong Ji nodded again and again, and as soon as he got up, he stumbled and fell to the ground and passed out.

And Ge looked at Rong Ji who fell straight on the couch speechlessly, and always felt that she gave birth to a child, and he was much more nervous than himself.

No, she had recovered some of her strength, but he was so frightened that he fell unconscious.

A month later.

At the full moon banquet of the little princess, Rong Ji carried two little princesses carved in pink and jade in his arms, and the gentleness of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows amazed many immortals in the fairy palace.

It's just that these immortals are no longer as entangled and jealous as they were many years ago.

After all, there is only one tolerance in the world, a tolerance that only wishes to be a couple for a lifetime.

Compared with Xiao Liang, Rong Ji attaches much more importance to the two girls, and in the past month, the two girl dolls have hardly left his hands.

Even the song, seeing that Rong Ji spoiled the two daughters alone, was a little tasteful.

What the song doesn't know is that Rong Ji is just a love house and a crow. In his heart, the song will always be his only one, the person he wants to see when he opens his eyes, and the person he is willing to protect with his life.

Most of the visitors from all over the world who came to congratulate him had seen Rong Ji before.

They thought that Rong Ji was born serious and did not smile.

But why did Rong Ji at today's full moon banquet smile so wickedly?

They thought that they had a deep habit of cleanliness and a cold temperament.

But with the taboo of two milk dolls, he can still free his hands to choose vegetables and peel shrimp for the woman on his right.

At the full moon banquet, guests from all over the world were amazed.

The flower core had a double bun like ingots on her head, and she came to Rong Ji's body, staring intently at the female doll in Rong Ji's arms with big watery eyes.

A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, but she hid it well, and then she grinned heartlessly, "Master Jin, Ge'er, is the name of the little doll ready?"

When Ge heard this, he shook his head sadly, "No." I had thought about names like Wang Ba and Tianba before, but Rong Ji didn't agree. ”

As soon as the song came out, the full moon banquet instantly turned into a naming banquet, and guests from all over the world brainstormed and were particularly enthusiastic.

Huaxin took the lead, "It's better to call Rong Jinchai, Rong Jinhua, right? ”

Suzaku scratched his head embarrassedly and said in a low voice, "Rongmei, Rongyan." ”

Therefore, he also came to join in the fun, and said in a deep voice, "Rong Mingzhu, Rong Zhenzhu." ”

The little girl said seriously, "Rong Tilt, Rong Huang." ”

As soon as he said this, Ono, who was sitting on the side, instantly blushed.

Rong Ji also glanced at his son with disdain, and he didn't expect his son's provocative methods to become more and more superb.

Ono's daimyo is tilting north, and Xiao's move is purely to make Ono happy.

"Host. If you don't call it a turnover, how about accommodating yourself? I wish you a successful turnover as soon as possible. ”

Not long after, the black box was dressed in a pink skirt, and the big-eyed Ao Yin who had cultivated a human shape also stepped into the hall.

At this moment, a silver-like voice came from outside the hall, "Why don't you call Rong Tou Green, Rong Yingying?"

Hearing the sound, and the hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, he was particularly surprised to look at the green-clothed woman who entered the hall with the black dragon at the entrance of the hall.

Her eyes were dripping and rolling, and she rolled the corners of her eyes, and her playful appearance was the same as hundreds of years ago.

Rong Ji attached to it and whispered in his ear, "Stupid, not long ago, you ate a sullen vinegar because of the green warbler, now it's time to dissipate?"

"Sugar, honey. Yun Xuan also popped up, smiling and looking at the stunned Song.

"Sixth Senior Brother......" and Ge rubbed his eyes, only saying that he was dreaming.

"Rong Hua, Rong Jin. Chongtian Huajin, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. Yun Po followed the dust and stepped into the main hall together.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" and Ge Qier got up and rushed towards Yun Po, which was as gentle as the breeze and the moon.

"Happy birthday, Ge'er. ”

Just when he couldn't help singing, the god of water actually appeared with a weak body.

And Ge looked at the woman in front of him who had seven images with him, and felt that he was surrounded by happiness.

Today is not only the little princess's full moon banquet, but also her birthday.

It's just that she has been regarded as a lone star since she was a child, except for the fifth senior brother, no one has paid attention to her birthday.

"Happy birthday, my little princess. Rong Ji clenched and sang his hand, whispering in her ear.

And the song blew his nose, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and laughed.

He looked at the female dolls in Rong Ji's arms steadily, and named them especially casually, "Easy, Rongle, how? Simple and happy, life is easy, carefree." ”

And the song covered his lips and smiled, "After so many years, Master's ability to name has not grown at all. ”

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Who doesn't know, the name of the chief of the dust road is too arbitrary, and four hundred years ago, with the name of "and slow", he almost tossed the little apprentice away.

The chief of the dust road lost face, and immediately asked and sang, "Then tell me, what name did you give the little doll?"

"Rong rice rice, Rong soup soup. "And the song meditated hard, and always felt that there was no better name in the world than rice and soup.

Everyone was embarrassed, they thought that the song could give the world a good name, but they couldn't imagine that the ability of the song to be named was not as good as dust.

The two little princesses seemed to understand what the song said, and "wow" howled and cried twice.

Rong Ji hurriedly coaxed the two little ancestors and said in a deep voice, "It's called Liange, Muge." ”

"Good name. ”

Everyone agreed, and they were all moved by the infatuation of tolerance, and they echoed it.

And the song and Rong Ji interlocked their fingers, raised their lips and smiled slightly.

Today's spring is just right, not arrogant or impatient.

Halfway through the full moon feast, the Emperor and her beautiful husband had slipped through the back door, leaving behind the guests to hide in the endless sea of clouds to discuss the way of pollination......