Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

Fairyland, Peach Blossom Forest.

Yuelao squatted in the corner of the wall and dug for a long time, finally dug out an altar of Hantan incense that had been on for thousands of years, his face was full of joy, and he ran to the stone table in the garden with the altar in his arms.

"Dijun, the best old wine for the little old man, only when the Jade Emperor comes, he will take out a glass." Yuelao opened the altar, a strong aroma of wine overflowed, he gulped down his saliva, Smiling, he still resisted and poured a glass for the two people on the opposite side first.

Chang Sheng closed the book in his hand, put it aside for the time being, picked up the cup and sniffed it under his nose, but he didn't look ready to drink, he just raised his eyes and asked Yue Lao: "Can those who have just given birth drink it?"

"Have you given birth?" Yuelao was very happy when he heard that, and sat down, "Don't worry, although women from ordinary families are not allowed to drink alcohol during confinement, the wife is from the Qingqiu fox clan, and the fox clan is all alcoholic beverages." Big bubbles."

"Then pretend a little for me too," Ziwei tapped the wine jar with her folding fan, "Tu'er seems to like drinking too."

Yue Lao was a bit reluctant: "This... little old man is just a little bit, you two don't..."

Changsheng nodded and taught Ziwei: "I am here to coax the wife who just gave birth. How old are your children? Qingqiu has so much wine, what is wrong with the second sister? Sansan is not easy to conceive a child, you should let it go Hold on."

"Oh! You have been unable to conceive a child these few years, and you have dragged behind us. Could it be that you are blaming me?"

"No...that's..." Changsheng frowned, "What's wrong with letting my house go at three o'clock? Did you lose a piece of meat?"

Ziwei slammed on the table with her folding fan, "Why should I let you? Could it be that among the four emperors, Emperor Ziwei must be ranked behind Emperor Changsheng?"

Seeing that the conflict had risen to the rank of the four emperors, Yue Lao hurriedly persuaded: "Why do you two emperors do this? We have worked together peacefully for tens of thousands of years, and we will not fight for false fame for the wives. In this way, This jar of Hantan incense is given to you two, it can be regarded as my gift to you two."

Chang Sheng and Zi Wei immediately changed their faces, and the tense atmosphere disappeared, and they thanked with a smile: "Cheng Yue has such a heart."

Yuelao stared blankly at the expressions of the two emperors who changed too quickly, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been fooled.

"You guys, you guys," Yuelao looked at his Hantanxiang with a heartbroken heart, "the majestic emperor, his peers are traitors, they work together, help each other with evil, cats and mice sleep together..."

"Yue Lao is being polite, using so many euphemistic words," Ziwei smiled lightly, "The four words 'deception and abduction' can be covered up."

"Emperor Ziwei, it's okay for you to be like this, Emperor Changsheng, you are such a serious person, how can you..."

The corner of Changsheng's lips twitched, and he changed the subject: "Yuelao, this time I came here, besides asking for wine, there is another matter to ask."

Yuelao sighed, "Marriage again?"

"Come here, I have nothing else to ask except marriage." Changsheng dipped his fingertips into the tea bowl, and wrote two names on the stone table-Tu Diudu, Tu Guokuo, "These two Little fox, please help me take a look."

Yuelao probed and took a look: "Hey, who is your child?"

"Both," Chang Sheng said so far, he couldn't help laughing, "Twins."

"Double yolk eggs," Yuelao also laughed, "Good thing, good thing!"

"Hey, help me take a look too." Ziwei interjected, "My daughter is called Tu Lancui, Lanhua's Lan, Ruixu's reminder, a nine-year-old little fox."

"Okay, you two wait a moment, the little old man will go and see."

Yuelao hurriedly went to the Taolin to check.Ziwei finished drinking the cup of Hantanxiang that Yuelao poured out, licked her lips, sighed about the good wine, and asked Changsheng: "Do you still drink that cup?"

"Cultivators should drink less," Chang Sheng said contemptuously, "I advise you to drink less too."

"Makes sense."

After speaking, Ziwei took the cup in front of Changsheng and drank it down.

Not long after, Yue Lao came back with high spirits, holding three wooden signs in his hand, "It's rare to see, rare to see!"

The two leaned forward at the same time: "What's wrong?"

Yuelao spread the wooden signs of the three little foxes in front of Changsheng and Ziwei, only to see two of them were connected together by a red thread, while the other one was naked with nothing.

"Look, the two are destined to become close relatives, and the other one, like Miss Tu Er and Miss Tu San, is destined to be married to a fairy god before the creation of the world. Both of them are destined to be rich and powerful. "

Chang Sheng and Zi Wei lay on the table and watched carefully for a long time, almost seeing through the red thread connecting Tu Diu Diu and Tu Lan Chu.After a while, Chang Sheng raised his head in a daze and asked, "Are they cousins?"

Ziwei also looked surprised: "Yes, Sansan and Tu'er are sisters, their children... this..."

"It's perfectly normal for cousins ​​in this world to marry. What's your dissatisfaction?"

"No, no," Changsheng said with a relieved smile, "It's pretty good too, it's better than marrying someone I don't know."

"You have a good idea. You just see that Lan Cui is nine years old, and his temperament is fixed. He is sensible, quiet and gentle. Of course, he will feel at ease when he marry his daughter. But you and the third girl teach your daughter. Who knows what kind of temperament you will teach? Does my family take this risk?"

"Marriage is destined, it has nothing to do with me."

Changsheng shrugged.

"You..." Ziwei sighed heavily, "Forget it, send Diudi to my house in the future, and I will teach it myself."

"You think raising a child and raising a daughter-in-law?" Chang Sheng picked up Hantan Xiang, bid farewell to Yue Lao, and threw two words at Zi Wei, "Dream."

The two of them were going back to the Shenxiaoyu Mansion in Qingqiu, and they discussed the matters between the daughters a lot along the way. Ziwei was still worried about handing over the child to such a presumptuous and savage person like Tu Jiuer. I am willing to hand over my daughter, and after a long discussion, there is no result.

When he was about to descend into the demon world, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the cloud in front of him, quietly looking down at the direction of the fox cave.

Zi Wei bumped Chang Sheng's arm, and reminded in a low voice: "Qiong Hua."

Changsheng's face changed instantly: "She has been away for so many years, why did she come back suddenly?"

"I'm thinking about your daughter-in-law," Ziwei smiled gloatingly, and took Hantanxiang from Changsheng's hand, "I'll go back first, you go talk to her."

Changsheng sullenly said, "I don't want to talk to her."

"Then you just wait for her to talk to your wife."

Ziwei patted her on the shoulder and entered the demon world first.Changsheng had no choice but to walk over step by step, trying to figure out Qionghua's current thoughts.

Walking behind Qionghua, before she could speak, Qionghua preempted her: "How is she?"

"You care about her?"

"Just ask."

"Very good, two children are born." Changsheng approached and stood beside Qionghua, "My children."

Qionghua didn't look at Changsheng, but kept looking at the fox hole, "She likes you so much, she must be very happy to live such a good life with you."

"It's okay. Fortunately, there have been no strong winds and waves since then, and it's easy to mess up every day."

"Actually, this is the best."

"Yeah, it's calm and calm, and everything will be safe."

Chang Sheng lowered his head and smiled, and asked, "What about you?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it's just like that. I've been bored like this for tens of thousands of years. I don't care about how many years." Qionghua's hair was blown high by the wind, and the hem of her dress was also swaying in the strong wind. , "Sometimes I miss Sansan, and when I really miss it, I sit on the clouds and look down. Later, after thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly feel that maybe it's not Sansan that I miss, maybe it's something else."

"What else?"

"Obsession, commitment, and so on."

"What promise? Whose promise?" Changsheng's nerves tightened.

Qionghua answered the unexpected name: "...Yuelao."

"Elder Moon?"

"Well. He once said, let me not be anxious. Among the gods before the creation of the world, except for those who practiced the Tao and did not marry, which one has not found a group of beauties and children? I am the only one left. I just have to wait, when there is a person in the garden who is not tied by a red thread, that person must be mine." Qionghua withdrew her gaze, and finally took a look at Changsheng, "Unexpectedly, in the end, I was cut off by Siyu. "

"So you've been thinking about Sansan without the red string?"

"Apart from her, is there anyone else that I miss?"

"If you say that..." Changsheng's thought moved, "There are not only three or three people who are not tied by the red thread."

Qionghua frowned: "Who else?"

Chang Sheng pursed his lips and made a decision.

"Qinghua, I will give you a daughter. I don't want anything, I just hope you get a new man, and don't worry about Sansan anymore."

Qionghua didn't understand, so: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, I will give you a daughter."

Chang Sheng took out the bare wooden sign without red thread from his sleeve, put it into Qiong Hua's palm, and tapped the name on it.

Butchered.