Breeding Jiao

The Liuhuo Palace will usher in the most grand event in these tens of thousands of years in the near future. The phoenix is ​​the most respected among the hundreds of birds, and now the Phoenix King has protected the Yu clan for nearly ten thousand years. Tianjun's immortal age is quite immortal.

His birthday is naturally not an easy matter, the entire Yu clan, looking around, these tens of thousands of birds of different colors are all dyed red, women wear red flowers, men wear red shirts.

The birds were chirping, rushing towards the apse with all kinds of banquet utensils in their hands, but when they passed the towering sycamore tree in front of the main hall of Liuhuo Palace, they couldn't help but look sideways frequently, and slowed down their steps.

Zong Wu was dressed in black, standing under the tree with his back to the crowd, looking up at the towering sycamore tree boredly, the sunlight cast mottled shadows on his body through the leaves, the breeze was blowing slightly, and the sky was azure blue.

He only came to Liuhuo Palace with Wang Shu today, and Wang Shu had already entered for half a stick of incense, Zong Wu's patience was exhausted, if Wang Shu hadn't dragged him here early this morning, he could still be with him again Wang Shu was turned into a red wave.

Pity.Zong Wu sighed softly, narrowed his eyes slightly, deliberately not listening to the small conversation behind him.

Birds are noisy.

Zong Wu's side was so noisy that the veins on his forehead twitched, but the Liuhuo Palace was as silent as water.

The hall was empty and quiet, and the sun seemed to be unable to reach the throne. King Feng was wearing a gilt and red robe, his whole body was hidden in the shadows, and there seemed to be flames flowing in the corner of the robe, dragging obliquely on the steps. On the ground, the sun spread on the flame-like lines at the corner of the robe, and the subtle bright light reflected on Wang Shu's face.

Wang Shu stood at the bottom without saying a word, but his eyes still showed some anxiety inevitably.

After a long time, the Phoenix King lazily said: "He can't bear the phoenix fire, I can't remove the dragon curse for him, otherwise when the dragon curse is gone, he will turn into ashes."

Wang Shu panicked, "How could this be?! But I tried it, and the Phoenix Fire can be used!"

"Are you a phoenix?" Feng Wang said indifferently, "What you use is just an ordinary flame, at most you can push it back. My open flame, he can't bear it, unless..."

"Unless what?" Wang Shu hurriedly asked.

"Unless you can find the dragon scales from the Dragon God in the past, it will be possible to block the Phoenix Fire."

"Then how can I find it..." Wang Shu murmured, his face serious.

"Not necessarily." Feng Wang changed his posture, raised his legs, and lightly clasped the king's chair with his slender fingertips, making a clicking sound, "In the past, four of the five dragon gods died, and one is now immortal. It’s close, but there should still be scales on his body.”

Wang Shu's rising hope disappeared in an instant, and he said with a wry smile: "That dragon god hardly shows up, only Tianjun can talk to him, but how could Tianjun be willing to save Zongwu? Death is."

Feng Wang casually murmured, looked at Wang Shu, but was suddenly taken aback.

Wang Shu stood in the hall with his head down, with the blue sky behind him and the dark shadows in front of him, Wang Shu stood on the boundary line between light and dark, with tears at the end of his eyes.

It looks like a little bird that has been wet by the storm and is helplessly hiding under the leaves to keep out the rain.

"So... I see." Wang Shu said in a hoarse voice, disappointed: "Don't disturb the king, I will leave first, and I will come again for the birthday party."

Feng Wang didn't know what he thought of, and looked out of the hall with his eyes fascinated. Wang Shu didn't wait for a response for a long time, and his heart was in a mess. He didn't want to say any more, so he just turned around and walked out of the hall.

"This dragon curse can't hurt his life, at most it can make him hurt. It's his calamity to kill his father and sister." Feng Wang's tone was flat, without any emotion.

"How did that man ever fulfill his responsibilities as a father? If it is said that this is the doom of killing relatives, then the old Dragon King should be the first to suffer this crime. After all, he killed his first wife."

Wang Shu shook his head, walked to the gate of the palace, Zong Wu under the tree had been waiting impatiently for a long time, now seeing Wang Shu walk out, he was overjoyed, and quickly walked over the crowd towards him.

Wang Shu took a deep breath, calmed down his chaotic mood, raised his head and smiled lightly at Zong Wu who was walking quickly, "Let's go back."

Zong Wu had nothing to do, the moment he saw Wang Shu with a downcast expression, he knew that the trip was in vain, whether or not he could undo the curse would not have much impact on him, but if Wang Shu was depressed all day because of this, the impact would be great. But it's big.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zong Wu's mouth was clumsy for a while, and he could only say don't worry over and over again.

Wang Shu didn't know whether it was because of his pregnancy or something else, his emotions were extraordinarily sensitive, and just now when his hopes fell through, he felt depressed for some reason, and a wave of unprovoked anger surged into his heart, making it almost difficult for him to maintain his calm.

But after seeing Zong Wu, this sense of anger disappeared.

Wang Shu responded lightly, and stepped out of the hall.

In the shadows, Feng Wang slowly stood up. "Wait."

Wang Shu and Zong Wu paused in their footsteps, and looked back at the same time, only to see Feng Wang walking out of the shadows with a calm face, the skin that had been hiding under the shadows for many years was almost sickly pale, and his red robe was burning like fire in the sun. Her black hair was like a waterfall, loosely draped behind her back, and her eyes were filled with unclear emotions.

Wang Shu suffocated for no reason, but the Phoenix King walked up to him, without looking at Zong Wu, he just raised his hand to lightly caress Wang Shu's lower abdomen, with his fingertips lightly stroking Wang Shu's lower abdomen through his clothes, He whispered: "There is another way, I will help you this time, but..."

"What?" Wang Shu asked nervously.

"You're going to take me somewhere."

"where?"

King Feng didn't answer directly, but just moved his fingertips up to Wangshu's lapel, Zong Wu's body froze suddenly at the side, Wang Shu could almost only see the movement of King Feng's wrist, and then fixed his eyes again. When he left, the Phoenix King twirled a dry stem with his fingertips.

"How do you know?" Zong Wu asked with a frown.

"Just say yes or no. I won't force you, after all, this dragon curse won't kill you." Feng Wang said lightly, turning his head to look at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement without asking too much.

For the first time ever, Feng Wang showed a smile on his face that had always been calm.

"Master?!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came, breaking the weird atmosphere between the three of them.

Yi Xin was standing not far away, holding a stack of rosters in his hand, looking at King Feng with a strange expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

Wang Shu followed the situation and saw that Feng Wangfu had returned to his usual calm and slightly indifferent expression.

"what's up."

Yi Xin came back to his senses, "Hmm...I-I drafted a roster and sent it to Master for review."

Feng Wang took the roster casually, responded casually, and said, "Wait a moment."

After that, he looked over.

For a while, all four people in the venue were quiet, only the rustling sound of Feng Wang flipping the pages, Wang Shu raised his eyes to sneak a look at Yi Xin, but happened to catch him looking at himself too.

The moment their eyes met, they were instantly embarrassed, and turned their heads sideways.

Ever since the two parted in Longgong, Wang Shu was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Zong Wu and getting to know his old friend. Now that I think about it, he really had a lot of trouble with Yi Xin.

Yi Xin is not as warm as before, and there seems to be a estrangement invisibly, the two feel inexplicable in their hearts, they can only be embarrassed and speechless.

"In that case, let's take our leave first." Zong Wu took Wang Shu Weishi's palm and said to Feng Wang, "If you want to go to Huahai, you just need to go to Beihai to find us."

Feng Wang didn't say much, he just hummed lightly, and turned a page casually.

Seeing this, Wang Shu quietly bid farewell to the two, Yi Xin nodded, Wang Shu let out a sigh of relief, turned around and returned to Beihai with Zong Wu.

When Wang Shu and Zong Wu returned to Beihai, Chi Zhe and Xue Yao were sorting out documents in the study.

Since Zong Wu became the Dragon Lord, took over the duties of the four seas, dismissed all the old officials, and formed a new courtier himself, all the documents of the water area will be presented to his study.

But before Zong Wu didn't want to do things properly at all, he just asked Chi Zhe and Xue Yao to read along with them, but after Wang Shu came back, he often expressly hinted that Zong Wu should handle these things himself.

At first, Zong Wu often pushed back and forth on the grounds that "he didn't intend to do a good job", but after Wang Shu's face turned cold, Zong Wu got frustrated with himself, and could only go to the study in despair.

In addition, the reason for the wedding was a day off, and the accumulated paperwork was almost full of cases. Wang Shu and the two briefly explained it to Chi Zhe, and Chi Zhe nodded and led Xue Yao out.

Zong Wu felt a headache when he saw those documents.

"One day I will resign from this throne and let my uncle do it. I will take you to the Jiao clan, and let's go to have a peaceful life."

Of course, Wang Shu also thought about being a hands-off shopkeeper, but if the Tianjun is not eliminated, the crisis will always exist, and the sword hanging above their heads will always exist.

"When these things are over, let's find a place to live in seclusion." Wang Shu held Zong Wu's cheek and kissed him closely.

Zong Wu embraced Wang Shu's waist back, half hugged and half dragged the man to sit at the table, let him sit on his lap, then raised his hand and pushed aside the documents on one side, and pulled out the bottom one from a stack of papers. Zhang, holding the stall in front of Wang Shu with one hand.

There are four characters written on it upright, with strong and powerful strokes, chic and self-contained.

"Cold Crisp"

"Jade catkins"

"I've been thinking of names for the children these days. See if you like them. If you don't like them, I'll look for them again." Zong Wu stretched his arms around his waist, buried his head on his shoulders, and took a deep breath. , dangling.

"Why is it all snow?" Wang Shu smiled and flipped through the pages.

"I reckon that winter will come when the child is born. There will be constant snowfall in the North Sea in winter. A bright moon will rise on the sea at night, and the snow will fall from the sky. At that time, there will be many fluorescent jellyfish above the North Sea. The whole North Sea will be useless." Light the lamp." Zong Wu took Wang Shu's hand and brought it to his lips to kiss.

Wang Shu thought for a moment along Zong Wu's words, and said with a smile, "That must be beautiful."

"Yes, for our North Sea Dragon Clan, when the blue-feathered jellyfish appeared on the day of the first snowfall, it was the time when all the departed North Sea Dragon Clan's souls returned. Tonight is our New Year's Eve."

"You have the moon and snow, so what are you?" Wang Shu smiled and nodded Zongwu's head with his finger.

"I am the sea that reflects the moonlight and embraces the white snow in its bosom." Zong Wu's voice became lower and lower, his big palm pressed against Wang Shu's waistline and caressed ambiguously.

Wang Shu felt a little itchy, so he hid with a smile and said, "Stop making trouble."

Zong Wu reluctantly wiped Wang Shu's body with enough oil and water, and the moment his palm was pressed against his waist, he suddenly stopped, "Wait a minute."

Wang Shu: "Huh?"

Zong Wu's complexion suddenly became serious, and he couldn't help but measure and knead Wang Shu's waist back and forth with a pair of big palms, Wang Shu blushed and panted endlessly when his itchy flesh was touched.

"Itch, stop moving!"

"Are you getting a bit bigger?" Zong Wu asked suddenly after rubbing his waist for a long time.

Wang Shu was startled, looked down at his flat stomach, and fell into deep thought.

Did he gain weight or was he really pregnant?