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Chapter 222 Rebirth

Blood, scars, pain, despair...

Many things, once experienced, are unforgettable and will never be forgotten.

Not forgetting does not mean that you can continue to love.

Love to the point of madness, but return to peace.

Fuxi looked at a round white egg in front of him, his complex and painful eyes finally calmed down.

After the war between gods and demons, the colorful stones were broken into pieces and scattered throughout the three realms. It took Fuxi thousands of years to collect half of the colorful stone fragments and dissolve them into half of his own bones and blood to give birth to this egg.

Fuxi looked at the newly born snake egg and murmured in a low voice: "Your birth is destined to be noble, beautiful, and extraordinary. You will be the youngest god in the divine world. You are talented, you are charming, you

You will inherit all my property, you will get all my favor, you will be respected, loved and envied by others..."

"Fufu, my daughter, you were born to be extraordinary, and I, the God Fuxi of Tao Cang Mountain, will allow you to be pampered for the rest of your life!"

Pampered forever!

It's pampering, not love!

Hua Weimian, in this life, we don’t want to fall in love anymore, just let me be nice to you, let me pamper you for the rest of my life...

Love is too tiring and hurtful.

It's no longer something you and I can bear.





Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another thousand years have passed.

It has been two thousand years since the war between gods and demons.

In the war between gods and demons, due to the participation of God Fuxi, the demons were defeated miserably. The Demon King killed the sky and entered reincarnation with hatred. Demon Ji Hua Weimian was killed by God Fuxi at the Nantianmen. She was shattered into pieces and no scum was left.

After eliminating the major problem of the demon clan, the entire heaven is prosperous and prosperous day by day. The faces of the gods are all beaming with joy and spring.

The gods rushed to hold banquets to celebrate this best time. For a time, the trend of holding banquets became very popular. For two thousand years, this enthusiasm has not only not dissipated, but on the contrary, it has continued to be hot.

This day is the thousandth birthday of Fufu, the daughter of God Fuxi.

As the eldest daughter of the God Fuxi, little Fufu had a distinguished status. She had the title of God from the day she was born, and the emperor personally named her Princess Fufu.

Due to her noble status, many immortals had to respectfully call "Shangshen" or "Princess" to Xiao Fufu.

However, Fu Fu Shang God's identity is noble, but he is also extremely mysterious.

Nuwa entered reincarnation, and the God Fuxi had not been around women for two thousand years. The birth of the God Fuxi was particularly strange.

The gods are very boring, and gossip after dinner is indispensable.

Some people say that this Fu Fu Shang Shen is the illegitimate daughter of Fu Xi Shang God and Mo Ji Hua Weimian. Fu Xi Shang Shen killed Mo Ji Hua Weimian, but then he learned that he still had such an illegitimate daughter, so he took this

The illegitimate daughter was brought back to heaven to be raised...

Some people say that Mo Ji Hua Weimian is not dead, and is raised in the demon world by the God Fuxi. Little Fufu is the product of the love between the two...

Some people say that this Fufu is actually just the evil offspring of God Fuxi who got drunk and gave birth to a servant girl one day...



Various versions, no consensus.

It's just that guesses are guesses, but the due respect to God Fufu is still indispensable.

Everyone kicked out a gift each and sent it to God Fufu.

Taihao Cangshan, in the main hall, God Fuxi sat lazily on a luxurious golden-red chair, dressed in a black python robe, with an expression of indifference and tranquility, but with a touch of alienation and indifference, which made anyone feel uncomfortable looking at it.

unattainable.

On the chair next to him, there was naturally a god lying down.

At that time, Fu Fu Shang Shen was nothing more than an unhatched egg. The white eggshell was wrapped in a red skirt, making the egg look particularly ladylike and dignified.

Fuxi accepted the congratulations of the gods. From time to time, he would reach out and touch the eggshell. It felt like he was touching his daughter's hair, which was particularly pampering.

This scene will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

God Fufu is particularly high-profile. From birth to one hundred days to one year old to two to one thousand years old, Fuxi God will celebrate the birthday of his beloved daughter every year. In addition to the necessary birthday celebrations, there are also a lot of messy celebrations.

In short, the gods are always entertained five or six times a year.

Fuxi has great wealth, countless industries, and huge profits, so he naturally doesn't care. This is a hardship for those little gods and immortals who live a tight life. The money turned over to Fufu Shangshang every year is a particularly generous sum.

That's alright, the key point is, Lord Fuxi, your child is still hidden in the eggshell and has not come out. Even the man and woman don't know about it, and yet you are celebrating it in such a high-profile manner in the God Realm.

It's really so hateful that it's outrageous.

The immortals made countless slanders, but they were afraid of the power and prestige of God Fuxi, so they could only endure it.

I had no choice but to leave the table and starve for more than half a month before eating at this birthday party again.

And Fuxi, after receiving blessings from many immortals with little Fufu, returned to visit and rest with little Fufu in his arms.

Little Fufu is still an egg wearing a skirt at this time, which is when the snake clan is most vulnerable.

God Fuxi loved her so much that he naturally slept in the same room with little Fufu every day. Even if he had to go out for something, he would ask his subordinates to take good care of her.

Today is no exception.

In addition to Fuxi's big bed, there is also a small pink bed for Xiao Fufu next to it.

Ahem...well, it's not a bed, it's an egg nest.

Pink sheets, pink pillows, pink quilts, pink toys...

All in all, she is pink and tender, especially ladylike.

Fuxi changed Fudandan's nightgown and took her to her special little bed to sleep. Of course, she didn't forget to cover her with a pink quilt.

Although Fudandan is just an egg, she is treated like a princess, with a super handsome man waiting on her all the way.

After Fuxi finished cleaning up his daughter, he went to clean up and wash up. After a lot of fussing, he went back to bed.

It was still late at night, and Fuxi's sleep was light and hazy, filled with deep and shallow dreams, about two thousand years of obsession, lingering and melancholy nights, tangled love and hate, desperate and panicked love...

Then, turning to the battle between gods and demons, she took out her heart with hatred and stuffed it into him...

That tragic scene always made Fuxi sweat all over, and then he suddenly woke up.

This time is no exception.

Every night, there are repeated dreams, and then I wake up, and then I open my eyes until dawn.

However, this time it's slightly different.

Fu Ye's body was wet and cold.

He rubbed his forehead, thinking of the topsy-turvy phoenix in his dream. He stood up helplessly, changed his clothes and sheets, and lay back on the bed again.

As a good father, Fu Ye and Fu Dandan work and rest on time every day.

Mr. Fu also set an example, even if he couldn't sleep, he would stay in bed until dawn.

But there were quite a few exceptions today. This time, Mr. Fu rarely had insomnia. He went back to sleep and fell asleep within two seconds.

In the dream, everything is so beautiful.


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