Nuwa was the mother of the human race. After becoming a saint, she abandoned her desire and lived alone in the palace of Wa, with no desire or demand.

But today, this peace was finally broken.

Someone blatantly wrote erotic poems to offend her!

This person is still the human race he created, and is the emperor of the human world!

Nuwa's pretty face was cold, and her eyes were cold and she looked at Fang Zishou's figure below, her shoulders trembled slightly, obviously she was angry.

"Damn it! Cheng Tang defeated Jie and won the world. He had been in power for more than 600 years. He had already had enough energy, but Yin Shou dared to plot against me!"

When Nuwa was so angry that she trembled all over when she remembered the lewd poem she wrote on the pink wall.

However, when I remembered what Zishou said before leaving, his face became extremely complicated.

"Do you know what the farthest distance in the world is?"

"It's not the distance between life and death, but I stood in front of Nuwa, but Nuwa didn't know that I loved her!"

"I, since I like someone, what's wrong with proactive confession?"

...

Nuwa suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

She abandoned lust in her life, and no one ever confessed to herself like this.

Especially after becoming a saint, people were respectful and far away from her. No one has ever been so brave to say such words to her!

What's more, he was confessed to the human emperor among the human race he created.

Especially when the last decisive words were still lingering in her mind.

"I, since I like someone, what's wrong with proactive confession?"

Like me?

Nuwa's face showed a complicated look.

Although Yin Shu wrote poems to despise me, he was finally a frank person.

But it's too bold!

"Boy, go with me to go to Chaoge!"

After a long time, Nuwa's cold voice came from the Wa Palace.

...

Chaoge.

Zishou, who returned to the harem, was crossing his legs at this time, and the palace maid next to him brought wine.

Zishou frowned and took a sip of wine, and vomited it. However, he did not feel bad because of the bad wine.

After being beaten by myself, I believe that the system will soon announce that my mission has failed.

Fight with me?

Just you?

hehe!

As for offending Nuwa...

Anyway, after completing the mission, I can return to the original world, and the one who offended this body is the master of King Zhou!

Zishou was quite happy, but his face remained calm.

After all, as an outstanding talent in the 21st century, you must learn to collapse before your face without changing your face.

He had already figured out what he would do after he went back, such as two sets of King of Glory, impacting the glory gold, or playing the skydiving simulator, brushing the tremolo and enjoying his long legs.

Well, no matter how you think it is better to be an otaku than to be a tyrant.

Just as Zishou's thoughts began to release, a cold and disharmonious voice came from beside him.

"The unrighteous tyrant king Yin Shou!"

"oh."

Zishou responded but did not look up. He was already a little sleepy.

"Nuwa has arrived! Yin Shou still kneels down to worship the Empress!"

A cold, tender female voice came, and the son was hung up and fell off the chair.

Han Fei's thoughts were retracted. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a woman standing in the room, with a fog filled with her body. She really couldn't see her appearance clearly. There was a girl in blue behind the woman.

Zishou:???

Who is this?

"That is the unrighteous monarch! You Cheng Tang still has twenty-eight years of luck. How dare you write poems on the wall and offend me!" But Nuwa spoke in a cold tone.

"Ah?" Zishou's heart thumped and an unknown premonition surged.

Is this...Nuwa?

Isn't it right? At this time, Nuwa didn't even look for King Zhou?

Zi was sweating profusely on his back, and almost knelt down for Nuwa.

How long has it been here?

In the original work, Cheng Tang still has twenty-eight years of luck, so is Nuwa unable to deal with King Zhou?

"You have not been able to do anything in your power. As the Emperor of Humanity, if you cultivate yourself and establish virtue to protect the world, you will not let the Shang Dynasty last for several years. In the future, you must not be afraid of heaven and blasphemous spirits!" Nuwa said coldly.

There is some persuasion in his tone.

Zishou:???

The Shang Dynasty lasted for several years?

I hope the Shang Dynasty collapses sooner, okay?

My face turned black and my heart was cruel, and I never stopped doing anything!

Anyway, Nuwa didn't dare to kill me now, so she would just use the operation to anger her. Then the dog system can't say that I've completed the task, right?

If the mission fails, you have to send yourself back obediently!

"What's good about the country? What I have done and what I have said will not be changed! Blasphemy? What's wrong with the gods? Are the gods not humans? What's wrong with the love to the people I like!"

Zishou stood up, his voice was high, and his eyes stared at Nuwa without any concealing his love.

Zishou's feet have already started to tremble.

He was frantically angering Nuwa, but he was actually betting!

The fortune of betting is not over now. Although Nuwa is furious, she dare not kill herself at this time.

Nuwa was furious, and the system could not determine that her mission was completed no matter what.

Will send yourself back!

"As the Emperor of Humanity, what if I like a god? Isn't God become a human? Do you have no feelings?"

After calming down his fear, Zishou said calmly.

"You...you are so stupid! You...you know what you are talking about?" Nuwa didn't expect that Zishou's reaction was so intense, and her shoulders were trembling slightly: "You are so stupid, don't you know who I am? How dare you...so..."

"As the mother of the human race, how dare you blaspheme me so much!"

"So what if you are the mother of the human race? What is blasphemy? Is it also wrong to express your love to the person I love? Nuwa, the farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but that I love you so much that I am obsessed with it, but that I can't say I love you."

Zishou looked at Nuwa calmly and took a step forward.

"If you are alone as the Human Emperor, if you can't even say love, why are you still the Human Emperor?"

System, system...

I have angered Nuwa to this level, so you should have a little reaction, right?

"You...you..." Nuwa's voice trembled with anger.

"You are so bold, what if you lost your life for the so-called love?" Nuwa asked coldly.

"What is love in the world? It's just that people can agree with each other in life and death? If they can communicate with their lovers, even if they only live for a moment, it's enough." Zishou stared at Nuwa and looked presumptuous.

Is life and death aligned? Is there a heart of harmony?

These words can be said from Yin Shou?

Nuwa was shocked, and her eyes narrowed slightly on Zisu's face, as if she wanted to see his heart clearly.

The son was extremely nervous.

"Your insult, you are too presumptuous! As a saint, how can I be insulted by you for nothing! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Nuwa's pretty face was cold and her murderous intent soared into the sky. She flicked her sleeves violently, and the colorful fog suddenly entangled towards Zishou.

Zishou felt that someone had been choked, his face turned red and he was suffocated!

Late!

Didn’t I say that I still have twenty-eight years of luck, and Nuwa can’t kill me?
Chapter completed!