Above the thirty-third heaven.
Wa Huang Tian, Wa Huang Palace.
Nuwa was wearing a gilded fairy skirt and was sitting quietly on a futon meditating. Suddenly she felt a stinging pain, her beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
Her beautiful face suddenly turned red and sullen, "You are so unbecoming of a human being!"
Nuwa's angry voice alarmed Jinfeng, Nezha and Yang Chan.
Jin Feng's face was full of doubts, "Isn't the empress in retreat? How could it suddenly..."
Nezha and Yang Chan were even more confused.
"Xiaochan, I heard that girls from the human race who have been single for too long...will get dry syndrome...and there will be some kind of menopause...isn't this the case, my empress?"
Yang Chan hurriedly covered Nezha's mouth, "Goudan, please don't talk nonsense..."
Sure enough, Nuwa's face darkened, "Lingzhu!"
"By the way, Madam, we are still the Emperor of Heaven, and we have to go back to Heaven to handle official business."
After Nezha said that, he turned around and ran away.
Nuwa waved her hand violently and closed the palace door.
Nezha came back angrily, "Mother, Goudan has realized his mistake."
Nuwa was angry, not because of Lingzhu.
"Lingzhu, listen to the order. You will immediately go down to Xianyang and capture Shen Gongbao back to the Wa Palace!" Nuwa issued the edict in a cold voice.
"Ah? Me?" Nezha opened his eyes wide and pointed at himself, wondering if he heard correctly?
"You want me, Li Goudan, to capture my master?"
"Your Majesty...do you have any misunderstanding about my strength?"
Yang Chan was also stunned, "Why did Uncle Gongbao offend the queen?"
"Ah!" Before Nezha could respond, he was slapped away by Nuwa with her sleeve.
"Mom, I'm going to help Goudan."
Yang Chan turned into a stream of light and chased Nezha.
Jinfeng quietly retreated.
Nuwa was the only one left in the Wa Palace.
Nuwa sat on the futon, the flush on her face still not gone.
Although they are spirits, their senses are connected to some extent.
Shen Gongbao wanted Xi Shi.
The tearing pain suddenly woke up Nuwa who was in seclusion.
The saint's soul felt the same, and Nuwa realized that she had been distracted by Shen Gongbao's poisonous hands.
How can Nuwa not be angry?
How could Nuwa not see that this was Shen Gongbao's revenge? I don’t even know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!
Xi Shi was deceived by Shen Gongbao, but no matter what the request was, she was actually satisfied?
Nuwa hates her, but Xi Shi doesn't know how to respect herself and love herself!
Forget it with your feet, bend your knees and sew with your legs...
"I...I will definitely not be able to spare him!"
Ridiculous images kept popping up in his mind, and his face turned even crimson, "You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!"
The tearing pain and the real texture are constantly fed back to Nuwa's body.
Nuwa's breathing became more and more rapid, and the saint's Taoist heart became more and more confused. "If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
…
Xianyang City.
East of the city.
On the top of the moon, there are five reincarnations.
It means five days have passed.
The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle.
Shen Gongbao hugged Xi Shi intimately, feeling full of conquest...
No... half full.
It’s Nuwa after all.
Those strange requests were of course Shen Gongbao's 'revenge' against Nuwa.
"Damn Hongjun, a poor man can hold a grudge for a lifetime!"
The Shadow Guard's hands and eyes reach the sky, so it is quite simple to hide Xi Shi's identity.
Xi Shi was originally on the call list, but the shadow guard erased Xi Shi's name with a simple operation.
Three days later.
A small building drove out of Xianyang.
The small building has a unique appearance. There are nine fine horses pulling the cart. It should be an ancient version of a RV.
Driving out of Xianyang, taking the Chi Road, headed for the State of Zhao.
When Zheng'er was born, Shen Gongbao couldn't wait to rush to Handan to teach his eldest son.
Xianyang, Qin Palace.
"Your Majesty, Shen Tusu has left Xianyang, and the direction seems to be the Kingdom of Zhao. Do you want to..."
"presumptuous!"
As the King of Qin, of course he knows that there are two mysterious families in the land of Kyushu, which have been passed down for thousands of years and seem to have been passed down from the era of King Xing of Shang (Di Xin).
Emperor Xin is the human emperor recognized by the human race. He changed the decline of the human race, swept across the nine states, and revitalized the human race as the hero!
The Zhang family in the Northeast and the Li family in Longxi are not easy to mess with.
Shen Tusu can mobilize shadow guards, and his identity is even more mysterious.
Moreover, Shentu Su had made countless contributions to the development of Qin State. Even the King of Qin did not dare to touch Shentu Su.
"The lonely king...has a strong intuition that our Great Qin will be defeated by him!"
…
Zhao State.
Shen Gongbao's RV was parked outside Handan City.
Close to the lake, the grass is delicious and the air is pleasant.
"Brother, it's time to eat."
"Put down the rice bowl and let me do it!" A stream of fiery red light penetrated into the second floor of the small room.
Then he saw Li Goudan pulling at the rice, hungry and unwilling to eat.
Shen Gongbao was half leaning on the chair, drinking tea, "I don't understand why, Goudan, what are you doing here?"
Nezha shrugged his shoulders, "I don't want to come either, my mother forced me to do so."
"You say you want to capture the teacher, but you don't even look at who I'm with? Right teacher?"
Nezha lowered his head to cook again.
"Eat less. If you continue to eat so much, you will become as fat as that idiot Dragon Beard Tiger."
"sneeze!"
Longxuhu, who had just walked up to the second floor, sneezed fiercely, "I know that the master is thinking about me all the time."
Shen Gongbao couldn't help but darken his face, "Are you saying that Cao Cao is a fat tiger?"
"I said you all have nothing to do? Why are you crowding my shabby building?"
Longxuhu's eyes shone brightly, "Goudan, leave some rice for me."
Then a bowl of rice caused the murder.
To summarize the reason: "Heaven is just too boring."
Therefore, Longxuhu took his true form to the lower world and came to play with the teacher's soul.
I also heard that the little master was born, so the dragon-bearded tiger became even more interested.
Shen Gongbao expressed that he wanted to go out and be quiet, so he took Xi Shi and walked along the small lake.
Nezha looked at Xi Shi's back and fell into deep thought.
"It looks familiar...it looks so familiar."
"Why does this back look so similar to the empress?"
The dragon-bearded tiger still had rice grains stuck to his beard at the corner of his mouth, and he had already seen through everything with a smile, "I can make the master like it, tsk tsk tsk..."
"You don't have to look like that, just be bold and sure."
Only Nezha and Yang Chan were naive and didn't understand what they meant.
Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The streets of Handan.
A group of high-ranking children were bullying a five-year-old boy.
The young man was pushed to the street. His palms were covered with scratches and blood stains, and his figure was extremely thin.
But the young man's eyes were full of unwillingness and perseverance.
Between his eyebrows there is the handsomeness of Shen Gongbao and the beauty of Hou Tu.
From a distance, Yang Chan looked very distressed. A five-year-old child has been suffering such inhuman treatment...
Yang Chan had long wanted to take action, but was stopped by Shen Gongbao.
"This is a setback he must go through on his way to achieving imperial hegemony."
Shen Gongbao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
But he knows that these painful experiences will sharpen his character.
Just like the protagonist in a certain book, Xiao Huohuo.
The so-called three-year agreement is just an agreement made when I was young and frivolous, but the greater gain is the experience of three years.
In a blink of an eye, Zheng'er grew up to eight years old.
He was still bullied every day by the children of dignitaries.
"You're just a fatherless bastard."
"waste."
Ying Zheng lay on the ground, his body covered with scars, his fingernails clenched into the dirt, mixed with dirt and blood, and he clenched his teeth.
At this time, a ray of light stood in front of Ying Zheng.
Raising his hand, he knocked all the children of dignitaries to the ground, "Get out!"
Ying Zheng raised his eyes in confusion and saw a handsome face, and an incomparable feeling of familiarity and closeness burst out in his heart at the same time.
"How does he... look... like the father in the dream..."
"Get up." The man's voice was gentle, handsome, gentle and elegant.
