The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

Nan Wanxing's face darkened as she heard the man's constant stream of vulgar words. How could Ziyou, as a goddess, be blasphemed like this? Thinking of this, she wanted to move.

Ziyou held the back of his hand and said, "You don't show your joy or anger on your face, your likes or dislikes on your face, your sorrow or happiness on your face. Such an ant is not worth your anger."

Nan Wanxing looked at her with slightly complicated eyes.

"Since you are so well-read, why don't you come with me and have a good discussion in bed?" The man was about to walk towards Ziyou with an evil look on his face, but found that he had lost control of his body.

Then he and his followers were all floating in the air on the second floor. Only then did he realize that his father had asked him to keep a low profile during this period. The goddess had come into the world in the past few days, and he had offended her without knowing the consequences. His horrified eyes could not hide his despair. "

The people watching the show around realized that this was the goddess and knelt down in worship.

Ziyou picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea: "Every time I want to watch a show, someone always brings me some jokes."

She tapped her fingers on the table and thought for a moment: "How should I reward you?"

Energy surged around his body, and a fascinating lightning slowly emerged from his palm: "Mortals rarely have the opportunity to touch lightning. I will give you a chance to experience it up close."

Her smile is like the warm spring breeze, but it makes people's hair stand on end.

He weighed the lightning in his palm for a few times, turned his wrist, and the person in the air was struck so hard that not even a foam was left.

"The Zhenbei Marquisate has blasphemed the gods. The guilty people in the clan will be punished by God, and those who have done nothing wrong should take this as a warning." The clear voice spread throughout the continent.

As the words ended, lightning and thunder continued in the sky. All the guilty people in the Marquis' Mansion were struck to pieces by thunder, while those who had not done anything bad were standing there intact.

Seeing this, some people with a strong desire to survive rushed forward and hugged them, but the lightning seemed to have some kind of response and did not hurt the innocent people at all.

Because there are so many people in the Marquis' Mansion, this scene is played out everywhere. No matter how many years have passed, today's scene has left an indelible impression on the people.

The power of God cannot be challenged.

The three people around him looked at Ziyou with more determination. Is this a god? He can destroy the world with just a wave of his hand.

"Today's show is pretty good, little star, we are waiting for you in Chen Palace, come back early." The three of Starlight disappeared on the spot.

A guard ran up to Nan Wanxing breathlessly and said, "Princess, His Majesty has something to ask you to come to the palace to discuss this matter."

Standing in the Golden Palace where all officials were paying homage, Nan Wanxing bowed and saluted: "Father, why does your Majesty summon me so urgently?" His deep pupils became clear and peaceful the moment he raised his head.

"We all saw what happened today. How could you take the goddess out for fun alone? If she got bumped by a scoundrel, how could you afford to pay for it if it brought disaster to South Vietnam?"

"What Wanxing did today was indeed ill-considered. Please punish me, Father. But Ziyou is not a bloodthirsty god. He abolished human sacrifices and punished the evildoers, but never took his anger out on others. Father, you are overthinking."

No one cared about her verbal offense, as they were all shocked by the name she said.

The Nanyue Emperor's eyes widened, his voice trembling: "Ziyou? But it's the goddess's name? How can you call her directly?"

"The goddess does not like her to be humbled by her."

The ministers grasped a lot of information from her few words, and everyone had their own thoughts. Some of the elderly ministers looked at her with inquiring eyes.

The Emperor of Nanyue stood up from the dragon throne excitedly and said: "The goddess is so fond of you? Great! Great! Take advantage of this opportunity to ask her for an elixir of immortality. I am old and can't wait any longer." As soon as these words came out, the few loyal ministers in the court shook their heads and sighed.

He had wrongly killed his mother, was incompetent, and had watched coldly as she was bullied by others for many years. Now, regardless of her own life and death, he asked the goddess for medicine. The only remaining father-daughter relationship in her heart dissipated: "I will do my best."

The Emperor of Nanyue was more and more fond of his daughter: "I will leave the imperial guards to you, please do not neglect the goddess."

Looking at the emperor's delighted expression, any minister who was not stupid could see that things were going to change.

The palace eaves in the distance are shrouded in stars. Surrounded by the faint fairy mist, I can finally feel at ease.

"Sitting here without saying a word when you come back, try the strawberry flavored cake that's just out of the oven."

She was not afraid of loneliness, but she was afraid of warmth. Looking at this divine face, she said self-deprecatingly: "My father asked me to ask you for the elixir of immortality today."

Ziyou looked at her and didn't rush her, waiting for her to finish what she was saying.

"I know you favor me because of the jade flute you played. Although I don't know what's so special about the jade flute, I really feel lucky."

Ziyou smiled gently and stroked her hair: "I noticed you because of Yuxiao, and I like you because of you."

Nan Wanxing's eyes were filled with tears of grievance: "Thank you, Ziyou."

Seeing the other party's queen turning into a little sheep, Ziyou couldn't help but rub her head again: "Today's play is not over yet. This is not enough to achieve what you want in your heart."

Nan Wanxing knew very well that such a thing could not be accomplished overnight. She had not eaten much after playing for the whole day. Knowing that the other party was a god, she could not bear to let her go without food, so she got up and prepared to cook for her.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Ziyou called her, "Where are you going, little Xingxing?"

"I saw that you only drank a cup of tea today, so I wanted to prepare something for you to eat."

When Ziyou suddenly heard about food, her pretty face wrinkled immediately: "I've seen this before when I was studying ancient books. In ancient times, salt was more expensive than rice, and it tasted bitter?" She realized her mistake after she said that. Fortunately, the other party didn't ask any further questions.

How could the ancient books of the gods record human affairs? Nan Wanxing blinked in confusion: "Salt is mostly found in coastal areas, and the transportation cost is high, so the price is very high. Only the royal family, nobles, or wealthy merchants can put salt in every meal."

Ziyou raised her eyelids slightly: "The next scene is about to begin."

Nan Wanxing felt vaguely that she was going to give him a chance to work for the welfare of the people, and his breathing trembled slightly.