Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Chapter 164 Dare to touch my master, court death!

Gu Zhaozhao leaned in the warm embrace of Emperor Wa, and scratched his face with his chubby little hands, "Empress Wa, what does this mean? Zhao Zhao doesn't understand,"

Emperor Wa pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and gently patted Gu Zhaozhao's head with his palm,
"You will naturally understand in the future. What you have to do now is to follow your heart. As the generation of Empress Wa, you have a great responsibility."

Gu Zhaozhao suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness in his body.

Looking down, he found that he was being held in both hands by Emperor Wa, suspended in mid-air.

Emperor Wa was full of pampering and affection as if he was holding a glowing luminous pearl.

"My Zhao Zhao, you have to remember that your power can save all living beings, but at the same time you will also pay the price for it. Your master has found a way to balance it, and I sincerely hope that you can do it. It is up to you to change Wa. Queen's fate."

As she spoke, she lifted her hands up slowly, and Gu Zhaozhao floated above Wahuang's head like this.

"Go, child, complete your mission, do whatever you want, do whatever you want, I'm here waiting for you."

A dazzling light flashed, and Gu Zhaozhao disappeared in front of Emperor Wa.

Emperor Wa turned his head to look at Huang Yangyu who was not far away in the light.

"I know your heart for Zhaozhao, and now I allow you to go to the world to help Zhaozhao, complete her mission and ensure her safety."

Emperor Wa's voice was ethereal and ethereal.

Huang Yangyu hadn't had time to attach himself to salute, the figure of Emperor Wa gradually faded away.

He stood there holding the whisk in his hand, unable to restrain his inner excitement.

Finally, finally able to stay by Zhaozhao's side openly and aboveboard.

*

Xiao Nai Tuan was lying on the big bed in the Duan Mansion, his whole body was as hot as a hot coal.

Duan Qingying and Duan Zhaorong stood nervously aside, their eyes never leaving the little person on the bed.

The best doctor in the city rushed to cool her down.

But one by one wet towels were applied to the face, and all of them were steamed dry.

Gu Zhaozhao's body temperature still hasn't dropped.

Duan Qingying was so anxious that she burst into tears, "It's all because of me, if it wasn't for saving me, Zhao Zhao wouldn't..."

Duan Zhaorong patted his daughter on the shoulder lightly, and pulled her into his arms, "Qingying, don't be nervous, Zhaozhao will be fine."

The elderly Duan Zhaorong jumped back and forth between the double impact of his daughter's rebirth and his niece's serious illness.

The moment he saw his daughter rushing into the courtyard quickly, he almost fainted.

The entire Duan Mansion was also erupting.

But before he could tell his daughter his heartfelt heart, he found that his niece had burned unconscious.

Yimei sat beside him with eyes closed, chanting the mantra over and over again.

It was the heart-purifying mantra and the requiem mantra that his master had taught him.

He is not a doctor, so he has no choice but to do his best to help Master.

Four or five doctors were sweating profusely in anxiety, but they were still helpless.

Duan Zhaorong shouted loudly: "Is there anything you can do?!"

The doctors wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and replied tremblingly, "I would like to report to Grand Master Duan, I wait...we are really incompetent, please ask the grand master to go to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor."

Duan Zhaorong shook his head sadly, "Forget it, that's the only way."

He grabbed Duan Qingying's hand, "Qingying, it's inconvenient for you to show up, take good care of Zhaozhao here, dad will come back as soon as he goes."

"Father, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the back of Duan Zhaorong striding away, Duan Qingying's tears became more violent.

She knew that her father had not entered the palace for more than three years.

His relationship with Gu Rongzhan has reached a point of tension.

But now he wants to bow his head to Gu Rong for the sake of Zhao Zhao.

She knew that Dad was under tremendous pressure.

But now that he has just been reborn and resurrected, he dare not appear in the palace rashly.

Duan Qingying felt helpless like never before, and she blamed herself deeply.

Duan Zhaorong's footsteps were fast, and he was about to go out after changing into the court clothes.

He had just stepped out of the gate and rushed towards the sedan chair, but suddenly heard a low and vicissitudes voice behind him,

"Master Duan, please stay."

Duan Zhaorong looked back.

But he saw a man in white robe, white hair and beard, holding a white float in front of his eyes.

The man looked about 50 years old, but his face was radiant and childish, and there was no wrinkle on his face.

A pair of peaceful eyes are as clean and clear as a gently flowing stream in the mountains, but they are refreshing, with a faint depth that cannot be seen through.

Duan Zhaorong frowned, "Who are you?"

Huang Yangyu gently swayed the floating dust, and walked slowly to his side, "I am the one who can save Gu Zhaozhao."

Duan Zhaorong was stunned, and he stepped back vigilantly.

Not to mention that currently no one knows that Zhao Zhao has returned to the mansion, even if they know, Zhao Zhao just fell ill, how did this person know? !
Duan Zhaorong, who has experienced many battles, immediately regarded this person as the spies who monitored Duan's mansion.

He shouted, "Come here."

Hulala, a large group of silver armored guards rushed out from all directions, surrounding Huang Yangyu in the middle.

The corner of Huang Yangyu's mouth twitched, and he looked at Duan Zhaorong like a fool.

What's the matter with this person, just do it at every turn.

If he was really a bad guy, he would have killed him directly in the mansion, how could he be talking nonsense, he was extremely stupid.

I thought that people in this time and space would be smarter, and it turned out to be the same.

He silently shook his head and said, "Ignorance."

These arrogant remarks immediately ignited Duan Zhaorong.

He has never seen such a bold person, "Take it!"

Following an order, the Silver Armored Guard rushed over aggressively.

But under the eyes of everyone, the silver armored guard unexpectedly flew to nothing, and Huang Yangyu's figure disappeared.

Duan Zhaorong couldn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, "Where's the person?"

The silver armored guards held their spears in their hands and looked around in surprise.

Huang Yangyu, who was standing on the roof, shook his head, "Delaying business."

After all, he dodged into Duan's mansion.

Without stopping, he arrived at Gu Zhaozhao's room accurately.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Duan Qingying whose eyes were red from crying.

Duan Qingying was stunned, "Who are you?"

After what happened just now, Huang Yangyu was too lazy to explain.

He went straight to Gu Zhaozhao who was on the bed.

Of course Duan Qingying and Yimei stood up to stop them.

Yimei even rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward without saying a word, "If you dare to touch my master, you will die!"

Huang Yangyu raised his hand to shake the floating dust in his hand, and the two of them immediately stabilized their bodies.

They opened their mouths and moved their teeth and claws. They could see everything, but they couldn't move when they heard everything.

A fine layer of sweat oozed from Duan Qingying's anxious forehead, and she could only watch helplessly as the strange old man got closer and closer to Zhaozhao.

She wanted to open her mouth, but her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't speak.

Huang Yangyu let out a long sigh, "It seems that you are unwilling to catch me."

He just wants to heal his precious apprentice quickly, and he will talk about the rest later.

Gu Zhaozhao, who was lying on the bed at the moment, was completely unconscious.

Her originally fair and tender face was now flushed, and even her exposed little arms were the same color.

(End of this chapter)