"This human emperor is so brutal, he deserves to be the catastrophe of the death country——!"

In fact, in the past, in the eyes of the saints, the human race was no different from animals.

What does it matter if the human race dies a few times.

But now, the luck of the human race is huge, far exceeding that of the original lich, and every human race is basically burdened with huge human luck, and the karma carried by killing people is something that even immortals can't bear.

Although the human emperor is in charge of the life and death of the human race, this power cannot be used indiscriminately.

For example, now, Luo Ming uses such a ridiculous reason to kill and poke, even the saints can't look at it.

It's just that they said so, but no one came out to save people.

In the final analysis, after all, just a few ordinary people died, and these people can only let them see the temperament of the human emperor at most, and they are not worthy of their rescue.

Next, it's Nuwa Palace incense.

"The world is ignorant, and the tyrant is unkind, but it is because there are people who kill them, and the rise of the human emperor is born from this. "

At this moment, the Zhun Tidao flicked his finger slightly in the air, and a ray of light fell into the Nuwa Temple.

Luo Ming, who was incense Nuwa, raised his head, only to see that behind the gauze curtain, Nuwa showed her true face.

The image of this Nuwa is holy and loving, beautiful and colorful, sacred and inviolable, and seems to be only able to be viewed from a distance but not up close.

“......"

Looking at the image of this Nuwa, Luo Ming couldn't help but secretly vomit.

This is clearly the great god of Nuwa in his own family, not the saint of Nuwa in the wilderness at all.

Although the images of the two are similar, their temperaments are completely different.

But now that he has seen Nuwa's true face, at this time, as a faint king, can't he do something?

"Ladies and gentlemen, you see, how can this Nuwa Niangniang be exactly the same as the lonely queen. "

He asked the civil and military ministers around him.

"Your Majesty, this is Our Lady of Nuwa, Our Lady's face is sacred and inviolable, and there can be no one like Our Lady in this world. "

At this time, Shang Rong and other old ministers hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Please also ask Your Majesty to retract the words that offend the saints. "

"You Aiqing is too fussy, the saint is broad-minded, how can I be as concerned as a mortal, and besides, I am a dignified person, say a few words, even if I want to marry the saint home, the saint is afraid that he will be too happy. "

Don't you see that there is a saint in your palace?

By the way, they really can't see it.

Nuwa, Xihe and Chang Xi came to this world to play, and they didn't plan to get too involved in the affairs of this world, so others only knew that there was such a person, but they couldn't remember what this person was like and what he could do.

"Hiss——!!!!"

All the clans present couldn't help but be stunned, this... His Majesty actually said in the temple of the Nuwa sage that he wanted to marry Nuwa home?

Moreover, he also said that Nuwa would be too happy?

“......"

I'm afraid I'm so happy that I want to tear your whole body apart.

The ministers knelt down to Nuwa and begged for forgiveness, saying that His Majesty the Emperor was only lost.

But Luo Ming looked self-righteous and said:

"I'm praising Nuwa for her beauty and admiration, why do you have to say that I'm offending her?"

At this moment, in the Nuwa Palace, the Nuwa sage is naturally also paying attention to the situation in the Nuwa Temple.

Beside her, the empress also saw what happened in the Nuwa Temple, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Nuwa Niangniang, you see, the Emperor also said that he admires you. "

"Nonsense. "

Nuwa's face was red, but she was not angry.

It's no wonder that although the human emperor in front of her is indeed disrespectful to her, when she thinks of the true body of the human emperor, Nuwa is only full of shame, how can she be angry.

"However, Nuwa Niangniang, looking at the appearance of the Human Emperor, it seems that there is no memory of the present world, Nuwa Niangniang, this is a great opportunity to calculate the Human Emperor, you have to seize the opportunity. "

The empress reminded Nuwa.

"Of course I know about it, but I don't know how to do it. "

Nuwa said.

The saints of the heavens have their own calculations, Yuan Shi wants to calculate his junior brother Tongtian, Lao Tzu wants to help Yuan Shi calculate Tongtian, and the two Western sages want to calculate the East by helping Yuan Shi calculate Tongtian...

The saints were fighting for the terrifyingly large human luck, but what Nuwa thought was different from them.

No matter how much they calculated, they only got a little charity from the Human Emperor Luo Ming.

And she, Nuwa, doesn't want this little charity.

Just by virtue of her human creation, she has already made her noble, so why should she fight with those saints.

What she wants is something that no other saint can ever want.

But when he saw that in the Nuwa Temple, Luo Ming looked at the holy appearance of Nuwa, turned his head to the left and right and said:

"Come on, take the study. "

After finishing speaking, I saw a few attendants fetch pen and ink.

Luo Ming picked up the pen, and in the shocked look of the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu, he walked in front of the god Nuwa and raised the pen to write.

"Your Majesty, don't ——!!!"

At this time, Shang Rong and the other ministers were stunned, and after reacting, they desperately rushed towards Luo Ming, and they wanted to grab his hand without caring about the crime of shocking the king.

"Why not?"

Seeing everyone rushing over, Luo Ming didn't want to be full of big men, so he moved his body very casually a few times, and then avoided the flutter of several people, and the pen and ink in his hand did not splash a drop.

"Your Majesty, Nuwa Niangniang is the god of antiquity, the god of my court, how can Your Majesty inscribe a poem here. "

The ministers were panting in surprise and hurriedly asked.

"That's really strange, I see that the ancients saw beautiful things, and it was inevitable to write a poem to praise, as the emperor of the dynasty, I saw Nuwa Niangniang's beauty, and wrote a poem to praise her, why not?"

"Your Majesty, other people's poems are inscribed on the wall, but I haven't seen anyone inscribe on the face of the saint——!!!"

Bigan couldn't help but spit out.

It turned out that Luo Ming had just climbed onto the platform of the statue of Nuwa and wanted to inscribe a poem on Nuwa Niangniang's face, no wonder these ministers were so shocked.

"But when I played games with my queen, we always wrote poems on each other's faces. "

Luo Ming said casually.

"Uh..."

All the ministers present couldn't help but be stunned.

"Puff ——!!!!"

The Nuwa sage, who was far away in the Nuwa Palace, couldn't help but laugh out loud all of a sudden, it turned out that the Emperor of the People and that Nuwa sister usually played games, would they inscribe poems on each other's faces?

The empress on the side couldn't help laughing, she couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

Just now, the saint Nuwa still had a black face, for fear that the emperor would paint the icon makeup.

Now I smile too.

"Your Majesty, how you and the queen are playing, the ministers don't want to know, but it is disrespectful to inscribe a poem to the Nuwa saint, and please come down quickly and make a compensatory ——! to the Virgin of Nuwa."

All the ministers were stunned and saluted one after another.

Inscribed a poem on Nuwa Niangniang's face, you are really a talent——!

......_

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