Chapter 689: Tantai Mo: You Are My Nanyue Emperor Ji 2
The ethereal voice swayed from the valley, like raindrops passing through the clouds and falling onto the dry land.
"It will rain today."
The beeping stopped abruptly.
Everyone looked at Song Zhao in disbelief.
What nonsense is Princess Zhaoyang talking about?
Seeing that the sun is still shining brightly, how can it rain?
Master Huiling said firmly, "This is absolutely impossible!"
Tantai Mo had great confidence in the ability of his national teacher, and there was a sneer in his black eyes when he heard the words.
It turns out that no matter how smart and clever a woman is, she cannot escape the word vanity.
"If it doesn't rain after a while, how will Princess Zhaoyang explain?"
Song Ting snorted coldly, "Whether it rains or not is destiny, why should my daughter tell me? Is this a drought on your head, Nanyue? Mind your own business!"
Song Zhao smiled lightly, with picturesque eyes and a clear voice, "If it doesn't rain, the county director will handle it.
If it rains, the King of Nanyue promised the princess a condition. "
Tantai Mo agreed without hesitation.
"OK."
Song Zhao snickered.
A rain in exchange for a promise from the Nanyue emperor, this business is worthwhile.
Song Jin and Song Jingxian couldn't help looking at Song Zhao worriedly.
Depending on the weather, it may not be raining.
If Song Zhao rolls over, they must be ready to turn over at any time.
The father and son looked at each other, tacitly taking a defensive posture.
A moment is fleeting.
Song Zhao bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the formation diagram.
She told Si Yu in advance, and Si Yu followed suit.
The blood of the two is fused together.
Everyone is in the dark.
Only Master Huiling frowned.
She once peeked at the secrets of the head of Penglai...
The blood formation formed by the fusion of Phoenix Life and Ziwei Star is equivalent to a shortcut to the heavenly way, and has the ability to change fate against the sky.
Could it be.
Song Zhao is really the life of the Phoenix...and Si Yu is the life of the emperor who stole the prince Ziwei's star energy?
But people with this kind of fate can't figure out their own astrology at all.
How did Song Zhao know this way of praying for rain?
It's a fool's errand.
This thought had just arisen... The originally bright sky suddenly became gloomy.
Clouds began to gather, showing signs of darkness.
This picture makes people panic.
People can't help but think of the time when the hailstorm just happened.
God's own son can't even ask for rain, what other people can do.
"Isn't it... going to be a knife this time?" someone guessed tremblingly.
The people panicked.
Afraid of going through another catastrophe, frantically looking for a sheltered place to hide.
Song Ting picked up a shield and ran towards Song Zhaona, "Daughter, Daddy is here to protect you."
There was a strong wind.
Some people couldn't dodge in time, and were startled by the things that suddenly fell from the sky.
"Have you been stabbed? Am I going to die?"
Someone cried.
Some people noticed something was wrong and looked at their arms, "Yes, it's rain! It's rain!"
What?
rainwater?
In the blink of an eye, big raindrops poured down.
The people raised their heads.
The rainstorm is like a gift of falling, and everyone who hit it is pleasantly surprised.
"It's raining?!"
"It's really raining!"
"Ahhh! Jingzhou is saved!"
When the people who were hiding heard it was raining, they hurried into the rain curtain.
Feeling the washing of the rain, like the recovery of the earth.
"It turned out to be rain! Princess Zhaoyang really begged for rain!"
"Sure enough, only by leading the door in the right way can we seek the favor of God."
"The Princess Zhaoyang and the Marquis are God's own daughters and sons-in-law, right?"
Excited cheers came and went.
Halfway through the run, Song Ting threw the shield angrily, and said cautiously, "A group of idiots are talking nonsense, what kind of God's daughter, this is Lao Tzu's daughter, okay?"