Di Xin didn't know what the queen and Huang Feihu were thinking...... He just looked up at the statue of Nuwa, and his motherly posture seemed to be gradually approaching him...... The handsome, even disaster-stricken face of the country and the people, seems to tell something......

【It's so beautiful...... What a beautiful...... I am obviously a king, rich in three palaces and six courts, and seventy-two concubines...... But in the palace, how have you ever seen such a stunning color? 】

Listening to their hearts, Queen Jiang and Huang Feihu were even more confused...... No, my lord, are you evil? In our palace, there are three palaces in total, counting me as a queen and two concubines, where did I come from with three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines?

Seventy-two concubines...... You're not even satisfied with me, and you still want to find seventy-two?!

Thinking of this extremely unrealistic situation, Huang Feihu and Queen Jiang were shocked...... No, my lord, you've been bewildered by spellcasting!

In the dark, a rich, invisible man in the corner, his face was sweating and pinching his fingers, and a long line of mana that was invisible to non-saints was connected to Di Xin's body...... Damn, how could the humane aura of this human king be so strong!

No, I'm going to have to get him to write obscene poems quickly! If it drags on any longer, I am afraid that it will lead to a humane backlash and fall off the holy throne!

"Hurry!"

Another law was pinched out, and it hit Di Xin's brain...... Di Xin only felt that his head was confused, and the figure of Nuwa leaning over in front of him was actually entangled in himself?!

"The king, the concubine, is it beautiful? Don't you want to write a poem praising the concubine? ”

"Write, write, write......"

Di Xin looked at the holy elephant with fascination, stood up involuntarily, picked up the four treasures of the study room that the temple had put aside, dipped in ink, and wanted to pick up the pen......

But just when the tip of the pen was about to fall, his movements suddenly froze!

[Write...... What am I writing? I...... I just remember a sentence, take back the king of Changle...... Others, I forgot about the others?! 】

The quasi-Daoist in the shadows didn't know that he did his best, risking being discovered by Nuwa and being humanely counterattacked, and designed the plan for Di Xin, but because his talent was not as good as the real Di Xin, he couldn't remember the original poem, and he almost fell short!

Seeing that Nuwa was coming, Zhun Ti felt the coercion of the sage who was getting closer and closer, glared at Di Xin fiercely, didn't dare to linger any longer, and immediately escaped out of Nuwa Temple!

Looking at Nuwa's car, which was invisible to mortals in the distance and visible to saints, Zhun Ti twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly left...... It's too difficult to control the human king who is protected by humanity!

Even if he is a saint!

The human race is really favored by heaven and earth, and deserves to be the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth!

In the temple, Huang Feihu and Queen Jiang were feeling weird because Di Xin couldn't put pen to paper, and when they couldn't cry or laugh because he thought about it in his heart, their bodies sank, and they suddenly felt a strong coercion!

The two of them hurriedly looked up, only to see that the holy icon, which was originally a clay sculpture with a golden body and a face that could not be seen clearly, was much more condensed and lively at this time? ! This is...... Our Lady is here?!

"King!"

Queen Jiang subconsciously, as if she rushed over and held down Di Xin's movements...... Who knew that she opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound! action, and even knelt on the ground again!

"Don't move! I want to see what the king of people wants to do! ”

Huang Feihu and Queen Jiang suddenly heard a majestic female voice in their ears...... Looking at Di Xin's side again, a plainly dressed woman appeared out of thin air?! The two of them showed a trace of sadness in unison, it's over, the Virgin is here! It's completely finished!

Next to the icon, Di Xin hesitated to put pen to paper, not knowing how to put pen to paper...... Beside me, suddenly a voice came!

"What do you want to do?"

"Huh? I want to write poems for my mother. ”

Di Xin subconsciously responded...... But as soon as the words came out, he reacted, and quickly turned his head to look at the woman beside him.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Miaozhu!"

The woman glanced at him faintly and continued, "Then why don't you use your pen? ”

"I ......"

For some reason, in the face of the woman's questioning, Di Xin didn't have any anger at all...... Even, there are some grievances? Like, seeing your old mother? Any words that want to deceive are completely unspeakable at this moment!

"I ...... I can't write it. I just remember a sentence, take back the king of Changle! ”

The woman's eyebrows were raised, and a trace of anger was visible to the naked eye!

"Oh? Do you want to marry Nuwa? ”

"Who wants to marry, that's the mother of our human race. Marrying a mother is a big rebellion! ”

Di Xin didn't think about it, and directly retorted: "However, I have to write this poem...... If I don't write, I won't be able to expand the gods! ”

The queen and Huang Feihu, who were kneeling on the ground, were shocked, the king, the king actually said anything!

The two looked up in horror and looked around...... But I saw that everyone and everything around me seemed to have stood still in time, and I couldn't move at all...... The only ones who can move and talk are the two of them and Di Xin! Oh, there is also a temple that I don't know if it is the Holy Mother who came to the mortal world!

No, she must be the Virgin...... Only Our Lady can control all the situations so easily! Let the king speak the truth!

The two of them were relieved...... Well, Our Lady has made a move, so what are they worried about?

Above, Di Xin and Miao Zhu are still talking...... After hearing that she had to write an obscene poem before she could unfold it, the woman was obviously sluggish, and the look on her face suddenly became angry!

"Hehehe! Just to unfold the gods, in order to pull this seat into the water, I want you to insult me? ”

Anyone can hear the anger hidden in those words!

Di Xin didn't know that he was controlled by the Virgin, and now he was thinking about how to write poetry......

"I know how to write it!"

I saw him exclaim, picked up the pen, rushed to the wall of the Nuwa icon and quickly dropped the pen!

"Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaver. I don't hear the sound of the machine, but I hear the sigh of the woman.

Ask the woman what she thinks, and ask the woman what she remembers. Women don't think about anything, and women don't remember. Last night, I saw the military post, the Khan ordered a large number of soldiers, and the military book was in twelve volumes, and the scrolls had the name of the master. Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no eldest brother, and he is willing to be a saddle horse for the city, and from now on he will fight for his grandfather.

Buy horses in the east market, saddle sheath in the west market, bridle in the south market, and long whip in the north market. When I leave my grandmother and go, I stay by the Yellow River at dusk, and I don't hear the voice of my grandmother calling her daughter, but I hear the splashing of the Yellow River. As soon as he left the Yellow River, he went to the head of the Black Mountain at dusk, and he didn't hear the voice of his grandmother calling the girl, but he heard the chirping of Yanshan Hu Qi.

Thousands of miles to the plane, Guan Shan is like flying. Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

When he returned, he saw the king, and the king sat in the hall. Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong. The king asked what he wanted, Mulan didn't need to be King Wucheng, he was willing to gallop thousands of miles and send his son back to his hometown.

When the grandmother heard that the girl was coming, she went out to help Guo Xiang; When my sister heard that her sister came, she took care of her red makeup; When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he sharpened his knife and went to the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion, sit on my bed in the west pavilion, take off my wartime robe, and put on my old clothes. When the window is cloudy, the mirror is yellow. went out to see the fire companion, and the fire companion was busy: I have been with me for 12 years, but I don't know that Mulan is a girl.

The feet of the male rabbit are fluttering, and the eyes of the female rabbit are blurred; Double rabbits walk on the ground, Ann can tell that I am male and female! ”

Well, as a modern person, the most familiar and only poem written by a woman can he think of, is only Mulan's resignation!