Chapter 689 Dan Tai Mo: You are my Nanyue Emperor 2

An ethereal voice swept through the valley, like raindrops passing through the clouds and landing onto the dry land.

“It will rain today.”

The rumbling sound came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at Song Zhao in disbelief.

What is Princess Zhaoyang talking about?

Seeing that the sun was still shining, how could it rain?

Master Huiling said confidently, "This is absolutely impossible!"

Dan Tai Mo trusted his national teacher's abilities very much, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his black eyes when he heard this.

It turns out that no matter how smart and clever a woman is, she cannot escape the word vanity.

"If the rain has not fallen after a moment, how will Princess Zhaoyang explain?"

Song Bing snorted coldly, "It's fate whether the rain falls or not. Why should my daughter explain it to you? Is this a dry place? Have you been on the head of Nanyue? Meddle in other people's business!"

Song Zhao chuckled, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his voice was clear, "If it has not rained, the county chief will be dealt with.

If it rains, the King of Nanyue promised me a condition."

Dan Tai Mo responded without hesitation.

"OK."

Song Zhao laughed secretly.

A rain exchanges for a promise from the Emperor of South Vietnam, and this business is worth it.

Song Bingsong looked at Song Zhao with envy and worry.

It doesn't necessarily rain this weather depending on the situation.

If Song Zhao fails, they must be ready to turn against each other at any time.

The father and son looked at each other and tacitly acted as a guard.

A moment passed in a flash.

Song Zhao bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the formation diagram.

She told Si Yu in advance, and Si Yu also dripped a drop.

The blood of the two fuses together.

Everyone is unaware of it.

Only Master Huiling frowned.

She had peeked at the secret of the head of Penglai...

The blood formation of 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 heavens.

Could it be?

Song Zhao is really a phoenix life... And Si Yu is the emperor's life that snatched the prince Ziwei's star energy?

But people with this kind of fate cannot produce their own astrology at all.

How could Song Zhao know this way of asking for rain?

It's just a fool.

This thought had just arisen... the originally bright sky suddenly became gloomy.

The clouds began to gather, showing signs of darkness.

This scene makes people panic.

It made people think of the hail just now.

God’s own son can’t even ask for rain, what can others do?

"Isn't it... I'm going to get a knife this time?" someone trembled and guessed.

The people were panicked.

I was afraid of experiencing another catastrophe, so I searched for a place to hide.

Song Bing picked up a shield and ran towards Song Zhao, "Daughter, Daddy will protect you."

The strong wind blew.

Some people couldn't hide and were shocked by something that suddenly hit from the sky.

"Have you cut off the knife? Am I going to die?"

Someone was scared to tears.

Some people also found something was wrong and looked at their arms, "Yes, it's rain! It's rain!"

What?

rainwater?

In the blink of an eye, heavy raindrops fell down.

The people raised their heads.

The heavy rain fell like a gift of landing, which made everyone feel surprised.

“It’s raining?!”

“It’s really raining!”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The people who were hiding heard it raining and hurriedly ran into the rain.

Feeling the erosion of the rain is like the revival of the earth.

"It's really rain! Princess Zhaoyang really asked for rain!"

"Sure enough, only the right way of the general can ask for the favor of heaven."

"Princess Zhaoyang and the marquis are God's daughter and son-in-law, right?"

Excited cheers came one after another.

Song Bing ran halfway through, and threw away his shield with a big furious look, "A group of fools criticizing nonsense, what God's daughter, is this my daughter? Is this my daughter?"
Chapter completed!