Chapter 147 The Iron-blooded Emperor's Palm
After the answer was locked on the emperor, Shi Li guessed several controversial emperors in history, but didn't guess any of them correctly.
"Who is that???"
Just when he was feeling distressed, Shi Li had a bad feeling in his heart.
She thought of... a possibility and her face changed suddenly.
No way? No way?
Shi Li's expression was stiff. With a tiny bit of luck, she looked at the comments carefully, "Don't tell me it's Emperor Taiyuan?"
【Bingo! Correct answer! 】
[Anchor~~~Are you surprised? Are you surprised? ]
Shi Li: Haha, I really want to crawl over along the radio and strangle you to death!
Emperor Taiyuan is the most famous emperor in the history of Daxia, no doubt about it.
He unified many vassal states with his own strength. After ascending the throne, he did not indulge in women and devoted himself to developing his own grand ambitions, wishing to put the world under his feet.
Many people who study history want to know, if Emperor Taiyuan was really immortal, would the world have been unified long ago?
Shi Li also admired this iron-blooded emperor.
However, admiration is one thing, but letting her travel through time is too dangerous!
"That is to say, is there anything worth debating about Emperor Taiyuan? Let's change it..."
Shi Li ignored the big gift that the barrage had just given her and wanted to talk some sense.
[Emperor Taiyuan is a man of both military and literary talents. As an emperor, he is of course flawless! ]
【but! 】
[We want to know if there is a special woman around such an emperor! ]
[What if there is, but it is not recorded in history books? ]
[Emperor Taiyuan’s first love. Just thinking about it makes me so excited that my nose is bleeding~~~]
[Everyone has a gossipy heart~]
[Host, please gossip for us. We are waiting to see what's going on! ]
Shi Li thought: Since you are so curious, why don’t you go and see it for yourself?
Of course, she also knew that this was impossible.
[Anchor, what do you think? ]
Shi Li waited resignedly until the six-word mantra appeared in the live broadcast room and closed his eyes numbly.
Anyway, she was lying down. As long as she didn't get dressed as a eunuch this time, everything would be fine.
Ugh……
This time, the start was special.
The first thing Shi Li felt was the sound of raindrops falling by her ears.
Judging from the sound of rain, it shouldn't be heavy, but the raindrops hitting her face were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.
There was also a strange pain in my stomach, as if I hadn't eaten for a long time and my stomach was aching from hunger.
It is also difficult to breathe.
Shi Li realized that her situation was dire and struggled to open her eyes.
The scene before her frightened her again.
Why can the peony grow so tall? She had to raise her head to barely see the bud. Why is a leaf bigger than her palm...
Wait!
Shi Li suddenly discovered something even more terrifying than the giant peony!
Her hands were not hands, but furry paws with pink and tender pads at the center.
If it were any other time, Shi Li would definitely love such cute pads, but now, she was in no mood to touch them.
After all, this pad of flesh is her own.
【I have a bad feeling.】
[The anchor seems to have won the prize this time! 】
[Anchor, you may not be human~]
Although the last comment seemed to be an insult, it was unanimously recognized by the audience in the live broadcast room.
This time, Shi Li was transported to the body of a weak kitten that could die at any time.
The kitten was extremely weak when it was born, with almost no breath, and was thrown into the flowers to fend for itself.
The most pitiful thing is that it started raining outside not long after the kitten was thrown out.
To humans, such rain is nothing.
But for a newborn kitten, such a rain is tantamount to a death warrant.
Shi Li already felt that her heartbeat had slowed down.
In a life-and-death situation, even a weakling will burst forth to save himself.
Shi Li tried her best to shout for help, but the sound that came out was barely audible.
"Meow--"
The sound was so weak that it couldn't be heard far away, and it was raining so hard that no one was likely to pass by.
Shi Li was almost in despair.
When his life was in danger, the cat's ears, which were close to the ground, heard a heavy sound of footsteps approaching from afar.
When the temptation of life again prompted her, Li let out a faint cry, hoping to attract the attention of some kind person.
Her efforts were not in vain, as a passerby really heard the sound and walked over, raised his hand to push aside the petals above and saw her.
Shi Li raised her head with difficulty and met a pair of eyes as dark as night.
The owner of these eyes is a stern-looking boy of about eleven or twelve years old.
He didn't hold an umbrella. The rain fell on his cold pale cheeks and passed by the sharp corners of his eyes, making his features look even clearer.
He looked at the kitten in silence, seemingly uninterested in such a soft, cute and fragile existence. He loosened his hands that had been pushing away the petals and turned away.
No regrets.