This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

No one paid attention to how Zi Xiao got out.

Anyway, Xiao Jue still ate a lot of dishes from that table in the end.

Back in the study, Tsing Yi was also there.

The two looked at each other for a while, with love and hatred intertwined in their eyes, it was a complicated and unspeakable thing. It's just that they haven't been affectionate for a long time, and the two of them tilted their heads and ran towards the corner of the house.

The wicked woman holds the vase, and the regent holds the bowl.

"vomit--"

Vomiting so much that it turned the river upside down.

Tsing Yi vomited, turned back to see the embarrassed figure on the opposite side, and did not forget to ridicule: "Are you saying that you are perverted... Vomit... You are vomit... You can eat..."

"You finally cook next time... How dare I dislike it... um... Actually, the taste is not bad..." Xiao Jue couldn't go on, he was afraid that his stomach had already been used up.

Tsing Yi took a sip and still did.

He ate two meals in a row.

One is the female overlord of the Yin Division.

One is the Emperor of Hades.

At this moment, I am holding the basin and vomiting back to back. What is the scene... It's funny.

"Is this the legendary love and kill?" Fat Cat sighed.

Xiaobai swallowed his saliva, "It's really the kind of terrifying to fall in love with an evil woman..."

Tsing Yi's stomach was empty when he vomited, and he got up to find water to rinse his mouth. To be honest, she really didn't expect that her cooking skills were so powerful that she simply challenged the limit of human taste.

On the other hand, Xiao Jue's situation at the moment is even worse than hers.

It turned out that the Great Emperor Beiyin could look so weak after he became a human.

Tsing Yi lowered her eyes and thought, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

He walked up to him with a teapot in his hand, still in a stern tone: "Take it and spit it out, it stinks to death."

Xiao Jue smiled bitterly. He took the teapot, but he didn't care about his manners. He held the tea to his mouth and rinsed it several times before he felt better in his mouth.

After getting up, he quickly asked the servants to come over and clean up the mess.

Tsing Yi and he didn't stay in the house for a long time, the smell was really intoxicating and disgusting.

The two walked out hand in hand, and they couldn't help but look at each other a few times on the way. At first, they walked separately, standing quite far, and then they came to another place, shoulder to shoulder.

"When did the Great Emperor of the Underworld become so good-natured, let me bully him casually?" Tsing Yi muttered, his small eyes gouging out at him.

Xiao Jue smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "I won't let you bully, who will bully me?"

Hearing this, Tsing Yi bit her lip. I won't admit that my heart is jumping wildly a few times!

Hey! This dead old man with a white face started to flirt with ghosts again!

"Speak well! I'm not serious every day!" Tsing Yi yelled at him in a thick voice, but he didn't hold back the little smug smile at the end of the words.

As soon as the voice fell, she immediately clenched her back molars and turned her head.

With this smile, I can't stop, I can't laugh! All in one smile!

Xiao Jue did not miss the slight change on her face, his eyes lit up slightly, and he quietly leaned towards her, "Yi'er, did you just laugh?"

"Who laughed?! What is Yi'er called, shameless old man."

"Then call you His Majesty the Tsing Yi King? Is His Majesty snickering? Well, what are you hiding?"

"Who escaped! Beiyin, you stinky shameless person, get out of the way!" Tsing Yi rushed forward angrily, clenching his teeth or he would laugh.

Damn, obviously she should be angry, because Mao wants to laugh so much at the moment.

The more he leaned forward, the more he stared at her, the more he told her not to laugh, the more she couldn't stop laughing.

"Yi'er, Yi'er."

"Little troublemaker."

"Little rabbit."

Xiao Jue's laughing voice was chasing him from behind.

Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and when he heard his smiling voice behind him, he immediately became angry. Annoyed, he simply turned his head and rushed back to him, holding a pink fist and hammering him.

You dare to laugh at the old lady, the old lady can't beat you to death!

It really doesn't hurt when someone else's daughter acts like a spoiled fan.

But the King of Tsing Yi was not. She was hot-blooded, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't take Xiao Jue seriously. She really didn't have any strength in her fist.

Bang bang bang, don't look at the small fist, it is a fist into the flesh, a real iron fist attack!

"hiss--"

Xiao Jue suddenly received a punch at the corner of his mouth, and leaned back in pain.

Tsing Yi regained his senses, then pulled back his strength, bit his lip and stared at him, seeing that he covered his mouth and didn't speak.

Tsing Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little guilty, "Don't pretend, you are the Great Emperor of the Underworld, I don't believe you can't stand my fists, are you ashamed by pretending to be weak?"

Well, the Prince Regent didn't pretend anymore, he put down his hand, and the bruised corners of his lips were already broken and stained with blood.

If he hadn't tilted his head a little in the end, it's estimated that his teeth would have been knocked out.

Uh……

Tsing Yi was stunned, and then rushed over in a hurry, swallowing saliva, at a loss, "Why, why are you bleeding? You are not Beiyin, why are you more squeamish than those little ghosts in my Yin Division, it's over, you If the face is broken, it will be thankful."

Xiao Jue couldn't help but smile when he heard what she said.

This little idiot.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, do you want to punch you a few more times to calm you down?" Xiao Jue said, bringing his face closer.

Tsing Yi suddenly stopped jumping, staring at him, his heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Are you a metamorphosis ?! So like it!" She pushed him away, just pulled out a distance, the eyes flashed, and the little shredded, pulling his collar, rude He pulled down for a while, with a warning in his eyes: "Don't move around, open your mouth and let me see what it's like."

Xiao Jue looked at her with a smile, not to mention the pain of being beaten.

Knowing that she was so soft-hearted, she would have resorted to bitterness earlier.

Let her beat her directly.

Tsing Yi pursed his lips and looked at the corners of his lips, and it really was not lightly beaten, his cheeks were swollen, there was a small gap at the corner of his mouth, and the skin of his mouth was also torn.

Doesn't this idiot know how to hide?

Is the spell used for decoration?

"You can look at your face with that face all over your body, but without it, I'll see what you can do to show off!" Tsing Yi said cruel words, but he stretched out his hand, trying to use magic to heal him.

Xiao Jue suddenly turned his head to avoid it.

Tsing Yi's heart sank inexplicably, a little lost, and his eyes flickered: "What do you mean?"

"You have no more mana now, so save it." Xiao Jue smiled and rubbed her little head, "Being beaten by your daughter-in-law is a medal of honor, keep it for yourself. Take it slow."

"Who is your daughter-in-law, I haven't married you yet!" Tsing Yi hurriedly opened his hand and stomped his feet: "Don't try to trick me, you're a medal of merit! You still owe me a lot, Don't think it's that simple!"

Xiao Jue sighed and looked at her with a smile, "Can you endure the day when you find me to settle the account with your little mana?"

It's good not to mention this, but when I mention this, Tsing Yi's forehead is full of blue veins, wanting to kill.

This fellow...isn't he deliberately looking for a fight?

Seeing that she was about to rush her head again.

Xiao Jue suddenly took a step forward, leaned into her ear and said, "Before settling accounts, should we add some food and grass, otherwise, what if the successor is powerless?"

Tsing Yi tilted his head in surprise, and his warm lips were lightly covered, whispering with the whispers on his lips.

"The rest of your life will be handed over to you, and you will settle accounts slowly."

I owe you so much, how can it be clear at one time.

Little troublemaker, you have to take it slow, count it little by little, and let me give it back to you thousands of times...

[Author's digression]: Today's fifth chapter, I will add an update in the evening, I will write it after dinner, and it will be updated at about nine o'clock.