This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi was cleaned up after clamoring.

Although she enjoys playing with Xiao Jue for fun, but some things have been done for a long time, and naturally they will be punished.

Chu Ziyu has grown up.

What's more, it was the man that the King of Tsing Yi had a crush on.

After a while.

She lay blushing on Xiao Jue's body, biting her red lips, with hatred in her eyes.

lost...

Lost big...

This dead man is learning too fast!

"Are you still making trouble?" Xiao Jue looked down at her with a bit of joking in his eyes.

Tsing Yi bit her lip, gouged out at him with wink like silk, lowered her head and bit him fiercely on his chest: "Old Wang Ba, you are despicable! You must have been pretending to be innocent before!"

"Stop framing your man." Xiao Jue pinched her little nose, "Little fool, I taught you a long time ago that you have to be on guard against men. Look, no matter how arrogant you are, in the end, it's still... hiss..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tsing Yi bit his finger, "Bastard!"

After biting her, she ran, but her legs were a little weak, and she almost didn't kneel down.

This made her fuss...

The wicked woman gritted her teeth, oh, look at you arrogant!

Wait! When you get married, the old lady will let you know what cruelty is! !

Xiao Jue carried her back to his lap, tidy up the messy clothes for her, and then twisted her little face, "Look at this little face, it's ugly."

"fart!"

Tsing Yi was so frightened that she hurriedly summoned Shui Jing to check her beautiful face.

Then he saw the playful smile on Xiao Jue's face.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to make trouble with him, but when she thought about how she was not ashamed and ashamed when she was with him just now, she felt a little lack of confidence, and her old face started to get hot again.

Hey!

Ahhh!

Sooner or later, she will get this face back!

Noisy and noisy, but I still remember the real thing.

At this moment, the world doesn't know what's going on, she and Xiao Jue have been delayed for several days.

"It's time to go back, but before I leave, I have to go back to the Yin Division to get something."

"Huh? I'll accompany you."

The two figures disappeared into the underworld.

On the evil mirror stage, there was no one at the moment.

The ghost officials on duty were outside the hall, and Tsing Yi and Xiao Jue appeared in the hall, but no one noticed.

"How can you be the same as being a thief when you know your own home?"

Xiao Jue became more and more dumbfounded when he saw Tsing Yi cast a barrier, wondering what she was going to get?

"The last time I came back, I found that Mr. Qin was hiding something in the mirror, but it's a little big, so it's hard to take it out. It's not waiting for someone to come and pick it up." Tsing Yi rubbed his palms, a pair of Thief look.

Xiao Jue couldn't stop laughing and looked around.

"How do you know that King Chu Jiang is not here at this time?"

"Hey, that old ghost... If you are willing to shift your general brain from creating ghosts with his little red goblin to the real business, you won't be able to keep up with Qin Laozi."

Create a ghost?

Xiao Jue hesitated for a moment before realizing what kind of yellow accent she was speaking...

Rubbing the Seimei Point, sighing, not knowing what to say.

This little rascal...

With a sigh, half of Tsing Yi's body had slipped into the evil mirror, and she didn't know what she was pulling with her hunched back.

"I'm dying! Old Wang Ba, please help me!" Tsing Yi shouted.

Xiao Jue helplessly walked behind her, grabbed her waist and tugged, eh?

The eyebrows are slightly raised, but there is some weight.

"Let go and let me come."

Xiao Jue reached into the evil mirror, touched a copper ring, and tugged it hard.

A thing was pulled out of the evil mirror and fell heavily on the ground.

rumbling—

At that moment, the entire Yin Si seemed to shake.

Tsing Yi stared at the thing he pulled out of the evil mirror in amazement. This thing was square and clearly...

"Coffin?" Tsing Yi's face was very strange, "Is there something wrong with Qin Laozi? Why do you hide a coffin in the evil mirror? Or a broken wooden coffin!"

"It's not broken wood." Xiao Jue said with deep eyes, reached out and knocked on the coffin, and after hearing his phalanx tap on it, the coffin made a sound similar to a cow's roar, which shocked people's hearts. A faint fragrance came out.

Tsing Yi took a sniff, only to feel that the fragrance smelled really good in the nose, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable.

Not only that, she felt that the real fire of her spiritual platform seemed to be much warmer than before.

"What exactly is this?"

"The ancient West Sea gathered in Kuzhou, where the fragrance of flowers and leaves can be smelled for hundreds of miles. There is a tree called Anti-Soul Wood. The tree can also make a sound, and the sound is like the roar of a group of cows. Everyone who hears it is shocked. Boil it in a jade kettle to extract the juice, fry it like a black glutinous rice dumpling, and make it into a pill.

Tsing Yi listened to him like a scripture, "Anti-soul wood? What is it? Can you say something that a ghost can understand?"

Xiao Jue looked at his scumbag daughter-in-law, shook his head and sighed: "This coffin is made of anti-soul wood. This wood disappeared as early as the end of the flood and famine, and I never thought that there would be remnants." Xiao Jue Looking at this coffin, in addition to surprise, a complex confusion flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"It's amazing? What can this broken coffin do?" Tsing Yi looked disgusted.

Xiao Jue took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It can revive the real fire of Lingtai."

In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

Tsing Yi swallowed.

"Really?"

Xiao Jue nodded and said with deep eyes, "Although it takes a long time, the soul-returning wood does have that magical effect. When I tapped on the wooden body, you smelled the aroma, and the spirit platform real fire should feel it. Yes?"

Tsing Yi nodded hurriedly, yes!

No wonder she just felt hot!

"That's great, Ah Jue!" Tsing Yi jumped to his side, hugged his face for a while, and tiptoed up and down happily.

"With this soul-returning wood, is it possible for your spiritual fire to be repaired?!"

Seeing how happy she was, Xiao Jue couldn't help but soften his brows and hummed softly.

"But this thing is too heavy. I tried to put it in the mustard bag before, but there was no way. Do you have any tricks to move it back?" Tsing Yi muttered.

Xiao Jue's expression was a little weird. He put his hand on the soul-reflecting wooden coffin. The next moment, the coffin disappeared and was put into his sleeve.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, do you need to hit her in the face so quickly?

Is it possible that this dog coffin still looks at the face and eats dishes?

"This coffin... has recognized itself as the owner." Xiao Jue said with a weird smile.

Recognize the Lord?

"This is not a good thing, it will be convenient to use in the future." Tsing Yi blinked, and after speaking, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

sleeping coffin...

This... seems to be a bit heavy.

However, this coffin seems to be specially prepared for Xiao Jue!

Qin Guang... Or it was Ye Yan who put the coffin in the mirror, waiting for her to find out, so... send it to Xiao Jue.

Is this atonement?

Or a gift?

Tsing Yi pondered, never seeing a sneer on the corner of his man's mouth.

Xiao Jue squinted his eyes, Ye Yan was the one who watched him grow up, how could he not know her temperament.

A gift, a gift for sure!

But deliberately shaped into the shape of a coffin.

Hehe... Is it to discourage him?

…

In the yellow sand of the desert, King Qin Guang lowered his head and muttered, "Your Majesty, your gift should have been delivered to the emperor, right?"

"probably."

"Why not make it look like a coffin?"

Ye Yan narrowed her eyes and laughed in a low voice.

"Although he is the emperor."

"But who told him to humiliate the Chinese cabbage that I have worked so hard to raise?"

"Although I owe him a lot, brother-in-law, naturally, I have to give my brother-in-law some anger."

[Author's digression]: Today's fifth chapter... finally finished. Ask for a ticket and go out for dinner. I'm busy writing manuscripts every day, and I don't have time to celebrate my birthday, so I simply went out to dinner with my family.