This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The two walked casually by the river, chatting casually.

The two of them are both extremely good-looking, and they are the focus of attention wherever they go. A hawker comes with a bamboo basket and a hair band woven with colorful ropes in his hand.

"Master, buy a headband for your wife. This red headband is just right for your wife."

Mochi looked at the red-headed rope in his hand. Although it was not a valuable thing, it was indeed delicately woven.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to take a closer look, the wicked woman sneered, "What son, this is my son!"

Zhu Heishui: "..." Staring at her resentfully.

The peddler was stunned, his eyes looking awkwardly back and forth between the two.

mother? I'm afraid this is not the stepmother!

How could a stepmother take her husband's son out to stroll around the lanterns on Lantern Festival? Could it be adultery?

The hawker's eyes suddenly became meaningful, and he was about to take back the red headband, but Mochi grabbed it.

"I want this rope."

A golden leaf fell into the hawker's bamboo basket.

Abruptly, the hawker was about to blurt out the sentence: don't sell to dogs and men, but hold back.

"Young master really has vision, this red headband is a perfect match for your little girl!"

Prince Heishui'er blinked, "Who said she is my little mother, she is my mother!"

The wicked woman rolled her eyes from the side.

The hawker was dumbfounded.

Mother?

Young master, did your own mother give birth to you by herself?

The hawker looked at the golden leaf in the bamboo basket, picked it up and took a bite, tsk, it really is real gold!

Hahaha, earned it! It would be great to give him seventeen or eighteen tonight for such a silly son!

Tsing Yi walked slowly, Yu Guang saw that Zhu Heishui had been playing with the red headband, and sneered: "Son, even if you want to give your mother and me a wedding gift, you can buy something that you can handle!"

"You scumbag still thinks the poor love the rich." Mo Chi looked at her with a little contempt, but the hand holding the red headband was turned behind him.

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, "That's right, how can a mere mortal thing be worthy of a well-known and good-looking beauty like me?"

The fat cat retched while listening to her bragging.

You can pull a few bucks, can we honestly face the fact that we are a coquettish bitch?

Hei Shui'er tutted twice from the side, and the fingers of the hand on his back kept flapping.

The Huaihe Road is long, and the river lanterns slowly float on the river.

A stone accurately landed on the river lantern, and after a few puffs, several river lanterns went out.

"These river lanterns carry the wishes of countless boys and girls. You scumbag just shattered the wishes of others. Does your conscience hurt?"

Mochi couldn't help sneering when he looked at the wicked woman who was smashing the river lantern with a stone.

"Write a lamp and make a wish, can those birdmen in the sky see it?" Tsing Yi sneered: "What those birdmen love to do is to deceive these men and women. It's my mother's underworld to clean up the mess."

Mochi couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard her soaring resentment.

The Yin Si and the Heavenly Realm have been fighting against each other for a long time, so it is no wonder that this scumbag is so upset when she sees those Heavenly Realm immortals entering the Netherworld.

However, that bad old man can understand this point, if it is not necessary, he should not let those little immortals enter the underworld.

"Why do you hold back so much resentment in your heart? That old man would make you feel uncomfortable and go to him in person." Mo Chi said slowly, walked behind her, and put his hand through the ends of her hair.

Tsing Yi felt that something was wrong on the top of her head, so she turned around: "Zhu Heishui, what are you dancing on the head of the old lady?"

"Don't move!" Mo Chi forcibly pushed her head back, and awkwardly tied the red head rope to her tail hair, a faint smile appeared on Jun's face, and said softly, "That nasty old man in Beiyin He is thick-faced, sinister and blind, and you can't look down on others except you. You and him will get married, and the Celestial Parade will send someone to congratulate him.

After all, he is also the Emperor of Heaven and his uncle, and it is not easy to break the leg of Xiao Xian'e sent by Human Heaven Realm. "

Tsing Yi didn't know what he was messing with his head, but listening to him say these words, his expression was very strange: "Hey, why are you helping the old white face? Do you? Do you really like that man?"

Mo Chi didn't answer her, looking at the twisted red headband in her hair, she smiled with satisfaction: "Okay!"

Tsing Yi turned around, tucked his hand behind his head, grabbed the red rope and pulled it in front of him, frowning, "I said no to this ugly thing!"

Mochi glanced at her: "Anyway, I gave you your wedding gift, if you don't like it, just lose it."

Tsing Yi pouted and muttered: "Stingy." He cursed, but he kept playing with the red-headed rope in his hand, and didn't mean to tear it off and throw it away.

There was a faint smile in Mochi's eyes, a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted little scumbag.

Tsing Yi played with the red head rope, and felt something was wrong. Why did the red head rope seem to have something stuck in it.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a black ribbon that had been re-woven into the red rope, but she couldn't tell what texture it was.

Tsing Yi was about to ask him what it was when he saw Mo Chi crouched down, picked up a few stones and smashed the river lantern with her.

Tsing Yi was a little surprised. What Zhu Heishui cherished the most was his hands. Apart from being willing to move when peeling, he usually paid more attention to maintenance than girls.

The stones by the river were covered with mud, and he was willing to pick them up with those big golden hands? Wouldn't that be worse than letting him stir **** with his bare hands?

"You've changed? Are you willing to touch the mud with your hand?"

Mo Chi glanced at his hand and smiled lightly: "You didn't always say that I cherished my hand like a sissy."

Tsing Yi pouted, she complained, but it wasn't that she didn't understand.

Zhu Heishui gave Miaomiao all the dragon scales on his body. As long as there are still some scales left on his hands, the landlord's family will only have this surplus food, and naturally he must cherish it.

But being interrupted like this, she forgot to ask about the headband.

The lanterns hung high on the columns by the river flickered.

Under the light of the lights, the red headband behind the woman's hair shone with a scaly streamer.

With Zhu Heishui accompanying such a commotion, most of the resentment in Tsing Yi's heart disappeared.

Thinking of inviting the guy and himself back to Qianqiu Palace to drink two cups, let him also taste the tribute wine of the royal family.

The two did not teleport with magic power, and they were making trouble while walking. It was also the first time that the peeling prince had experienced the prosperity of the world, but it was also interesting to go down the road.

Just when they first arrived at Tianxing Main Street, someone stopped Tsing Yi.

"His Royal Highness, Princess!!"

Tsing Yi turned around, looked at the familiar face approaching, and raised her eyebrows.

The words "Stupid Old Five" were about to blurt out, but they stopped abruptly.

Oh, right.

The stupid old fifth has gone back to the Yin Si, and now the handsome and naive person who came over is the serious son of Mo Xi.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 4 and Chapter 5 will be written before ten o'clock today. Ask for votes.