This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

"I wonder if the ancient gods are not dead yet..."

After Tsing Yi heard this, her little brows trembled, she leaned back on the chair, and her two long legs overlapped directly on his legs.

pat! snapped his fingers.

"Beautiful men and women see the same thing!"

Although Xiao Jue's mood is not heavy, but it is not so good, but she is so mixed up.

Annoyed, I couldn't help laughing.

This little trouble, it's really magical!

Always have the ability to make big things small and small things into nothing!

He reached out and wanted to squeeze her little cheek, but he just got close.

Snapped--

The hand bounced again.

She was smiling a second ago, but the next moment, Xiao Jue's face darkened, his eyes staring at her stomach a little bit badly.

That little guy is still playing tricks on him!

Tsing Yi pointed at him: "What are you doing! Who allowed you to stare at my son with those dangerous eyes! Take it back!"

The Great Emperor reluctantly retracted the dissatisfaction in his sight and pointed to her feet on his lap, "What's the point of this?"

Dare that little guy only needs his mother to take the initiative, and his old father is not allowed to take the initiative?

Tsing Yi touched his lower abdomen, proudly dancing: "My son is filial, everything is centered on my mother-in-law, and you and other scumbags will naturally not be regarded by him."

Scum dad?

Still waiting?

Xiao Jue's teeth were a little itchy, and his eyes were almost uncontrollable, revealing his intention to clean up people.

In the daytime match, he hasn't tried his best to fight? !

That little guy didn't let him touch Tsing Yi, but let Tsing Yi hug the black long worm!

How could his biological father not compare to that cheap godfather?

Is it not good-looking enough, or not strong enough?

Is it true that home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers? !

"Disobedient and unfilial, it looks like a son, not a daughter." Xiao Jue couldn't help but whisper.

Tsing Yi's ears perked up, and her little feet kicked his stomach:

"What's wrong with your son! I tell you, it's because you value women over men that your son is not happy with you!"

As if to echo his old lady's words, a palm wind hit Xiao Jue's forehead.

Although the Great Emperor felt it, he didn't dare to fan him back like he did during the day.

Just cover your forehead with your hands.

pat!

hiss--

The back of his hand seemed to be smashed with a stone, put it down and take a look.

A red baby's paw print.

Xiao Jue laughed angrily!

What a kid!

The daughter is the father's little padded jacket, so what is the son?

Rivals and enemies!

So as soon as he has intelligence, he is as close to the black long worm, is it the alliance of rivals in love?

Xiao Jue's mood was extremely complicated, the loss of not being able to hold his daughter, and the depression of being run on by his son all flooded into his heart.

Judging from the current trend, if he wants to get close to Tsing Yi in the future, wouldn't he still have to pass this kid's level? Got this kid's permission?

What is this called? !

"Old white face, what are you thinking, your face is blue?" Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, smiling maliciously.

There is quite a kind of rush to watch the fun and not think it is a big deal.

Xiao Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed unwillingly: "Actually, son... is also possible."

tsk tsk.

Tsing Yi pouted and shook his head, look at this reluctance?

Do you think your son can't feel it?

But she was really surprised.

"I see those stinky men in the world all yearning for their daughter-in-law to give birth to a son. How come you like your daughter so much?"

She raised her cheeks and looked at him, particularly puzzled.

When she didn't have a daughter, she felt that Xiao Jue had the breath of a daughter's slave.

Sometimes, she even felt that the dead man was raising her as a daughter.

The only thing Xiao Jue could touch at this moment was the feet stretched out by his daughter-in-law, holding her little feet and pinching her ankles.

Bu Ji Bu Xu said: "Isn't the old saying that your daughter is caring?"

"Although my son is not bad, when he gets older, he can't stay by his mother's side. He wants to go out and start a family and make his own achievements."

"And the man's family is rough, how can there be a daughter who is careful and considerate?"

"If it's a daughter, I can accompany you more. How good is it to have such a little padded jacket? Just pamper her and let her stay with us."

This is what it says...

Tsing Yi couldn't help but want to laugh, but a large amount of warmth lingered in his chest.

"Isn't my daughter going to marry? Look at what you said." She gave him an angry look.

But seeing Xiao Jue frowning, there was a chilling look in his eyes again.

"Who dares to take my daughter away!"

Tsk tsk tsk, Tsing Yi once again despised him.

If you really have a daughter, whoever becomes your son-in-law in the future will have eight lifetimes of bad luck!

At the beginning, I really couldn't say how Ren Zixiao was. You old bastard, I'm afraid it's even more extreme than him, maybe it's not as good as others!

Gossip here, back to the topic.

"Why do you think that those who are like you are immortal and still alive?"

"Intuition." Xiao Jue pursed his lips, pinching his feet for her, and said, "I had this feeling when I saw the corpse of Yun Shangjing."

"He used to live in Prince Cheng's mansion, but I didn't notice any strange aura when I came back. And after his death, the aura that he participated in was cleaned up too cleanly. In the world, there is no one who has the ability to do so. several."

"And those few will not be so afraid of being discovered by me."

Xiao Jue said this, but did not mention that he had already had this suspicion.

When he first guessed who was behind Yinchi, he thought about whether there would be any other old guy who survived after the flood was broken. It's just been lurking in these six realms.

The ancient gods who lived in the prehistoric years were different from the present ghosts, spirits and gods, and possessed their own unique magical powers.

Its real body and soul have long since become a world of its own, and they are all difficult things to deal with.

The ability to evade his detection is not surprising.

What's more, those old guys know his weakness now.

The mountain-character divine pattern on Xiao Jue's eyebrows faded with a faint golden light, and the drooping eyes concealed killing intent.

Knowing this earlier, when the Great Desolation was broken, he should have personally killed those guys...

Now it seems that the fall of several old ghosts is hidden.

"What about you, Yi'er? After I left today, you didn't take a good rest, did you? What did you do?"

Tsing Yi's red lips pursed, and hummed twice: "What else can I do, interrogate the mad dog."

She didn't gossip, she explained the nonsense of Cangzhu today.

After Xiao Jue heard this, his expression did not change much. Just like her, there is more ridicule in his eyes.

"What are your plans, Yi'er?"

"It's just two kinds of things, take the plan or kill the mouth." Tsing Yi curled his lips, and the corner of the light fell on his man's face, clearly seeing a bit of insidious color in his eyes.

Her feet scratched at his palm.

"Old man, what black water is turning in your stomach?"

"I can't find the ink pool in my stomach." Xiao Jue told a cold joke and held her little feet that were making trouble.

"Someone sent it to the door to be slaughtered as a fat sheep. It's a pity that the knife can't go down." Xiao Jue raised his lips, "It's still useful to live for a long time. What is the inheritance method of the Wu clan? …”