This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The matter of Yingzhao is a knot in Zixiao's heart.

At the beginning, he had also asked Di Zheng many times, but he had not received an answer, and now that everything has been frankly disclosed, this matter should also be brought to an end.

Di Zheng just pondered for a moment and replied:

"Actually, the person Heshu Qiongyu chose at the beginning was not me, but Uncle Wang. Back then, Yingzhao was a chess piece they placed beside you."

"It was also because of this that I killed Yingzhao."

Di Zheng pursed his lips, "Shuangshen did find out that Yingzhao was wrong back then. The so-called whistleblower was actually to save your life, Uncle Wang."

"It's just that I couldn't make it clear at the beginning, and she didn't know anything about it, that made the two of you misunderstood for many years."

Zi Xiao sat in the seat with a gloomy expression on his face.

He was not young when he fell in love with Yingzhao, but when he first met the feelings, he became blind in his mind, and even if he was suspicious, he never noticed it.

After getting along for a short time, falling in love, and finally parting ways, the other party left a mark on his heart.

After being with Frost God, with nearly ten thousand years of company... How could Zi Xiao not understand his own heart.

It was just because of that knot that he couldn't let go of for a long time.

in the end……

"It's still me who took her down..." Zi Xiao sighed and said nothing, but got up and walked out, obviously wanting to be alone.

Tsing Yi did not hold back, and did not say much.

Zi Xiao is not a fool. He has never guessed the truth in his heart, but no amount of guesses can compare to being confirmed by himself.

The word love can save people.

Also, it can hurt people.

After that, Tsing Yi didn't fight with Di Zheng again, but kept the key points and stated his plans.

Di Zheng was a little surprised.

"Auntie, this is a dangerous move."

"Just say if you can stumble on those two old women for a while longer."

Di Zheng pondered for a while, "I will try my best."

"Don't talk about these falsehoods, give an accurate number."

"Ten days at most."

Tsing Yi pondered, "Ten days...should be enough."

At this point, Tsing Yi's words changed, "I heard that you exiled Qiong Qiong to a place of exile?"

Di Zheng snorted and looked at the fat cat beside his eyes: "Since the minister has inherited the inheritance of Wu Peng, the aunt should also know about the purple eyes of the Wu clan."

Tsing Yi suddenly laughed, "Could it be that she was exiled in order to report to Ye Yan?"

"It's a pity that it's a step late, it's a waste of time."

"That's not necessarily true, there may be other magical uses." Tsing Yi meant something.

Chi Qiong is the goddess of war in the heavens, and her strength is beyond doubt. Although it was rumored that Di Zheng had destroyed her godhead, but he had saved her in a different way and asked her to report the news, so he should still have something to do.

If Qiong Qiong can join Old White Face and the others in the Land of Displacement, it should be a help.

The courtyard fell silent, Tsing Yi looked up at Di Zheng and asked, "Are you still drinking soup?"

"Huh?" Di Zheng was stunned, glanced at the gelatinized soup jelly in the bowl, and shook his head decisively.

"If you don't drink, then get out." The wicked woman waved her hand and chased away the guests mercilessly.

Di Zheng was silent for a while, gave her a complicated look, and stood up with a sigh.

Just when he was about to leave, he turned back and asked: "The paper kite used by Aunt Wang to communicate is the secret language of the Wu clan written with demonic energy?"

Tsing Yi looked at him with a half-smile, "I know what to do."

Di Zheng cupped his hands, and without saying anything, the figure disappeared into the yard.

"Is this scheming, credible?" Mo Chi looked at her.

"At least for now, our goals are the same." Tsing Yi drank tea and said slowly: "Who is not an old immortal who has lived for ten thousand years, how can he really be so foolish, not to mention, he can take those two All the **** are deceived."

Tsing Yi put down the teacup and tapped his finger bones on the table, "This scheming tiger can either be a friend or... kill it."

"Hopefully, we can always be allies with him."

Jiuzhongtian, in the Temple of Heavenly Emperor.

The figure of Di Zheng appeared in the hall, and the gods and generals who were serving in the outside world were withdrawn.

He walked to the chessboard, picked up a chess piece in the chess cage, and saw that the chess piece slowly turned into a jade seal.

I'm afraid that He Shu would never have imagined that the Heavenly Emperor Jade Seal she was looking for was put under the eyes of Emperor Zheng dignifiedly.

"The courage is really not ordinary." Di Zheng lowered his head and smiled, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, "This time, my nephew will go to my aunt and be a knife."

"I hope you don't let me down."

...

In the land of wandering, the speed of the flowing galaxy has not slowed down.

The corpse mountain and the sea of ​​​​blood formed a circle, covered with a layer of enchantment, which became a barrier, blocking the swarming people and skeletons from the outside.

The four sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ye Yan wiped the blood on her face and looked to the side. Xiao Jue's dark robe had already been stained with blood, but fortunately it was black, so he couldn't see the filth.

"It's rare to see you look so dirty, good brother-in-law."

Ye Yan joked.

Xiao Jue glanced at him, "No big or small."

"You're still showing the king's style with me now?" Ye Yan sat on the ground, killing an unknown number of people, his arms were so numb that he couldn't even hold the knife.

I don't know how much time has passed in the land of displacement. After rushing out of Hopeless City, they have not stopped killing, their mana is limited, and it is almost a hand-to-hand fight by Chi Guoguo.

Even Xiao Jue felt a little tired.

Even if it is to rest, it is also a race against time.

Outside, there are enemies swarming like a tidal wave.

Xiao Jue closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, thinking of something, and turned his head to look at Ye Yan: "I forgot to tell you something."

"What?" Ye Yan was so tired that she didn't even want to lift her eyelids.

"You're going to be an uncle."

Ye Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and she jumped up excitedly, "My family is pregnant?!"

Xiao Jue hummed.

Ye Yan's breath was tight, her hair was about to stand up, and she walked around in circles excitedly.

Even King Qin Guang, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, sat up and giggled.

Ye Yan felt her throat dry and tight, her brain seemed to be stunned by the blood, and she kept mumbling to herself.

"I'm going to be an uncle..."

"Nannan is pregnant!"

"I'm going to be an uncle!!!" He rushed over like crazy, hugged Xiao Jue, and turned him around in a circle.

The Great Emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and the blood-stained Jun face was full of disgust.

After Ye Yan wrapped his arms around him, as soon as he put it down, a punch hit Xiao Jue's heart, "Why didn't you say something so important earlier!"

"My family is pregnant, why are you running in and jumping in!"

"Are you really going to die inside, that long worm in the cheap candle black water?"

Xiao Jue looked at him speechlessly, somewhat disgusted with the blood stains on his hands, patted his collar a few times, and seeing that his body was not clean, he was too lazy to do it now.

The tone was a bit joking: "I tell you now that it's not right, and the strength is back."

Ye Yan took a deep breath, pulled out the long knife on one side, looked at the mouth that was deliberately exposed by the wall of the corpse pile, and gritted her teeth: "Open the barrier! This deity is going to go out and kill it without leaving a piece of armor!"

Suddenly, Lingfeng saw something, pointed at the mouth of the **** and said, "Your Majesty, that woman is..."