This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Yin Chi is lying in the bathtub, with a comfortable posture, and the lazy and comfortable appearance is called a comfort.

She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, summoned a water mirror, and admired her current appearance.

This one has the exact same face as Tsing Yi.

It's so beautiful.

But……

Why is she now in Tsing Yi, but the situation is completely different from what she thought! It is clear that the memories of the people from the Six Realms have been tampered with, so why is she still so unwilling to welcome you? !

The ghosts in the underworld fear her, and the people of the underworld will be indifferent to her.

Even Beiyin...

It is also increasingly alienating her!

"Your face is just like that, you can't even tie a man's heart!"

Yin Chi said bitterly, and withdrew the water mirror, his eyes were full of resentment.

"I don't believe it anymore, I will lose to you!"

"Oh, I forgot that you little **** has become a real dead ghost. It's a pity, I can't let you watch it with your own eyes."

"Your man and your son were all played by me and applauded!"

is it?

What Yinchi couldn't see was that behind her stood a cold, arrogant and enchanting figure, staring at her.

Tsing Yi looked down at her, and the old lady had seen it with her own eyes.

Yin Chi smiled proudly, and suddenly felt the top of his head sink, as if a huge boulder was pressing down.

She directly pushed her whole body into the pool, she struggled desperately, but couldn't lift her head.

With her strength, she will never drown, and she can breathe underwater.

But somehow, all her mana seemed to be lost, no, it should be said that she kept calling.

Uncontrolled water drilled into her nose and mouth and choked into her lung tubes, which was extremely painful.

Gurgling water bubbles kept coming out of the pool.

Tsing Yi's feet stepped on her head, pressing down firmly to the bottom of the pool.

A cruel smile formed on his lips.

Wipe my man oil?

Let my son call you mother?

To replace the identity of the old lady?

Yinbichi, it's a pity, the old lady didn't die!

The old lady is back!

Painful?

This is just a little bit of what you put on my mother and my man's son?

"Cuckoo...ah-"

The screams were drowned underwater.

I saw that the water in the bath was boiling, like boiling water.

In an instant, the water in the pool turned bloody.

The whole body of Yinchi was simmered and the flesh burst open.

Tsing Yi used the power of chaos to seal her mana, so she couldn't understand the situation.

It wasn't until the strength of his feet to break free became weaker and weaker that Tsing Yi retracted his feet.

Disgusting rubbed on the carpet.

A terrifying body with ripped flesh floated on the bath.

If it weren't for the scruples of Zimudan, Tsing Yi would have liked to boil this blue pond directly into slag!

She flicked her fingers and released a ray of chaotic power into the spiritual platform of Yinchi, quietly erasing this memory, and by the way, buried a little mark of herself in the depths.

Tsing Yi licked her red lips, her eyes bright.

Yinchi, the future is long, this seat will not let you die so comfortably!

Quietly leaving the bath, Tsing Yi walked to the Qianqiu Palace in hiding, and glanced at the direction of the main hall.

Just interrupted by Yin Chi, she came out before she could meet Xiao Jue.

But after the interruption just now, it made her feel more worried.

Have the memories of Xiao Jue and Xiao Yunchao been tampered with?

Tsing Yi's eyes flickered, maybe after a try, you'll know.

She turned around immediately and left Qianqiu Palace.

...

Mo Chi caught Xiao Fuguang in the back garden. This little fat baby was holding half a roast chicken and was hiding by the pond to wash clothes secretly.

Oh, those big chunks of grease.

Forgot to wipe the corners of the mouth.

"What should I do... If the pretty mother knew that I was sneaking away to steal food, she would definitely break my ass."

Xiao Fuguang rubbed and rubbed hard, but the oil stains could not be washed off.

The two chubby arms used all their strength, and the peace charm hanging around the neck was gleaming with scales, it was really beautiful!

Mo Chi watched from behind and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Listening to his cry, I was thinking about how to clean up this little rascal, but it made him want to laugh a little.

"Are you afraid now?"

Mochi's voice came from behind you.

"Godfather!"

Xiao Fuguang turned around abruptly, his chubby fat belly stretched out, and his mouth was shriveled in grievance.

Mo Chi looked at him like that, and deliberately put his face forward.

"Tell me, which Shoubanxin are you going to play?"

Xiao Fuguang ignored him and instead looked behind him, "Where's the pretty mother?"

Mo Chi straightened his head, and his voice sank: "Godfather is talking to you, can't you hear me?"

Seeing that his old mother was not there, Xiao Fuguang immediately regained his natural character as a child, and said with a sigh of relief: "I heard, godfather, why are you scaring people, who are we and who, why are you willing to hit me..."

After he finished speaking, he also stretched out a small round hand and rubbed Mochi's body.

Mo Chi stared at him, opened his little paws, and said with a half-smile, "Of course, you are not my own."

Xiao Fuguang's expression twisted, his waist was crossed, his belly was round, and he looked like a good brother:

"What you said is out of the question! Your Majesty Mochi, don't you want to change the position, don't want to be my stepfather?"

"You are destroying your backing and letting your most solid comrades leave you!"

This straight-faced nonsense, tsk, just as bad as his mother!

In terms of fooling people, it is also true!

Mochi laughed.

I believe in the evil of you little devil!

"Your mother will always be your mother, you don't have the ability to let her remarry, give up." Mo Chi shook his head.

Xiao Fuguang stared at him with contempt.

"Why are you swollen? You're not good enough to go to war." After he finished speaking, he turned out a water mirror, "Godfather, look at this mirror, what do you see?"

Mochi looked in the mirror, what else could he have besides himself?

Xiao Fuguang began to blow: "Look at this handsome face! What's not better than Wang Ba?

With this appearance, who dares to compete in the Six Realms, it is not easy to get my beautiful mother-in-law!

Big brother, your face looks so beautiful, you have to use it! "

Mochi listened with a smile, already immune to his rainbow farts.

"Is the little brother finished blowing? It's time to beat the palms."

Xiao Fuguang's little face was bitter, almost turning yellow in the ground.

His rainbow fart is almost blown into a galaxy, why can't this hurdle be overcome?

"Godfather, can you let me struggle again?" Xiao Fuguang took a deep breath and said tenaciously.

"Cheng, how are you going to struggle?" Mo Chi was amused by him, but wanted to see what tricks he was going to play.

This little devil is a pistachio for walking.

Xiao Fuguang took a deep breath, his face full of hatred and bitterness, but also with the pain and ruthlessness of a strong man breaking his wrist.

I saw his chubby paws suddenly stretched into his crotch.

Mo Chi raised his eyebrows, and had an ominous premonition.

What does this little devil want!

The next moment, a lump of yellow roast chicken fart appeared in front of Mochi.

The little fat baby said with a look of reluctance: "Godfather, I reluctantly give up my love and dedicate the essence of a chicken to you. Let's not talk about the slap in the palm of your hand, okay?!"

Mochi's forehead twitched wildly.

"not good!!"