This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

"Big, big shit..." Liu Xie was stunned for a moment, then reacted with a thin face: "You dare to insult me?!"

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes.

If it weren't for your usefulness, my mother would not only insult you, but I would kill you directly!

"You Chu Ziyu was your kind of chicken brain with no brains?"

"He doesn't have a good impression of the Immortal Realm either. It's because this seat has dealt with it in these years that he is allowed to repair the temple with Guangxi, which is convenient for Qiong Yu."

"You come down at this moment and let him select those children with spiritual roots to send them to the immortal world. If he is suspicious and tells Beiyin from it, won't it make the situation more troublesome?"

Tsing Yi said, raising her chin arrogantly:

"This seat can remind you that Beiyin will soon come to the world. If you want to do these little tricks, it's best not to let him know, that man can't be fooled!"

"When the plan is broken, you will be the first to die!"

Liu Xie frowned, and when Tsing Yi said that, he naturally did not dare to take any more risks.

"Forget it, the deity will find those believers by himself."

After Liu Xie finished speaking, he glanced at Tsing Yi, still arrogant: "You can tell the emperor for me about the incense matter, and if there is any situation later, the deity will contact you."

"Got it."

Tsing Yi waved his hand with a smile, "Walk slowly, no delivery."

Liu Xie glanced at her suspiciously, and always felt that this 'Yinchi' looked a little weird today, but he didn't think much about it. He was afraid of bumping into Xiao Jue halfway, so he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

After he left, Tsing Yi's eyes gradually cooled down, and his expression became extremely playful.

After Liu Xie got out, Chu Ziyu and the others came out.

"What did that fellow ask you about?"

There was a barrier set up by Liu Xie before, but Chu Ziyu could not hear the content of the conversation.

Tsing Yi laughed twice, without rushing to answer, his eyes fell on Fuguang's body.

"Younger, come here."

The old mother beckoned.

Xiao Fuguang jumped to her side with a smile on his face, but his expression was a little dodgy.

Tsing Yi pinched his little fleshy face and asked with a smile, "Is there anything I want to explain to my mother?"

Fuguang blinked, and the back of his little hand was digging and digging.

The little action of lying is exactly the same as Mochi.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, "Put your hands in front."

Fuguang stretched out his hand to the front, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but shuddered, and then scratched his paws twice.

"Mother~" Fuguang pouted, "People and daddy pulled the hook and agreed to keep it a secret."

Tsing Yi stared at him expressionlessly, "So what?"

Fuguang looked aggrieved: "If people say it, Daddy won't give me an elbow to eat."

"Just know your elbows, look at your body fat."

Tsing Yi poked his belly without forcing his son to speak.

Anyway, the old white face was coming in a while, so she asked face to face.

Telling Chu Ziyu the purpose of Liu Xie's trip, Chu Ziyu sneered.

"What a so-called Yuzun, Daluo Jinxian, the incense is not enough, and he still wants to sacrifice!"

Chu Ziyu gritted his teeth, "Damn old ghost, what are your plans?"

Tsing Yi hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes were deep:

"According to the plan, pushing the boat with the current, he doesn't want to think about your way. To select human children with spiritual roots, he can only rely on those altar believers who are in the world with him and Qiong Yu."

"We don't have to stop him, we need to add fuel to the fire and make this matter famous in the world!"

"But those children..." Chu Ziyu frowned, thinking of something, and laughed again, staring at Tsing Yi:

"If those children are injured, I will ask for you!"

Tsing Yi knocked on his forehead and glared at him: "Who are you talking loudly with, I'm making fun of you!"

"Damn old ghost, I'm the emperor now, you can't do it!"

"What's wrong? What about your emperor, isn't he still my brother?" After saying that, Tsing Yi hooked his neck and rubbed his fist against his forehead.

Su Zijin snickered on the side, watching his little husband being abused by Tsing Yi.

Chu Ziyu was furious, but she couldn't lift Tsing Yi's claws.

So angry! This **** old ghost doesn't give him face at all!

And treat him like a kid from the past!

Just as they were making a fuss, Xiao Jue and Ye Yan arrived.

"Father!" Fuguang threw a fat pig into Xiao Jue's arms. Just as he was about to tip off, he heard his old mother cough.

The little guy shut up immediately.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jue hugged him and asked with his head down.

The little guy smiled sweetly, "Daddy, I'm hungry, go and cook me two dishes of elbows." I'm afraid I won't be able to eat any more.

Xiao Jue: "..."

What is the elbow again? ! Is there only meat in this little guy's skull?

Yun Chao knew that his father was going to suffer, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only look at his father and brother with sympathy.

Alas, let you have little secrets behind your mother's back.

Alright now, grab the bag!

Xiao Jue felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He wanted to ask, but Tsing Yi said, "Fuguang wants to eat, why don't you do it? Ma Liu washes his hands and cooks."

The dignified Emperor of the Underworld is now a cook, and he doesn't dare to disobey.

Xiao Jue sighed and went out to the imperial kitchen.

Ye Yan's face was full of pondering, she picked up Fu Guang and walked to Tsing Yi, "But we are late, what good show did we miss?"

"Liu Xie just left." Tsing Yi hooked her lips and smiled, "Not only did you miss it, I also missed it."

Ye Yan raised her lips and became more curious.

"Then you have to hurry up and talk about it."

Anyway, the 'behind the scenes' has been rushed to cook at this moment, Tsing Yi naturally did not hide it, and told Liu Xie's previous 'confession'.

In the hall, everyone looked different.

His eyes fell on Xiao Fuguang.

The little guy covered his face and put his head in Ye Yan's arms.

"Oh, people don't know anything, it's all Daddy's intentions, Fuguang is innocent!"

Tsk, this little devil, he sells his father and sells it neatly!

Grandpa prepares lunch.

A large family gathered around the dining table.

During this meal, Fuguang threw off his cheeks, stunned to eat like a starved ghost for hundreds of years.

Tsing Yi didn't stop him, the rest of the people were smiling.

There was no joking look at the emperor in the middle.

Xiao Jue's mood is extremely complicated, this is... what's wrong?

The old father looked at the little son who was gnawing on his elbows, and his posture was as if he would not be able to rest after eating this meal.

Xiao Jue frowned twice.

He couldn't help but ask, "Did he sell me?"

"Hiccup." Fuguang hiccupped in fright.

Tsing Yi poured a glass of water to feed the younger son, and looked at Xiao Jue, "It hasn't been sold yet, but it's almost the same as selling it."

"How much does it sell?"

"Daddy, I really didn't say anything! It's that bad guy Liu Xie who came down!"

Xiao Fuguang saw the sinister color in his father's eyes, lest his father would betray each other with "you are not benevolent and I am not righteous", and he will reveal the matter of his transformation, and hurry up to report!

Xiao Jue heard the words, understood, and felt relieved.

Soon, this heart mentioned the throat again.

"So nervous to report to your father, it seems that apart from killing Qiongyu, you two have a lot of secrets behind my back!"

Father and son have two words in their hearts: Finish the ball!