This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Chapter 207: This king just let no grass grow

The moon demon is simple.

In comparison, the old man of the Regent is so dark that it can reflect light.

The ultimate black meets the ultimate white.

It really did meet an opponent.

Chu Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief when the expected scene of the sword flying horizontally did not appear, brother-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!

His Royal Highness walked cheerfully to the Prince Regent, took the first step and snatched the soul stone handed over by the Moon Demon, and muttered, "It's just a broken stone, what's so great, many night pearls in my palace are better than this thing. !"

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, "You know shit!"

Mistaking the pearl for a fish-eye idiot, Tsing Yi went straight to grab it, and then stuffed it into Xiao Jue's hand, exhorting, "You can put it away, it's nothing to play with, and refresh your mind."

After speaking, she leaned into Xiao Jue's ear and whispered, "This is a good thing, don't say I didn't warn you."

This old white face has the talent for cultivation, and it is very helpful to keep this soul stone by his side.

Xiao Jue's heart was sweet and he looked at her with a smile, this little trouble is still towards him. It was also for his consideration that he was so anxious to take this soul stone.

"Okay." He took the soul stone honestly.

Tsing Yi snorted, with an expression like you're a good boy.

Chu Ziyu was confused by the side, the broken stone looked really bad, as for the look of picking up a treasure?

"Thank you." Xiao Jue Jue Yue Yao nodded.

The Moon Demon quickly waved her hands, looking happy.

Chu Ziyu is not a good thing to be around.

What do you mean by this attitude of your rivals living in harmony?

"I still have it here, brother Ziyu, do you want it?" Yue Yao handed another piece to Chu Ziyu.

"Who is your brother!" Chu Ziyu stared.

The Moon Demon looked a few years older than him, so where did he have the courage to call him his younger brother?

"Calling your grandson, you have to suffer." Tsing Yi glanced at him casually.

In terms of age, Yue Yao does not know how many ancestors he is.

The Witch Clan has an innate advantage in lifespan, the Moon Demon has been sealed, and his time has been stagnant during that process.

But counting the years of living, Zhenzhen is also a tens of thousands of years old old man.

But the old man lost his memory, a little cute and a little simple.

Chu Ziyu gritted his teeth angrily, why did he bother to come and go today.

Seeing that he didn't like it, the Moon Demon didn't forcefully show off his financial resources. When his eyes fell on the two beads on his waist, he smiled and said, "With these two merit beads, you really don't need this soul stone."

Merit beads?

Chu Ziyu looked down at the bead pendant hanging on his waist. It was given to him by Tsing Yi, and he wanted to lose it, but was stopped by Xiao Jue and let him keep it.

Chu Ziyu thought of some Xuanmen books he had read recently.

"Are these two beads some mysterious treasures?"

Yue Yao was about to explain to him, but was stopped by Tsing Yi, "What are you talking about with the child, Chu Ziyu, have you finished the approval? Has the disaster in Ningnan been resolved? You go to the East Palace."

His Royal Highness is so angry that he has come to dislike it?

Chu Ziyu turned his head and walked away, and when he left the Qianqiu Palace gate, he didn't hear anyone holding back, which was a sad one.

He buried his head and looked at the merit bead pendant on his waist, and slapped it hard twice.

"This prince will not care whether you live or die in the future!"

"Hmph, it's time for the court lady!"

His Royal Highness said angrily, and walked forward with his hands behind his back. After taking two steps, he hurriedly took off the pendant, blowing air and wiping it repeatedly, "It's not broken..."

Chu Ziyu, this little broken boy, is really worrying. Tsing Yi pondered for a while, grabbed the fat cat and shoved it into Yue Yao's arms, and let him lick the cat by himself.

Then he gave Xiao Jue a look and let him come in with him.

Being able to get along alone, the Regent is naturally happy.

"Your clothes..." Tsing Yi looked at his court clothes that were scratched by the fat cat, and recalled that when he first entered the door, the fat cat pendant seemed to be swaying on his chest, and wanted to laugh a little: "How did you come this way? ?"

"It's not that you raised that little beast, the claws are too good." Xiao Jue sighed, "What grievances did you give it, and it ran away from home in anger?"

All requests for support came to him.

Tsing Yi didn't expect that fellow to be so cheap, and no one could find Xiao Jue. It's like a **** off baby who runs to find his father to catch the mother who steals the wild man.

"Didn't you deal with it? Why did you seek justice for it?"

Xiao Jue didn't return her, went to the couch of her usual resting beauty and sat down, patted his side, "Come here."

I thought in my heart that I couldn't go, but my feet didn't obey me.

It's just that the suffocation is too tempting, Tsing Yi walked over and lay down on the soft slump, and put his head directly on his lap.

"Headache, rub it."

Xiao Jue lowered his eyes and smiled, helplessly rubbing his temples for her.

"These strange appearances in the palace are all because of the boy outside, right?"

"Yeah." Tsing Yi snorted lightly. He didn't hear Xiao Jue's reply for a long time. He glanced at him and explained, "He is useful to me, so I have to keep it."

"good."

This resolute response made Tsing Yi a little surprised. With this old white-faced character, he didn't dig deeper?

"Are you going to let him go to the palace too?" Tsing Yi looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Jue's eyes flickered, the prerequisite for this question is that she agrees to marry into the palace. In this regard, he was very happy in his heart, with a soft color between his brows, and hummed softly: "Why not? Who told me that this king was confused and agreed to your conditions."

Oh, the top of the head must be dyed green.

Only Beiyin can make this king green, don't even think about the others, I will strangle you directly in the bud.

Rather than separating the moon demon, it is better to keep the threat under your nose and control it better.

Tsing Yi looked at him for a while, then burst out laughing.

"Tsk, Ah Jue, you really are a strange and independent flower."

"Huh?" Xiao Jue stared at her with a faint smile on Jun's face.

Tsing Yi sat up with his arms up and stared at him meaningfully, "It doesn't matter if you are green? Although we have no feelings for each other, you can't hold your face a little bit."

"That's true," Xiao Jue nodded, "you don't care about this king, it's useless to force it, but..."

Tsing Yi stared at him curiously, just about to praise this old white-faced man for being ahead of his time and for his excellent forbearance.

But what?

Xiao Jue pulled the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, slowly slipped her hand to the pinna of her ear, raised her lower jaw lightly, and said with a chuckle, "You can be tricky, but this king will let no grass grow."

A Beiyin is the limit of his tolerance.

Other men, don't even think about it.

"Old white face, don't be too confident, sooner or later you will have to slap your face."

"Let's wait and see?" Xiao Jue looked at her with a smile. Seeing that she was about to explode, he reached out and ruffled her hair, "The word "Ajue" is very fond of this king, so I'll call it that in the future."

Tsing Yi opened his hand in annoyance, "A-jue?! Cut off your sons and grandsons!"

"Oh, I still think the old white face is more suitable for you."

"Otherwise, old turtle, old man?"

Xiao Jue looked at her chattering little mouth, thinking about how to seal it?

Sure enough, I gave you too much mana...

In the future, I need to let this little troublemaker feel the taste of 'poverty'.

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