This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi held her breath, took small brisk steps, and pushed open the door.

A faint woody aroma came to me, which was consistent with Xiao Jue's usual odor.

Tsing Yi glanced at the incense burner that was smoky not far away, and Tsing Yi knew it, and walked in with a bucket lightly, and she saw Xiao Jue's back through the screen.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's really thin to dress, and **** makes people... squeak... drool.

She had seen the figure of the old white face with her own eyes and touched it with her own hands. Alas, I regret, I didn't get started much at the beginning, the cheap fat cat is a beast, and I have to ask the beast to give me money tomorrow.

"The water is cold, add water." Xiao Jue closed his eyes and didn't look back.

Come on, Your Majesty!

Tsing Yi walked in quickly, and a bucket of water poured down.

Heaven and earth conscience, this is a bucket of ice water hoarded in the snow, she picked it up and didn't even look at it when she entered the door.

Xiao Jue trembled all over, it was refreshing, his eyes flickered, he raised his hand and grabbed the person's neck and pressed it directly into the bathtub.

By the time the response came, it was too late.

goo goo goo...

Tsing Yi head planted in the water blowing bubbles.

Xiao Jue's face changed, and she was in a hurry, and hurriedly lifted her head out of the water like a chicken.

"puff--"

A sip of water was sprayed on his face.

The prince regent closed his eyes, and there were a few more blah blah sounds from the opposite side.

He wiped the water off his face, and opened his eyes to see a pair of sinister eyes.

Lord, your little troublesome spirit is frustrating Yahanako thinking about how to eat meat and drink your blood.

"Yi'er..."

"Pfft—" Another sip of water was sprayed over, and the water that Dare Little Troublesome had just spit out had not been spit out.

Xiao Jue closed his eyes again, and when the water on his face was all flowing down, he slowly opened his lips and looked at her in disbelief, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be the old lady?" Tsing Yi roared angrily: "Do you still want other goblins?! Ang?!"

There are not many women in this palace, how can there be any other little goblins.

"You are the most annoying little goblin." Xiao Jue pinched her nose, "Little troublemaker, you talk nonsense all day long."

Tsing Yi bit her lip and stared at him, her heart like being scratched by a cat.

She was also wet at the moment, her clothes were clinging to her body, and her hands were hooked on Xiao Jue's neck.

And Xiao Jue, not to mention... After soaking in the tub, what else can you expect him to wear?

The heat in the tub gradually steamed upwards, Tsing Yi pursed her lips and leaned towards him.

The tip of the nose touched slightly, the warm breath intertwined, and it was about to...

Xiao Jue's eyes trembled slightly, and he noticed the change in himself.

bang dong——

"what!"

Tsing Yi screamed and was suddenly pushed away. The whole person hit the screen and fell.

The sound of the water was pattering, Xiao Jue came out of the tub, wrapped in black mist, and directly transformed into a long robe to wear on his body.

"No need!" The wicked woman raised her hand very succinctly, and got up numbly, patted her wrinkled clothes as if nothing had happened.

There was no expression on his face, no anger could be seen on his face, but a few words clearly showed in his eyes: Xiao Jue, you are dead!

Xiao Jue swallowed quietly, "Yi'er."

"Why are you being so affectionate?" Tsing Yi sneered and raised her eyebrows: "Why did you come out? It hasn't been cleaned yet, let's continue!"

You dead bastard, the old lady took the initiative to send her arms to the door, you are good, give me a ruthless slap, and I almost didn't send the old lady thousands of miles away!

Without giving him a chance to explain at all, Tsing Yi turned his head and left. He was so enthusiastic when he came, and so angry when he left.

Xiao Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, frowned in distress, glanced somewhere in himself, and cursed inwardly.

Why didn't you just be a gentle scum just now?

Look at that little guy.

He really didn't mean to refuse...

I'm afraid I can't control myself.

Rubbing the Seimei acupoint, the Great Emperor's old face panicked.

...

Tsing Yi returned to the house, and the anger almost ignited the roof.

The fat cat just watched her leave and laughed and turned into a coquettish bitch, how could she come back like a scumbag and become a resentful woman?

Is this... being rejected by the ugly? puff--

Uncle Cat was holding back and didn't dare to laugh.

Tsing Yi sat on the soft slump with gritted teeth, her wet hair didn't even need to be dried, and the fat cat's eyes watched blue smoke rise from her head...

Alas, what a rage this must be!

The old white face is simply ignorant! Deserved old bachelor for so long!

The more Tsing Yi thought about it, the more angry she became, this **** just forced her to be a demon!

Suddenly, she glanced at the fat cat and asked in a cold voice, "What about the treasure box of hundred secrets that you cheated from Chu Jiang?"

"What are you doing with that thing?" The fat cat stared at her vigilantly. Could this evil woman be upset and ready to rob it?

"Take it out, it's useful!"

The fat cat was reluctant, and like scratching a flea, he took out a small jeweled box from under his belly and handed it over, his eyes hurt.

The Hundred Secret Treasure Box, as the name suggests, can be transformed into a specific appearance according to the user's mind.

Tsing Yi was holding the treasure box, his eyes moved faintly, and in a blink of an eye, the treasure box turned into an iron plate full of steel nails.

The fat cat feels tingling on the scalp just by looking at it!

Tsing Yi sneered again and again, threw the iron plate on the ground, and put the bedding roll up.

"The shameless old man will come and tell him that he will sleep here tonight! If he dares not to sleep, you will go up and sleep!!"

The fat cat swallowed and nodded quickly.

Your Majesty, why do you feel so sad?

After Tsing Yi finished speaking, he kicked off his shoes and went to bed with smoke still coming from his head.

The fat cat squatted at the door honestly, waiting for the arrival of the great emperor.

Not long after, a slender figure came wrapped in the night, with a rare embarrassment on Jun's face.

Seeing this, the fat cat hurriedly greeted him: "Yo, is the lord here? Hurry up, please come in."

Xiao Jue frowned, why does this sound so unpleasant?

As if he was going somewhere.

Xiao Jue gave it a cold look, the fat cat shivered, and did not dare to let go of the smile on his face, he walked firmly and led the way.

Xiao Jue turned into the inner room, and unexpectedly saw the small, angry figure on the bed. Just as he was about to pass, the fat cat coughed.

"Don't get out yet?" Xiao Jue said coldly.

The fat cat pricked with his claws with a smile on his face, nailed the floor, and said with a dry smile, "Your Majesty the King in Tsing Yi ordered you to sleep on this place tonight."

Xiao Jue was speechless, waved his hand to lift the quilt, and saw the rows of fine steel nails on it, his head was as big as a bucket.

One person and one cat in the room groaned.

The fat cat muttered softly: "Why do you say you are old?"

Xiao Jue continued to rub his eyebrows: "It's the price of not being a beast."

The fat cat looked at him with a faint look, "I refuse to give it to the door, you are always better than a beast..."

Xiao Jue: "..."

[Author's digression]: The second chapter was delivered this morning