This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi and Xiao Jue came out of Chu Ziyu's tent after watching the excitement.

After a few steps, Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing.

"The child is really mature."

Xiao Jue glared at her with a smile, "Thanks to Her Royal Highness's good teaching."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes at him, "I didn't teach those dirty eyes to such a kind existence as a princess."

This winter hunt is from the book of the Ministry of Rites. Many people thought that it would be Chu Ziyu who wanted to take the opportunity to kill.

As a result, the situation was reversed, and Chu Ziyu was assassinated.

And Chu Ziling naturally became the biggest suspect, but Chu Ziyu did not pursue the victory, but ordered Chu Ziling to be released and the assassination was re-investigated.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zijin, a small-brained idiot, made this incident by mistake. Shangguan Ye's 20 big boards must be punished. If he didn't fight, wouldn't his chess piece be completely exposed.

The prince took the initiative to design, find someone to assassinate him and frame King Ling?

But since he was going to frame it, why did he put it in instead of chasing after the victory?

Shangguan Ye has already betrayed Du Dang and turned to the prince? But if this is the case, why did the prince punish him again?

Two consecutive bitter tricks, the false is the real, the real is false, Chu Ziyu's hands are connected, and the brain can be confused, what's more, this world is not all smart people.

Tsing Yi hooked her lips into a smile, not to mention how clever, but the beginning and the end were clean. Even though Du Dang could find clues to fight back, Chu Ziyu grabbed the word 'reason' in his palm first.

Together, there are the people's hearts and the hearts of the courtiers.

This should be just the beginning of that little boy's plan.

Her Royal Highness's squinting and smiling brows faded when she saw the figure walking towards her.

Chu Ziling was still wearing that indigo riding suit, with a mask-like smirk on her face, she walked up to Tsing Yi, first nodded to Xiao Jue, then turned to Tsing Yi and said, "Sister Huang, how about taking a step to talk?"

"Not good." Tsing Yi pouted and refused directly.

Chu Ziling smiled very hurt, "The emperor is still so biased, she is very concerned when she is facing the prince, and when she sees me, her face turns dark. It is obviously not a kiss, so why is he more interesting than me? "

Tsing Yi squinted at him for a while, then turned to Xiao Jue and said, "I'll see you in the tent later." After saying that, he walked towards the forest.

Xiao Jue turned around and was about to leave, but heard Chu Ziling ask quietly, "The regent and the royal sister are the same, right?"

Xiao Jue looked at him expressionlessly, Chu Ziling suddenly smiled at him, the smile on his feminine and handsome face was particularly beautiful, and there were even a pair of pear eddies on both sides of his cheeks.

As soon as these inexplicable words fell, he turned around and followed Tsing Yi's pace, and the moment he turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared.

Xiao Jue glanced at his back lightly, lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly.

The kid's so-called "same" means that he and Tsing Yi are not human, right?

There are only three souls but no seven souls, but it is indeed an interesting and boring existence!

The snow is deep in the forest, and stepping on it is a footprint.

Tsing Yi walked towards the depths of the forest and came to an open place before stopping. She felt that Chu Ziling had been following behind, but she didn't know what he was doing, but he walked very slowly.

Tsing Yi looked back, only to see Chu Ziling with her hands behind her back, her head bowed, and following the footprints she came, one step at a time, like a dangling child jumping over a grid, slowly jumping over.

Tsing Yi looked blankly, and did not rush to rush, until the little pervert jumped in front of him.

Is it a straightforward opening?

Or an emotionless fake conversation?

How could the wicked woman be willing to waste her time with the emperor to do such a boring thing.

"Well--"

A punch directly hit Chu Ziling's abdomen, hugging his head and hitting him with a knee, without giving him any room to breathe, Tsing Yi threw him to the ground with a whip, and stepped on his chest.

Chu Ziling had a look of pain on his face, but he had a weird smile mixed in. He grinned, and his mouth was full of blood.

Tsing Yi's fists and legs didn't talk to him gently. He looked down at him and sneered: "You are getting more and more perverted. You are not afraid of death, nor are you afraid of pain."

"It's a feeling that it hurts." Chu Ziling giggled and spat out the blood in his mouth, and then he was paralyzed on the snow like being slaughtered, looking at Tsing Yi: "Emperor sister, don't beat me again. How many punches to get out of breath? Just like how you usually clean up the prince?"

Tsing Yi saw anticipation and longing in those eyes.

Because there are no seven souls, there are no so-called joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire, so even the physical pain is a kind of consolation for him?

Tsing Yi squatted down, and suddenly with a little force, he shredded all the clothes on his upper body.

Fortunately, the great emperor was not around, otherwise, seeing this scene, I guess that ten jars of vinegar would not be enough to drink.

Chu Ziling's body froze at first, but soon relaxed, and looked at her with Tsing Yi.

Everyone knows that King Ling grew up with thousands of pets. In the early years, Emperor Yan's attitude towards him was not as cold as it is now. There was even a period of time when many people thought that Chu Ziling would be established as a leader. Prince.

Why does such a prince have so many injuries on his body?

The scars were intertwined, and entangled in his entire upper body like a spider web. Tsing Yi grabbed his shoulder and tugged it like a salted fish, but the scars on his back were even more terrifying, as if being soaked by hot water. The skin was rotten by pouring it, and it seemed that the skin on the entire back had been ripped off and regrown.

In addition, there were also many stab wounds on his upper arm and forearm that were not easily exposed. Judging from the trend of the wounds, those stab wounds seemed to be cut by himself.

But the scars on his body were accumulated over the years and were imposed by outsiders.

"Have you seen enough Huangjie?" Chu Ziling asked with a smile.

Tsing Yi held a pile of snow and rubbed his hands, as if washing away some unclean filth. Standing up slowly, Chu Ziling kept looking at her, the long-lasting masquerade smile on her face was calm at the beginning, and gradually began to sway at the back.

The moment Tsing Yi stepped up to leave, he finally couldn't hold back.

"Why didn't you ask me?"

Tsing Yi looked at him, "What do you want me to ask you?"

Chu Ziling's fake smile froze on her face, what did she ask?

"Sister Huang really isn't curious at all. I showed it to you. Your indifference really hurts the younger brother's heart." The smirk paused for a moment, and then climbed back to Chu Ziling's. face.

Tsing Yi looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly asked: "I don't have it, but I want to get it..."

"Like those bear children, making trouble, just to attract the attention of adults."

"But you're not as good as a bear boy, because you're really boring."

"Chu Ziling, living is so tiring, why are you still alive?" Tsing Yi looked at him, shook his head, and turned away.

In the snow, Chu Ziling was shirtless, with a delicate youthful face with a smile on his face, dragging his devastated body like an ice sculpture. Gradually, his smile also seemed to condense on his face, he raised his head numbly and indifferently, and muttered to himself.

"Why are you still alive?"

"hehe……"

"I don't have... but why can't I get..."

"...Why do others have it, but I don't..."

[Author's digression]: Today's third chapter