This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi is super upset.

You turtle is still playing mystery with me, stubbornly covering it up and not talking about it.

Teleporting back to the palace, Xiao Jue carried her back to the room, and Tsing Yi kicked the door back with a bang.

Raise your hand and drop the barrier.

His back slammed against the wall, and a passionate kiss came.

bang dong——

I don't know what was knocked down again, and there were constant noises in the house.

Almost crazy.

Fortunately, Xiao Jue still retains a bit of his last sense: "It's so crazy, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to stand up and walk when you get married tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow's business will be discussed tomorrow!" Tsing Yi's small waist exerted force, turning back the customer and gaining the upper hand.

With Manshu Nectar in hand, she's afraid of shit!

Today is a warm-up match!

She was crazy for half a night, Xiao Jue was afraid that she would not be able to get up the next day, and pity her very much. However, Tsing Yi seemed to have been beaten with blood, and kept lingering on him.

After several times, he directly pulled Xiao Jue to sink with her.

Confused in the dream, Tsing Yi didn't know when he was carried to take a shower, and when he was moved back to the couch.

Anyway, the result after going crazy is to become a waste ghost...

Xiao Jue looked at her completely paralyzed appearance, funny and distressed, put her in his arms, held her little face and kissed several times, but it seemed that no matter how intimate it was, it was not enough.

I really want to turn her into a little pendant stuffed in my heart, and keep it in my pocket and keep it from letting anyone see it.

"Don't make trouble... I hate it..." Tsing Yi muttered, her sleepy eyes couldn't be opened, and the little paw and the cat were scratching like a coquettish cat, "I'm still angry..."

Still angry? Xiao Jue almost didn't laugh.

She moved down a little, lay on her side and looked at her sleeping face and said softly, "I heard that sleeping in anger will make you ugly the next day. It seems that tomorrow I will marry an ugly daughter-in-law."

"You're ugly..." Tsing Yi muttered, and the man was so sleepy that he whispered in her ear like a mosquito buzzing. He forced his eyelids to open, and the sleepy eyes turned into fighting cocks. He opened his mouth to bite him. With the big hands kneading on his face, Xiaobei mumbled while grinding his teeth: "...a family...two people...Xiao Jue is the ugliest..."

Xiao Jue frowned slightly when she bit her finger.

This little troublemaker's eyes are full of cockfights, and he can't bite. The puppy's teeth are grinding and grinding on his fingers.

Xiao Jue took a deep breath and quickly retracted his hand.

Gently kissed her little nose and whispered, "In the future, the family of three will be the ugliest son."

Wouldn't the wicked mother-in-law who was in a daze not scolded people?

"That's definitely not your own son..."

Xiao Jue: "..."

If you dare to love, you must be the ugliest, right? If he is not good-looking, he will definitely live with other people?

That said... should he cry or laugh?

Tsk, even before his son and daughter were seen, he already felt that his family status might not be guaranteed.

When Tsing Yi fell asleep, Xiao Jue got up and changed clothes, hugged her and disappeared into the room.

In the Qianqiu Palace, the two girls Taoxiang and Danxue were going crazy.

Tomorrow is going to be a big wedding, is it alright if the bride is gone?

Hearing the movement from the main hall, the two girls hurried over, but saw Xiao Jue come out and gently closed the door. Seeing the two of her coming over, they made a silent gesture.

The dangling hearts of the two girls then fell back into their stomachs.

Fortunately, Her Royal Highness did not run away from marriage...

"She's tired, let her have a good rest and wake her up later tomorrow." Xiao Jue said softly, after speaking, Xiao Jue glanced at the main hall with nostalgia before leaving.

"Tired? What are the princess and the prince running out to play? Alas, these two are really unstable, they are going to get married tomorrow, and they are so messy." Taoxiang shook her head and said, and she saw Tanxue blushing beside her. Gouging out himself.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"You naive idiot!" Danxue whispered something in Taoxiang's ear, and Taoxiang's face flushed red and stuck out her tongue.

"Maybe it won't be long before we have a little master..."

"Then it is estimated that the prince has no status at home."

Regarding family status, everyone agreed that Xiao Jue was the ugliest.

...

Some people were happy and some were worried.

Upstairs in the capital city, a demon and a cat are sitting on the city wall, both of them have the attitude of uncles.

Uncle Cat hiccups, and when he is already drunk, he starts dancing meow fists: "No bird, no bird, no bird, then drink... drunk... tomorrow, I won't be able to get up to watch the old white-faced joke... …”

As soon as he finished speaking, it planted down the city wall and fell into the moat.

Mochi looked down at the splashing water and laughed.

"If you don't know how to swim, you're going to be crazy~"

goo goo goo...

There were bubbles in the moat, and a fat cat, leaning on its weight, forcibly resisted the buoyancy of the river sister and sank to the bottom of the river.

Mochi looked up at the moon in the sky, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, a bit of self-deprecation.

After taking another sip of wine, the whole mind became more and more chaotic.

Mochi raised the jug and raised his glass to the bright moon in the sky.

"Congratulations."

You scumbag will get married tomorrow.

"Good thing, from now on, there is one less scourge in the Six Realms, and the men are safe." Mo Chi laughed, raised his head and drank the bitter wine.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, Mo Chi was stunned.

A familiar handsome face appeared in front of him, and that face was seven points similar to the one he was concerned about.

The man's gray eyes were filled with a smile, and he said to him, "I'm so sad with alcohol? If you see her marry tomorrow, you won't be so heartbroken that you won't cry?"

"Let me go, little worm."

...

The next day was destined to be a busy, prosperous day in a trance.

But who would have thought that the main master was still sleeping on the bed?

"Ah... I won't marry, I won't marry... I'm going to bed..."

"Who wants to marry who... I want to marry the bed..."

"Go away! Let me sleep... Nobody can stop me from sleeping..."

The wicked woman jumped up and down on the bed with the quilt in her arms, and did not open her eyes to say anything, as if she wanted to live with this bed for the rest of her life.

Taoxiang Danxue's two girls were sweating out, but they didn't pull her up.

"If you don't get up again, Beiyin will marry someone else." A playful male voice came from outside.

"He dares!"

Tsing Yi immediately opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.

Taoxiang and Danxue had never seen Mochi before, and they all looked at each other after seeing him at the moment, and they relaxed when they saw Uncle Cat coming in with him.

Mo Chi looked at her who just woke up, her hair was messy like a chicken coop, and there was a saliva mark on the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what she did yesterday, and her lips were red and swollen.

Mo Chi's eyes dimmed a lot for a moment, but he returned to his smiling face in an instant.

Tsing Yi rubbed his eyes, his eyes fell on Mo Chi, and he was stunned.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she was silent for a while, then tilted her head slightly to signal Taoxiang and the others to go out first.

Uncle Cat was still awake, but was kicked out by Tsing Yi, and the door was shut tightly.

The fat cat squatted at the door, wide-eyed.

This wicked woman suddenly locked herself and Zhu Heishui in it, was she going to make a mess?

Inside the house, Tsing Yi walked to the vanity mirror and sat down, picked up the wooden comb, looked at the ink pool opposite, and said with a blank expression, "It's all here, why are you still there with the pestle?"

Mo Chi was slightly startled, then walked over with a smile, and took the wooden comb from her hand.

"Comb." Tsing Yi said lightly, her eyes fell on the mirror, Mochi's face was reflected in the mirror, and her tone was a bit mocking: "Since ancient times, when women get married, their relatives have to comb their hair."

'Mochi' stood behind her, sighed faintly, and changed his face in an instant.

A handsome face that was 70% similar to Tsing Yi appeared in the mirror, with a faint smile in his gray eyes: "I was seen through by you as soon as I came here, and I won't give any respect to your brother."