This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

I thought you didn't want me anymore...

Ye Yan's heart seemed to be crushed in an instant.

How could he not want her!

How can I not let her go!

How could he not know what happened to Tsing Yi in the Yin Si, and what he had to bear independently.

When he left, she was just a little person, only a little guy as high as his knees, hugging his legs and following behind him, one brother at a time.

She likes to sit on his shoulders, ride on his neck, and sleep in on his back.

This is his younger sister who watched him grow up, gave birth to a human form, and gave birth to a spiritual wisdom!

It was a lump of flesh in his heart.

But he had to go then.

She had to grow up in advance and let her face those ups and downs alone.

"My brother won't leave, and my brother will never leave again. Don't cry, okay, my brother is wrong." Ye Yan held her little face in distress and kept wiping her tears away, feeling like a knife in her heart. " I was wrong, it's all my fault! My baby bump, you're going to break your brother's heart."

Tsing Yi had already suppressed the tumultuous emotions in his heart, but he held his face in such a hurry to coax him, and immediately opened the gate to release the flood, all the emotions poured out.

All the grievances, bullying, unease, and fears she had forcibly ignored over the years poured out from her head.

She's not really hard-hearted and doesn't care about everything.

Nor is he born brave, not afraid of all the mighty.

She has also been cowardly, timid, and fearful. She has been beaten time and time again by reality, and she has become what she is now after struggling on the edge of death again and again to survive.

Became the younger sister of Yin Si, King Yan Mo Qingyi.

She became what she called a delicate flower of Yin Si.

This delicate flower blooms in blood and flesh.

Who wants to be strong enough to be hard-hearted if they can live a life of weakness and happiness.

Tsing Yi cried.

howling.

Tears poured down drop by drop, as if to cry out the grievances and thoughts of these thousands of years.

The wicked woman in the underworld is not really an iron wall.

It's just that there is only a little bit of softness in her heart, and this little bit finally appeared in front of her eyes.

her brother.

Damn **** irresponsible stinky brother!

Ye Yan hugged her and patted her on the shoulder like when she was coaxed to sleep countless times when she was a child, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

Ever since he was a child, what he was most afraid of was Tsing Yi crying.

When he grew up, even though he missed her growth, he had been secretly paying attention to her news.

know how strong she is.

His little girl obviously doesn't have to be so strong.

It's all his fault, it's his brother who is useless! Be trash!

"Don't cry, okay? My brother is back. In the future, my brother will never let anyone bully you again."

Ye Yan coaxed softly, and even her voice trembled.

Tsing Yi punched him on the shoulder, sobbing and his voice was hoarse: "It's you who bullied me! Ye Yan, I hate you the most!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a beast, you hit me, hit me hard! How can I get rid of it!"

"Beast Yeyan, I don't miss you at all!" He punched him again, lightly and without pain at all.

He would have preferred her to shoot as fiercely as before, hitting harder and breaking his bones.

Just like when she was bullied by those little devils when she was a child, breaking bones and eating flesh and blood.

How painful is that...

How did she survive alone.

Ye Yan's internal organs were almost crushed.

"I don't want to, we are the best. Today I'm going to be the most beautiful bride. If you continue to cry for a while, your eyes will swell into walnuts. How can you meet people?"

This sentence finally had some effect, and Tsing Yi quickly rubbed against his shoulder, trying to wipe away the tears.

Ye Yan quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, then wiped her nose, holding the handkerchief and gently pinching her nose and eyes, "Good girl, snort."

Tsing Yi's rabbit-like red eyes glared at him, "Is it dirty! I'm so old and I want you to blow my nose."

"In the eyes of my brother, you will always be that little one, hurry up, your snot will fall out in a while."

In my heart, it seemed that something came to 'alive' and came to life, and the whole body was numb and numb, glowing with warmth.

Eyes bulged a little.

Tsing Yi's nose clenched hard.

"Hey, what a big snot, my family is really a little ghost."

"Ye Yan!" Tsing Yi pushed him in anger, and tried to hammer him again.

"I'm still embarrassed?" Ye Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "When you wet the bed when you were a child, I didn't wash your diaper."

"Nonsense, who wets the bed!" Tsing Yi's face flushed, jumping up and hitting him again.

She didn't wet the bed! How could she wet the bed!

At most... At most, I didn't hold back once when I was a child... I pulled a **** in my pants.

But at that time, she had just given birth to the intellect!

Besides, who didn't have any black history when they were young!

Ye Yan avoided her beating and recalled: "Hey, could it be that I remembered it wrongly? It's not the bedwetting, could it be pulling it in the pants..."

Before the word 'shit' came out, the murderous light in Tsing Yi's eyes had already burst out.

The old face was so ashamed that he had nowhere to look.

"You dare to say that I will definitely kill you! You!" she said through gritted teeth, this time there was absolutely no joke.

Ye Yan shivered, and stood up immediately, with a serious face, "Our family is the most beautiful in the Six Realms, from a young beauty to a big one, how can you **** and fart when you drink Yin Feng Qi, it must be that old Chu guy who is sloppy. I got the crotch, because my brother remembered it wrong, yes, I remembered it wrong!"

Tsing Yi's face turned red and white, and rushed over, covering his mouth desperately, looking around in a panic.

The ghost knows if the dead ghost of the old white face is doing anything in this room. He is very powerful. If he hears Yeyan's words, where will her old face be in the future.

When she was a child, the wicked mother-in-law pulled a **** in her pants. This dark history makes people know that she should just hide and farm in the demon world!

He waved his hand to change the room back to its original state, Tsing Yi sat back in front of the dressing mirror, took a deep breath, looked at him, and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Why are you still stunned?"

Ye Yan regained her senses and walked over.

Tsing Yi turned his head to look at him in the mirror, curled the corners of his lips, and handed over the comb, "Help me with my makeup."

Ye Yan took the comb from her hand.

Tsing Yi breathed slowly and calmly, waiting for him to comb his hair.

After waiting for a long while, there was no movement. She looked in the mirror suspiciously, and saw Ye Yan standing still with a comb, her head bowed, and her shoulders twitched.

"You're combing!" she urged impatiently.

Ye Yan raised her head, and in the mirror, his handsome face was crying with tears flowing.

"Woo woo... darling, let's not marry, brother is reluctant..."

"Yesterday you were still my little boy, why are you getting married in a blink of an eye?"

"That beast, the king, he's still attacking you—"

The veins on Tsing Yi's forehead jumped, and he turned around and kicked: "You die for the old lady!"

[Author's digression]: Chapter 4, asking for votes, I should cry very well today