This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Yin Si down.

Miaomiao transformed into a teenager and sat cross-legged on the ground, Sichen sat opposite him, each holding a deck of Pai Gow.

"Tsing Yi is really an eccentric ghost. I will take you wherever I go, obviously my ability is no worse than yours." Miaomiao pouted: "You said that you can do anything but the little tricks of the witch clan. ? Calling the wind and calling the rain is not as good as me."

"Calling for wind and rain? You mean poking your nose and sneezing, then I'm not as good as you." Si Chen snorted and quietly touched a hand of cards.

"Put the cards back! You despicable bastard, you still want to make a fool!" Miaomiao roared angrily: "The little daughter-in-law you promised to find me is also fooling me."

Si Chen looked up at him and pouted, "You're still looking for a daughter-in-law, have you grown all your hair?"

"I'll be mature when I shed my skin! You old bachelor, don't underestimate me!" Miaomiao said with a look of contempt: "You can't even fool a female cat, you still have the face to talk about me."

When it comes to looking for a female cat, Si Chen is heartbroken. He seems to have been a cat for so long that he always forgets that he is a ghost.

Quietly glanced at Miaomiao, Sichen suppressed his worries, and said while playing the card: "What kind of skin are you shedding, the wicked woman said that you are a skin disease, these days, you should be honest, don't mess around. Dander flew all over the sky, dirtying the Tsing Yi Temple.

She can say that if you dare to run around, she will call your brother to the Yin Division to clean up you! "

Miaomiao shivered violently, her face changed color: "Does she really say that?!" He pursed his mouth and muttered: "Hmph, Tsing Yi really doesn't love me anymore, she used to call me sweetie, but now With that bad old man in Beiyin, I thought of asking my brother to clean me up."

Sweetie, you bastard! Si Chen rolled his eyes, the wicked woman was looking at which thin-skinned and tender-fleshed little sweetheart? I'm in a bad mood, why don't I throw it in a frying pan and fry it golden on both sides?

"But why are you so afraid of the black water in your house? Apart from being a little perverted, he is not bad..."

Miaomiao pouted, "Who said I'm afraid, I'm just..." He paused as he spoke, his eyes were dull for a moment, he quickly regained his senses, and muttered:

"I can't tell, but I've been dreaming piecemeal over the past few years. In my dream, my elder brother tore off his dragon scales piece by piece." Miaomiao couldn't help but shivered. ,

"That scene is so scary. When I get crazy, I peel my skin. How dare I go back? What if he is so upset that he peels me and ties it into a kite?"

Si Chen glanced at him secretly, but didn't say anything in the end. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the dark, and Si Chen was slightly taken aback.

However, he saw the other party shook his head at him, still isolated in the darkness, his eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, and he stared at the opposite of him.

Si Chen turned his head and saw that Miaomiao didn't notice it, he was chattering like a little sparrow, studying the Pai Gow in his hand.

Shi Chen sighed softly.

Silly Liushui, all the innocence and innocence you see at the moment, the peaceful and prosperous world you see is because someone is carrying the burden for you.

Once upon a time, he also had such a family.

Only in the end... they were all destroyed by those lunatics!

Thinking of the Wu clan, Si Chen still had difficulty controlling the maddened anger in his heart, and for a moment, the red robe on his body became brighter again.

Si Chen lowered his head, glanced at the bright cuffs that seemed to be dripping blood, and thought silently in his heart: Maybe... His sins can't be washed clean.

But even if it is to be completely destroyed, he must uproot the remnants of the Wu clan from this world!

This is what the Wu clan owes him!

...

Beneath the 3,000-year-old blue sea is the cave residence of Duke Dong.

Zi Xiao went over to the door with two baskets of peaches, but as soon as he arrived at the gate of the house, he was stopped by the little fairy boy who was guarding the door.

"God and stay, my **** is in retreat and ordered to see no one."

"Is this **** anyone? My uncle is his uncle!" Zi Xiao was a scoundrel, he fanned the fairy boy away with a flick of his sleeve, and swaggered in, "Young boy! It's almost done, if you don't come out again, I can eat all these two baskets of peaches!"

The name of the prince of the east, Qingtong.

Few people in today's heaven dare to call him by his first name.

Seeing that the little fairy boys couldn't stop the old hooligan, they could only hurriedly follow behind, begging the old man to stay.

"Uncle Wang, do you really regard my Bihai Chaosheng Palace as your Zixiao Palace?" A cold voice resounded from all directions like a sea tide.

Zi Xiao pouted, picked up a peach, wiped the hair on his chest, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, biting the juice splashing. The sleeves are directly used as hand towels.

Hey, Bury is dead!

Seeing this, the little fairy boys on the side all took two steps back, lest the next person to suffer would be him.

Not long after, a figure appeared on the throne of the temple.

The clear water condensed into a human form, with a light blue robe, long hair and a crown, and a face as white as jade, but it was pretty tight, but there was coldness and arrogance on his face, his eyes fell on Zi Xiao, and his brows were wrinkled again. point.

After seeing the peach pit on the ground, even his eyes narrowed.

"Pickled Sauce!"

Dongwanggong snorted coldly, and saw that the peach pit was directly broken into powder.

The little fairy children around them all showed fear, and they all bowed their heads and stepped back.

Zi Xiao clicked his tongue twice: "Why do you have such a stinky temper? Look at you, the little devil in the cave, when he sees you, he trembles more than a mouse sees a cat."

"I still have to retreat, Uncle Wang may wish to speak directly." The East Prince was impatient.

Zi Xiao put the peach to the side, smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I asked Yue Lao a few days ago to ask for a few red threads, and I accidentally wrapped myself in it, I don't want to find you. Use Duan Xuan Scissors as an envoy."

When Duke Dong heard the words, his expression became even more serious.

"Borrowing Xuan Xuan scissors? You have come to the wrong place!"

"Oh, that old girl Xihua doesn't listen to you the most. She and I have always been in a bad temper, and will definitely not help me, good nephew, you have been fighting with her for so many years, this time, you will help my uncle. Just a favor, go see her!"

Dongwanggongjun's face was still frosty, and he stared at Zi Xiao coldly and said, "She is not an old girl."

Zi Xiao was stunned for a moment, then pouted her lips secretly, thinking to herself, you stinky brat has been fighting cold wars with others for so many years.

"If you say no, it's not. She listens to you the most, so you can say whether you can help this time."

The Duke of East was silent for a while, and pushed all the fairy children back. Then he stepped down from the throne, looked at the peaches, and said, "Since you have already taken the initiative to ask for the door, I will not see it for the sake of relatives. Refuse it. But whether Duan Xuanjian will borrow it or not, I'm not sure."

"You'll be fine if you go out! Who doesn't know, that old Xihua... The beautiful girl's favorite is you!"

"Like me?" There was a self-deprecating look on the East Prince's face, "Everyone in the Six Realms thought she liked me. If that's the case, then that's fine."

Zi Xiao looked at him with a surprised expression, "How could she not like you? Didn't you two go in and out?"

"It's me who shamelessly kept pestering her."

"But every time at the immortal banquet, she talks with you very much!"

"That's just for someone to see. It's a pity that someone never sees her." East Prince said expressionlessly.

someone?

Zi Xiao was a little stunned: "Someone... Who is it?"

East Prince said lightly: "Every time she has a feast, she will invite someone to come, doesn't Wang Shu know? That person is very familiar with you."

Zi Xiao took a deep breath, her face extremely wonderful.

A woman's mind is a needle at the bottom of the sea. After a long time, what the old lady Xihua really likes is...

...

Ah autumn.

Xiao Jue sneezed.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Who is scolding you?"

Xiao Jue rubbed his nose and frowned, "Zixiao."