This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi was worried about Qiu Yu, and after returning to the world to confirm that he was all right, he was relieved.

There was a change in Zhu Jiuyin in the demon world. Although Xuan Ersha had his big brother behind to help him, he was still a little more tender.

Su Muzhe was called back, and he didn't have much trouble with Chu Ziyu before he left, but he agreed with him as a human son-in-law.

His daughter has already taken out his heart and lungs, Feijun is not married, what else can he do?

It's just that he has no shortage of small shoes for his son-in-law. The old man and the son-in-law, just like the brother-in-law and the brother-in-law, are born to be deadly enemies!

Xiao Jue and Tsing Yi stayed in the world for two days, and after explaining some things, they returned to the underworld.

On the third day, it was time to go to the Nine Heavens for a banquet.

On the Yaochi.

During this immortal banquet, the gods who are not qualified are not eligible to participate in the play, and the atmosphere in Jiuzhongtian is strange.

Not long ago, the three thousand blue seas were destroyed by the underworld, and they came to the door. After only a few days of work, the Emperor of Heaven was going to hold a banquet to entertain them.

Those who didn't know thought it was their heavenly realm that was afraid of the ghost and ghost realms.

"Is the Queen Mother of the West really nothing to do with Yinchi? Did His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven let her out in just a few days?"

"You dare to chew your tongue, I think you don't want to die!"

"If the Queen Mother of the West really colluded with Yin Chi, how could His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor condone the violent death?!"

"So the emperor and his old man framed him?"

In the Lotus Temple in Yaochi, Xihua was sitting on the lotus seat, still looking out of the world, but it was a little more pitiful than the unattainable in the past.

But to say that she is distressed, there are not many people in the heaven who feel distressed about her.

The thin and dead camel was bigger than a horse. No matter what, she was still the Queen Mother of the West, the head of the goddess in the heavens.

How can the gods in the temple not hear the chatter of those little fairy's outside?

"These little immortals are really presumptuous. They don't understand the rules so much. After a while, people from the underworld will come, and they will not lose my face in the heavens."

Shaohao Yuanjun said with deep eyes, and he was about to instruct the **** attendant around him to deal with those little Xian'e who were talking behind their backs.

Di Zheng laughed: "Why is Yuan Jun still so restless?"

Shaohao Yuanjun's heart froze, and he stood up and said: "His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, the minister is impetuous."

Di Zheng waved his hand and motioned him to sit down, "I'm not afraid of shadows, Xihua has nothing to do with Yinchi, so why don't others guess.

If you understand it, it will make you more guilty, right? "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xihua lightly.

"Xihua, what do you think?"

Xihua immediately suppressed the resentment in his eyes, and Zhen nodded slightly.

"Brother Wang said that it was a misunderstanding. After today, everything will be clear."

Such an elegant and generous appearance, it seems that he is really confident and has no guilty conscience.

Zi Xiao sat on the side, pouted secretly, grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and chewed them first.

"The old girl doesn't have any other skills. It's a set of tricks to pretend to be innocent."

He murmured in a low voice, and the frost **** next to him quickly twisted him, "Shut up."

Zi Xiao grinned in pain, and when he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly saw black clouds rolling in the sky, and the entire Jiuzhong Heaven was darkened.

"Emperor Beiyin and the Queen are here—"

"Prince Mochi of the demon clan is here—"

A group of people came from the black cloud, the man headed by a black robe and a high crown, the darkness surrendered at his feet, the light and shadow followed behind him, like a thrush, a pair of golden eyes revealed endless majesty.

The mountain-shaped divine pattern at the center of the eyebrows is looming, and it is extremely noble.

The most dazzling was the woman beside him, who took off the blood-like red dress and put on a black long skirt. The skirt swayed, and the light of the stars in the sky seemed to condense on her alone.

The golden crown swayed down, and the glamorous and noble face was full of enchanting words, charming and natural, with domineering and arrogance in every gesture, as if the world should be surrendered to her feet.

She stood beside the man, but she was not overshadowed by her edge.

The two came side by side.

What is a match made in heaven?

Everyone suddenly had an answer in their hearts.

Tsing Yi had not appeared in the Nine Heavens for many years. Although he claimed to be the most beautiful in the Six Realms, most people still refused to accept it.

Especially the Celestial Birdman.

It is said that Tsing Yi's dharma phase and golden body are like a bird, and these heavenly birdmen are not less likely to get in the way.

In the inherent impression of people from the heavens, where can the women who grow up in the Yin Division go?

Even a flower is an ugly overlord flower!

At this moment, let's not say that it is the first time to see the real face of Tsing Yi, and even those who have seen it are stunned...

She came with a smile, very ostentatious.

It seemed that the gods and Buddhas of the gods were nothing but the dust mustard seeds under her feet, which were not enough to be included in her eyes.

This arrogance was born, and it was so natural.

Relying on the beauty of the murder? Probably nothing more than that.

The emperor can kill one person in one step.

King Tsing Yi can kill one person beautifully in one step!

Before these idiots could return to their senses, His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi glanced at the side.

Look at the **** attendant who was just notified.

"What is the great emperor of Beiyin bringing the queen to a banquet?"

The **** attendant came back to his senses, both confused and apprehensive, what's wrong with this?

"It's the younger sister, His Majesty King Yan Mo Qingyi, who brought her man to the banquet!" The wicked woman raised her chin proudly, "Why are you still standing there? Report it again!"

"Uh……"

The **** attendant's expression was slightly distorted, and he looked at the great emperor beside his eyes strangely.

But he saw him looking at his wife dotingly.

The **** attendant twitched the corners of his mouth, and then he stumbled and repeated what Tsing Yi had just said.

The wicked woman frowned and said with disgust: "Just this slogan, the heaven actually still manages the rice?"

The Servant's mouth slumped, and he almost cried.

So vicious!

Her interruption caused all the immortals at the immortal banquet to wake up, each with different expressions.

The Tsing Yi King of the Yin Division, apart from his appearance, looks much better than expected.

This character doesn't seem to be much better than the rumored one...

"Uncle Beiyin, auntie, please take your seat."

"Prince Mochi, please."

Di Zheng got up to greet him, but was extremely polite.

The rest of the gods also stood up to greet him, and Xihua followed reluctantly, with a soft and gentle look on her pretty face, and her pitiful appearance seemed to be greatly wronged.

She just left the futon with her buttocks a little, and didn't stand up completely. Thinking of doing this perfunctorily, she sat down.

But there is a kind of person who can't rub the sand in his eyes, and is born domineering and domineering.

Tsing Yi walked straight to her with a step she didn't recognize, without looking directly at him.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue and Mo Chi both showed smiles on their faces.

The great emperor is not in a hurry to say seated.

What does this wicked **** want to do?

The gods murmured in their hearts.

Di Zheng had a gentle face, but also looked at her suspiciously.

Only Zi Xiao, a pair of dog eyes have seen through everything, hurriedly grabbed a large piece of watermelon in the fruit bowl, took a bite, and put on a show-like pose.

"What are you doing?" Tsing Yi said with a smile, "Don't you want to salute? This seat is ready, please wait and say goodbye!"

In the Lotus Temple, it was extremely strange.

The face of the Queen Mother of the West was a riot of red and colorful!

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