This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

On the roof, the evil girls are sitting in rows.

Yunzhou and the others stood in the back with a slightly shy posture, acting as thugs and background boards.

Tsing Yi was sitting in the middle, his posture... If it was accompanied by a cigarette stick, it would be the uncle among the uncles, the ancestor!

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Mu Xi's eyes. She stared at Tsing Yi dumbfounded, as if she was stunned.

The lark next to him was the first to come back to his senses and exclaimed in surprise:

"Princess! It's Her Royal Highness!!"

"What?!" Concubine Li's face changed greatly, and she knelt on the ground with a thud, shaking like a quail.

Tsing Yi got up lazily, a little on his toes, the whole person jumped like a butterfly, jumped off the roof lightly, and landed on the ground, not even a little extra sound.

Mu Xi couldn't stop her tears from falling when she saw her, and all the anger and energy that had been holding back in her heart were all released at this moment.

But Mu Xi also knew clearly that the eldest princess who was approaching was not her old friend, but an out-and-out old ghost.

But don't know what happened.

The moment she saw Tsing Yi, her heart calmed down.

It's like rootless duckweed seeing the backer all of a sudden.

"Look at this little face, it's ugly after crying like a cat." Tsing Yi walked up to Mu Xi, raised her chin, and pouted:

"It's so ugly when you cry. Wouldn't it be even uglier when you're dead? Live honestly, the Yin Division doesn't accept ugly ghosts."

"Eldest Princess..." Mu Xi held her mouth shut, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The rest of the women jumped off the roof.

Helian Dada and Su Zijin bore the brunt of the charge, rushing over and facing Concubine Li's mother and son, each one kicked.

"Bah! When I was watching the play, I wanted to smash this old **** up and beat him!"

"Can you put this disgusting thing back into his mother's stomach, is this kind of man born to poison this beautiful world?!"

The two little girls were the most indignant, and when they were watching the play, their fingers clacked.

Taoxiang and Danxue went into the room and moved a chair for Tsing Yi, and the wicked woman sat on it lazily, yawning, and slowly admiring the beating of the poisonous woman's stepmother and mother's scumbag.

Yunzhou bluntly took out the stove, tea set, and water bag from his mustard bag.

Tanxue took it from him, and seeing his ignorant appearance, she couldn't help but spit out an idiot.

These gentlemen from Yunzhou, who were bachelors and rough men in their early years, and then became devils for nearly ten thousand years, how could they know what to enjoy?

Those are all iron-blooded real men who eat evil spirits and drink cold wind.

At first, when Danxue stuffed him with the pile of bottles and jars and let him take it with him, Yunzhou still wondered? What does this do?

When I saw Tan Xue making tea there, blowing away the tea mist, trying the water temperature, and giving the tea pay to his queen, only a few people in Yunzhou knew that he was a country bumpkin.

Tsk tsk, look at that enjoyment look.

He also pointed the country from time to time.

"Will you be hit? How can you hit someone without hitting your face?"

"Oh, what are you doing with your feet, kicking!"

His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi was drinking tea while giving instructions, his face was full of disgust, he hated that iron was not steel, and he was eager to try and prepare himself to hammer two fists.

Yunzhou and the others were a little confused.

Didn't they come to see the play for justice?

Why is there now a sense of... bullying the weak, bullying others?

Yunzhou swallowed, no, this must be their illusion!

Tsing Yi finished drinking half of the tea, put the tea bowl aside, and stood up again.

He walked over, dragged Helian Dada and Su Zijin and dragged them back, "It's alright, it's almost done, it's so hard to beat someone."

The two girls stood on the side with a look of resentment.

That Concubine Li, mother and son, who had been beaten in disfigurement, lay on the ground and cried constantly, begging for mercy.

Mu Xi and Yunque's master and servant stood embracing each other, looking at them with joy in their eyes.

Tsing Yi turned his head to look over, and asked lazily, "Can you relieve your hatred?"

Mu Xi pursed her lips and nodded.

"If there is hesitation, then it is not enough to relieve the hatred." Tsing Yi said casually: "Now this seat puts the life and death of these two people in your hands, how to deal with it, you have the final say."

Mu Xi was startled.

When Auntie Li and her son heard the words, they rushed to her feet, hugged her ankle, and cried, "Xi'er, Auntie, I was wrong, please spare our mother and son's lives..."

"Sister! I'm your brother! Please let me go!"

"In the future, my mother and I will definitely reform, I will quit gambling! I will never gamble again!"

"Yes, yes, I will do all the hard work and dirty work in this family in the future, and I will serve you in the future... Please, let us go..."

"We don't want to die..."

"Skylark, I was wrong about the skylark. You persuade the eldest sister, please beg her and let her let me go!"

Concubine Li's mother and son cried bitterly, and the cry seemed to come from the heart.

Mu Xi bit her lip and didn't speak, and Yunque was also clenching her teeth tightly beside her. In addition to hatred, there was a complex emotion like a soft heart in her eyes.

Tsing Yi lazily returned to his position, playing with his nails without saying a word.

The same chance, given a second time.

If you still make the same choice, then you really deserve to suffer and suffer.

After a while.

"I won't kill you." Mu Xi said.

Concubine Li's mother and son were full of surprises, and just as they were about to speak, they heard Mu Xi continue: "But don't be too happy!"

Mu Xi took a deep breath and said to Yunque, "Yun'er, go get the pen, paper and account book."

When the lark heard the words, she hurried into the house and came out with a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and ledger.

When Tsing Yi heard the word 'account book', he raised his eyebrows and showed a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Mu Xi quickly wrote something on the paper, and without waiting for the ink to dry, she placed it in front of Concubine Li's mother and son, and let them see for themselves:

"From today, you will get out of here."

"In the future, it will be dead or alive, and it will have nothing to do with me and the lark!"

"For the past few months, Yunque and I have been raising you and repaying the gambling debts for Mu Qi. The account book on the side is every expense of the family during this period."

Mu Xi paused, took a deep breath and continued: "I wrote an IOU on this piece of paper, this is what you and Mu Qi owe us!

Sign it, sign it, and roll as far as you want!

I don't care if you are going to work as long-term workers for others or moving goods at the wharf, on the first day of every month, be sure to return some of the money back! "

"If you want to run away and not pay back the money, it's fine. Anyway, the eldest princess will testify about this matter. I will report to the official directly and send you to the prison to reunite with your father!"

It was Xu's first time to speak so forcefully. Mu Xi's voice was a little trembling, but his eyes were surprisingly firm.

Concubine Li and her son looked at her in shock. They didn't expect that the cowardly rookie who was at their mercy back then could be so ruthless!

"No! You can't sweep us out! Why are you!!"

"Yes, this house is not yours!"

Mu Xi watched the mother and son turn back into a vicious look in an instant, and there was only disgust in her heart. She gritted her teeth and looked at Tsing Yi subconsciously.

The other party sat lazily on the chair, but there was a smile in his eyes.

She was obviously a murderous and vicious female devil, but for some reason, Mu Xi looked at her now, but she didn't feel scared anymore.

The real wicked never say how wicked they are.

Just like Concubine Li's mother and son, even if given the chance again and again.

Even if they spared their lives, they still felt that it was right.

And to collect debts from them, they still think that you are making an inch!

Mu Xi suddenly had a feeling of use in his heart, looked at Concubine Li's mother and son coldly, and said, "Either sign it! Or die! You choose!"

Tsing Yi looked at Mu Xi and slowly raised her lips.

That's good, little chicken, finally learned to be tough!