This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

"The truth...what the truth!"

Yun Zhongyue's eyes trembled twice.

Tsing Yi yawned, and with a wave of her jade hand, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became gloomy, and ghosts filled the air. Huang Quan's figure appeared in the eyes of Yun Zhongyue and Zhou Qiangying.

"Who, who is he?!!" Yun Zhongyue paled in horror.

Zhou Qiangying took a breath, but calmed down more quickly.

Looking at Huang Quan's eyes, there is no such fear.

Yun Zhongyue thought of the inexplicable words Tsing Yi said the day she arrived at the palace.

At that time, he suspected that there was dirty things in his palace, and now it seems that it is this male ghost!

Tsing Yi looked at Huang Quan, "Go, let him see what his so-called good daughter looks like."

With murderous intent in Huang Quan's eyes, he strode towards Yun Zhongyue.

"No! What are you going to do, you..." Yun Zhongyue's exclamation stopped abruptly in her throat.

Huang Quan grabbed his neck and said: "Don't worry, even if I want to kill you, I want you to see the true face of your daughter!"

His hand was on Yun Zhongyue's spiritual platform.

In an instant, a strange memory appeared in Yun Zhongyue's brain.

He looked like a bystander.

In the picture, there is Zhou Qiangying and his daughter Yun Yihuan.

On that small face, there was no innocent innocence that he was familiar with, only resentment and viciousness.

In front of people, she was obedient to Zhou Qiangying, but when the people left, she changed her face.

It was by the pond...

He saw his daughter hiding behind the grass, and looked at Zhou Qiangying resentfully.

Seeing how she performed the magic trick, she dragged Zhou Qiangying into the lake...

He also saw that Huang Quan rescued Zhou Qiangying, and used his own mana to bring Zhou Qiangying's soul back into the body.

But……

Mottled bloodstains still bloomed under Zhou Qiangying.

A small soul floated out of her belly.

But his good daughter got out of the grass and smashed the little soul with a palm...

...

Yun Zhongyue woke up, her whole body slumped to the ground.

All that he had seen before was Huang Quan's memory.

His lips trembled, unable to believe that his daughter would look like that.

"No, this must be fake..."

"It can't be true..."

"Fakes! All you show me are fakes!!"

Yun Zhongyue kept shaking her head, refusing to believe it.

He struggled to stand up, holding Zhou Qiangying's shoulders tightly, "It's fake, right?! My Yi Huan is just a child, she can't do such a terrible thing!"

"What is that white shadow floating out? You...why did you bleed after you fell into the river?"

Yun Zhongyue seemed to be a little confused, and she was talking in different ways, but her eyes were fixed on Zhou Qiangying's lower abdomen.

"Is it...a child? When did you...have a child?"

Zhou Qiangying's body trembled suddenly.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Yun Zhongyue away, and said without any turbulence: "When you went to the Yan Dynasty on your decree, the child was just two months old. I wanted to tell you, but you didn't even return to the house, so you just left... …”

After Yun Zhongyue heard this, she kept shaking her head, "No, I don't believe it, Yi Huan is not like that, she can't..."

"Yes?"

Tsing Yi's lazy tone sounded on the side, his eyes fell on him, ruthless and contemptuous, "Yun Zhongyue, do you really not know? Do you really have no doubts?"

As if the most secret thing in his heart was about to be dug out, Yun Zhongyue shook his head in a panic, dodging Tsing Yi's gaze with bated breath.

"No, I do not know!"

His dodging looked ridiculous in the eyes of Tsing Yi and the others.

"Zhou Qiangying is deceiving herself, thinking you don't know."

"You're deceiving yourself, thinking that your daughter won't be like this. In fact, why don't you know?"

Tsing Yi's tone was ruthless, like a knife, opening Yun Zhongyue's heart bit by bit.

"She is a half-demon, born with a demonic nature. She was born into the world by devouring her mother, and her nature is cruel."

"You never disciplined her, but instead allowed her to grow savagely, ignoring her evil deeds."

"The half-demon is also a demon, more intelligent than people, psychic, and good at magic."

The corners of Tsing Yi's lips turned upward, "A mortal woman in Zhou Qiangying District, can you abuse your half-demon daughter?"

"Yun Zhongyue, ah Yun Zhongyue, are you really that stupid, or are you too deeply involved in the drama, it has become a habit, and you really treat your daughter as a mortal?"

After Tsing Yi finished speaking, she already felt dull.

This farce should end now.

She looked at Zhou Qiangying, and her tone was not much softer: "I don't like a woman like you, and I don't want to pity you."

Zhou Qiangying was stunned for a moment, and she laughed at herself.

"Because of a man who loses himself and is cowardly and fearless, even if he abused you in the past, you treat him as before. Half of these sufferings are caused by you."

"...Yes." Zhou Qiangying had nothing to argue.

It's self-inflicted.

It was she who fell in love with Yun Zhongyue first.

She was also eagerly looking forward to marrying him.

It was she who deceived herself again and again and fell deeply in this quagmire.

Tsing Yi stood up and kicked Huang Quan.

"This fellow is my ghost. Although he rescued you at the beginning, the ghost energy in the mana entered your body, which caused your unformed child's soul to leave the body and was smashed by the little half-demon."

Huang Quan lowered his head, his face full of pain.

"This is what he owes you, and this is what this seat owes you."

"What kind of road you want to take in your life in the future, think clearly for yourself, your life, this seat will change it for you."

Yun Zhongyue, who had been beside him all the time, seemed to have suddenly woken up.

He shook his head sharply, "No, no! This king will not divorce his wife!"

"Why do you change her life for her, why!"

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes stared at him coldly, "Just because this seat has that qualification! Just because this seat is the master of the Yin Division, in charge of your destiny!"

In an instant, an endless ghostly aura emerged in the house.

Yun Zhongyue was so frightened that she fell to the ground and looked at her in astonishment, unable to say a word again.

Tsing Yi didn't look at him again, and glanced at Huang Quan: "The rest, you can deal with it yourself."

The door, banged open.

After Tsing Yi walked out, the door was closed again from the inside.

The room was pitch black, and no matter how much outsiders could pry and inquire, they would not be able to see the slightest image or hear the sound.

Tsing Yi did not leave in a hurry, his eyes fell on the weak-crowned young man under the corridor.

From the beginning, she knew there was someone outside.

Yun Shangjing looked at her with curiosity in his eyes.

"Princess of the Yan Dynasty, Chu Qingyi?"

Tsing Yi turned his eyes around him, turned his head and left, but Yun Shangjing chased after him, but he was stopped by Taoxiang and Danxue before he got close.

"Princess Tsing Yi, why did you ignore the little king?"

Tsing Yi stopped and looked back at him indifferently.

Yun Shangjing bowed his hands uprightly and smiled at her: "I haven't introduced myself yet. In Xiayun Shangjing, I'm the fourth oldest. The princess is weak and doesn't dislike it. Just call me the fourth."

"Disgusting." Tsing Yi said coldly.

"Huh?" Yun Shangjing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Tsing Yi looked at him with inexplicably deep eyes, and raised his lips, "If you look ugly, the old lady will despise him."

[Author's digression]: Chapter 5 today