This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Seeing Yun Chao, Mo Chi was also happy.

There is one thing, when he handed it over to Tsing Yi and asked her to put it on for his godson. Fuguang had one side on his body, but the other side returned to his hand.

At this moment, he could finally put it on Yun Chao with his own hands.

The longevity lock shining with scales hangs on Yun Chao's chest.

"I've already prepared it for you." Mo Chi chuckled.

"Thank you godfather!" Yun Chao bowed again obediently, and even touched the longevity lock lovingly, revealing a look of surprise, "This is... Dragon's Reverse Scale?!"

The Fuguang Harazi dripping down on the side, "What is the Dragon's Inverse Scale, it sounds delicious!"

"Just know how to eat, look how round your belly is!" Mo Chi poked his round belly.

Xiao Fuguang was immediately amused and giggled.

With this interruption, the topic did not continue.

Yun Chao clenched the longevity lock tightly, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Xiao Fuguang doesn't know anything, but he has even studied the three thousand Dao methods, so how can he not know the importance of the reverse scale to the dragon!

That is the most important scale on the dragon's body!

Godfather treats them with fate!

Just then.

The space in the hall was slightly distorted.

The two figures appeared embracing each other.

Both Zidu and Lingfeng showed excitement in their eyes.

Xiao Fuguang rushed over immediately, "Pretty mother!"

Tsing Yi saw his own skin cub and was bumped into his arms by him, a soft color flashed in his beautiful eyes, but he soon turned fierce again.

"When the old lady left, I told you all the time, your ears are going to fan the mosquitoes, right? Who told you to run around?!"

"Mother, it's a mistake, you're not angry." Xiao Fuguang immediately wilted, grabbed his little ear, and said aggrievedly:

"Godfather said that angry women will grow old. Do you have the heart to have wrinkles on your beautiful face? Mother can't bear it, even son can't bear it!"

Tsing Yi stared at him, really confused.

She is such a "serious" female ghost, how did she raise such a slick little brat? !

They must have learned bad from Yuan Yuan, Si Chen and Zhu Heishui!

If she let the other three know about her idea, they would probably have to slap her face to face, they wouldn't carry the blame!

"Mother, why did you show up with this bad uncle?"

Fuguang hugged his mother's arm and stared at Xiao Jue with a vigilant expression.

My father stood behind with a helpless expression.

"Bad uncle?"

Tsing Yi frowned.

"Yes!" Fuguang whispered: "Did he try to seduce you with beauty?"

Tsing Yi: "..."

"He's so strange. He looks good, but his brain is not very good. He actually says that he is my father! Obviously my father is a bastard!"

Evil mother-in-law: "..."

I can't help but think about domestic violence, what should I do?

Lingfeng and Zi on the side bowed their heads, and their intestines were almost knotted with laughter.

Damn it, this little fat baby is the king's enemy, right?

The corners of Xiao Jue's mouth twitched a little, and he rubbed his Qingming acupoint helplessly.

Staring at the back of your daughter-in-law, you teach so well!

No, his precious Yi'er would never cheat him like this, there must be someone else behind the scenes.

Xiao Jue raised his eyes and looked towards the opposite side.

A touch of gold and silver eyes still sparks.

Mo Chi had a faint mockery on his face and looked at him playfully.

Tsing Yi's feeling at this moment is really like a light on his back, like a scorpion in his throat, like walking on the tip of a knife, this little brat...

She took a deep breath, "What nonsense, he is your father, your father!"

Fuguang's expression seemed to be struck by lightning, and he took a few steps back and looked at Xiao Jue.

"Are you a bastard?"

puff--

Lingfeng and Zi couldn't hold it in any longer, the voice broke in his mouth, and then he clenched his cheeks tightly.

It's over, laugh at him in front of the king, it is estimated that they will be thrown into the Hellfire Hall to suffer later!

But... it's really funny, how to break it!

Xiao Jue frowned and looked at his young son.

Fuguang stared at him with **** eyes.

Father and son face each other.

"I'm not." The emperor was silent.

The little fat baby rejoiced: "Isn't it my father?"

Xiao Jue frowned: "It's not a bastard..."

Xiao Fuguang pouted, "Then you are not my father."

Xiao Jue: "..."

Tsing Yi rolled her eyes, she was born with this magical and stubborn brain circuit!

"Fuguang, don't be naughty." Mo Chi stepped forward, squatted down and patted his little head, "That's your father."

Fuguang blinked his eyes and said nothing.

Tsing Yi rolled her eyes and changed her normal operation, first grab this little devil and beat him up to see if he is still pretending to be confused!

"Go cool with your own father and godfather!"

The wicked woman flicked her hand and slammed the two big and one small to the side.

She looked at Yun Chao, who had been standing quietly across from her, and her nose became sore.

Yun Chao had been standing beside him before.

The mother he imagined was a woman as gentle as water, but the real mother doesn't seem to be like this. Yun Chao was full of curiosity, but he didn't hate the temperament she showed.

only……

When Tsing Yi reprimanded Fuguang, he kept watching, hoping that his mother could look at him, but Tsing Yi did not, only Fuguang was in his eyes.

At that moment, he was heartbroken.

He wanted to rush forward, but his feet seemed to take root

At the moment when he was lost, Tsing Yi walked over to him and knelt down in front of him.

Yun Chao's face changed greatly, and he was about to kneel down.

The next moment, he was pulled into a warm embrace.

"My Yun Chao, let my mother hug you first."

The gentle voice was exactly the same as what he had heard countless times in his dreams, Yun Chao couldn't hold back in an instant, and his tears never stopped.

He also misses his mother so much!

All the time, day and night.

Tsing Yi hugged Yun Chao, as if he had found his most important treasure.

This child is her heart and the eldest son she owes the most.

For five hundred years, she could not be by his side.

During his mother's womb, he sacrificed himself in order to save her and Fuguang.

Then the mother and son were separated. Even if Xiao Jue sacrificed his life to save him, Yun Chao had not endured the torment of illness for five hundred years.

He and Fuguang should be about the same age. Although they have grown into young boys, they are still only ten years old.

But he was so sensible and clever.

Tsing Yi looked at him, her heart was about to be crushed to pieces, mother and son were connected, this is her son!

This small body is thin...

It's like it will break with a little force.

"Mother..."

Yun Chao's low voice came from his ears.

Tsing Yi's eyes couldn't help but get wet, she stood up a little and looked at the little face full of tears in front of her. Even if she was crying, the child couldn't hold back her sobbing.

"Yun Chao misses you so much, so... so I want to see you..."

Missing and grievances were suppressed in his heart, tears flowed uncontrollably, Yun Zhao bit his lip and stared at Tsing Yi intently.

He finally saw his mother!

The living, not the mother in the dream who would disappear like a mist without a touch of temperature!