This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The man who rushed out of the back building had disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights.

But even so, he still couldn't hide his handsome face, that handsome face that was 70% similar to Tsing Yi was full of anxiety and nervousness at the moment!

Lingfeng swallowed his saliva and said quickly: "Evil mother-in-law... No, queen, it's just your sister, she's back!"

Ye Yan staggered a few times and almost lost his stability, but Chu Ci supported him from behind.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

Ye Yan was trembling all over, and stood still. After a while, he woke up like he was, and jumped up in joy.

Hugs and shoulders with Chu Ci.

"I want to go back! I want to see my family immediately!" Ye Yan couldn't speak clearly, so she was about to rush out.

"Ayan!" Chu Ci grabbed him, this guy was so excited that he was dizzy.

"Anyway, go take a bath first." Chu Ci laughed, with a bit of disgust on his face, "Xiaoyi'er doesn't want a beggar brother."

He said while pinching his nose.

Only then did Ye Yan realize that her body was about to smell.

During this period of time, I have been busy studying Zimudan, how can I have the energy to take a bath.

He slapped his forehead and quickly went to wash his hands.

The capital of the Yan Dynasty in the world.

The little girl Yin Bichi has been locked up in the Qingjie by Xiao Jue, there are people there, waiting to continue to clean up her.

Tsing Yi took back his identity logically, and the next thing in front of him was how to clean up the remaining two old women's skins.

"When I came that day, I saw that there were several female envoys around Yinchi. They looked like they were born in the ghosts of the Yin Division, but they looked stubborn. She was newly promoted?"

The couple sat in the bedroom and discussed business affairs.

Tsing Yi maintained his usual old posture, lying on Xiao Jue's lap.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, she will not be in danger in a hundred battles. She has indeed regained her identity, but in the eyes of the two old women, she still has to pretend to be a 'Yinchi'.

Can there be no eyeliner of those two beside this Yinchi?

Tsing Yi didn't think that the two really trusted Yinchi so much.

Xiao Jue stroked her hair subconsciously, and said with deep eyes:

"Yinchi pretended to be you all these years, and took the opportunity to cultivate his own power. All the ten kings of the original Yinsi have changed their faces, but many of those who have been promoted are new ghost officials."

This is not surprising to Tsing Yi. Although her memory has been tampered with, how could Yin Chi feel at ease to use her old minions?

Don't say anything else, she doesn't have those ghost king beads of Yan Jun in her hands. In the place of Yin Si, it has always been loud with a loud fist.

Even if you occupy the throne, there are not a few people who are thinking about it.

"I'm afraid those new ghost officials are not easy." Tsing Yi hooked his lips.

Before she saw the female envoy outside, there were two of them with cultivation bases that were not only five hundred years old, and there was something else vaguely mixed about them.

Xiao Jue snorted lightly.

"It was originally an Earth Immortal, but he failed to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and his soul returned to the Yin Division."

"So unlucky?" Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows and giggled:

"I was slapped by Tianlei, and when I got to Yinsi, I looked at the **** mung bean of Bichi, and immediately became a jerk?"

Xiao Jue tapped her head lightly and scolded with a smile, "You are insulting the bastard."

"Yes yes yes." Tsing Yi quickly patted his mouth, hooked his neck, pulled him down, and gave him a big kiss:

"The **** is so cute, that Bichi doesn't deserve it!"

Xiao Jue glared at her, but he couldn't help but laugh.

"What are the names of those dog legs?"

"Looking at the older one called Ruozhi, and two looking at the younger one called Hongqiao and the other called Xianghui."

"Ruozhi? Mentally handicapped? It's a good name! It's good!" Tsing Yi giggled, "Where are these **** now?"

"I'm still dizzy, I should wake up in a while." Xiao Jue said:

"Chu Ziyu and the others haven't recovered their memories. There are also many eyeliners from the heavens in the palace. If you don't show up for too long, you will inevitably be suspicious."

Tsing Yi snorted twice.

At this moment, Yun Chao came back holding Fuguang's hand.

With Fuguang's elusive supernatural power, he was not afraid that he would take Yun Chao to fool around and be caught.

"Mother, why are you and stinky daddy greasy again? Does he have big chicken legs? Isn't it fragrant?"

When it comes to competing for favor, Xiao Fuguang is definitely a good player.

Xiao Jue is helpless, the eldest son is sensible, and the younger son is the leader of the bandit.

Tsing Yi saw that his small mouth was glistening, sat up, and waved to him.

Xiao Fuguang jumped up and came forward, Tsing Yi twisted his face, "Go to steal it again, right?"

Xiao Fuguang smiled and took out an oiled paper bag as if offering a treasure.

Seeing this, Yun Chao wanted to stop him, but he was still a step too late, and his expression was a bit difficult to describe.

"Beautiful mother, Fuguang didn't eat alone, I left the best food for you!"

The old mother was so comforting.

This little glutton who protects food still knows how to honor his mother?

Very good, very good!

Unfolding the oil paper package, Tsing Yi swallowed and frowned twice.

"What the **** is this?"

"Chicken ass!" Fuguang wiped the slapstick, "The essence of a chicken is here!"

Tsing Yi's expression twitched, Xiao Jue put his hand on his lips beside him, holding back a smile.

Good guy, is it okay to invite your mother to eat chicken ass?

"Your filial piety is for your mother's heart." Tsing Yi closed the oiled paper bag and put it back in his hand, "You should eat the essence of this chicken by yourself. You are young and long, so make up for it."

"My mother really loves me the most! Then I'm welcome!"

After Xiao Fuguang finished speaking, he unfolded the oil-paper bag and started chewing.

Even if it is his own son, Tsing Yi is a little disgusted at this moment.

Come on, why does this kid have such a strong taste?

Let this little devil go to the side to eat, Tsing Yi called Yun Chao to his side.

"In the future, we still have to be wronged. We are obedient, and we have to help my mother perform a play."

Yun Chao nodded and said, "The child knows it, mother can rest assured, the child will not let people see the clues."

Tsing Yi was naturally very at ease with him, this little guy was the smartest.

"According to your father, your body and bones are much better than before. What's going on?"

Xiao Jue had seen those decoction pills, and it was no different from the past. Yun Chao's body seemed to be getting better all of a sudden. It shouldn't be the effect of those pills.

Although it can't be said to be all right now, it's okay to walk around normally, unlike in the past, where you can only sit in a wheelchair and can't even get the sun.

Yun Chao thought about it for a while, then looked at his younger brother, who was gnawing on chicken ass, and pondered:

"My child thinks, I should ask Brother Guang about this."

Little Fuguang?

The couple looked at the younger son.

Fuguang stuffed the chicken **** in his mouth and shook his head indistinctly:

"No, I ate it all!"

Tsing Yi has a black line on his forehead, when someone wants to **** your big **** butt, you won't be able to eat it!