This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Chu Zunning was **** by Wu Hua Da and took him down, Tsing Yi also got on the carriage to make up for sleep, and the rest of them performed their duties to clean up.

After a night of delay in this ghost village, and such absurd thing happened again last night, no one wanted to stay here any longer.

When the fat cat came back last night, Tsing Yi was fast asleep. It didn't dare to wake up the ancestor, and it was also full of doubts. Now it finally had a chance to speak.

"I figured it out? What's going on in this ghost village?"

"Someone built a reincarnation formation with the fragments of the Seal of Reincarnation. Every so often, phantoms would appear, and the ghosts would be thrown into the blood pool, repeating the moment of death, and then entering the blood pool to wash away their grievances, no, it should be said that they were sucked. Let go of the grievances." Tsing Yi said with an expressionless face, and spread out his palm, which was exactly the fragment of the Seal of Reincarnation.

"Who is this person? What do you want to do?" The fat cat really couldn't understand, "The Reincarnation Seal is something of the underworld, and it is said that no matter how powerful a mortal is, it is impossible to manipulate it! You can see the appearance of that person. ?"

"Look at the shit, pretend to be a ghost and wear a mask. It's just a phantom, do you think it's a real person?"

The fat cat shook his neck: "That thing didn't respond at all. We have done so many things, and the guy behind must have noticed it. Maybe they have cut off the connection here."

"Cut the ass, who do you think he is? A mortal trash can still escape the eyes of this seat." Tsing Yi looked particularly irritable, and the slap fan slapped: "Oh, when I go back to the capital, the old lady doesn't believe it. Can't get him out!"

The fat cat gritted his teeth in pain, and cursed in his heart: You slap your own thigh, isn't Lao Tzu's **** made of meat? !

Outside, Xiao Jue glanced at the carriage, did not choose to go in, but turned over and mounted the horse.

Chu Ci had heard what happened last night, and his face was a little dignified. Hearing the chatter around him, he turned his head to look, but it turned out that Lingfeng was a fool who was talking with other soldiers about the strange things in the ghost village and Donghua Temple.

That posture, if you put a broken bowl in front of him, it's really no different from the storyteller in the teahouse! The key point is that there are a bunch of Tie Hanhan who are stunned by him for a while, constantly sighing that the princess is mighty and domineering, and the princess is a hero! It's a perfect match with the king!

Ah, the idiots!

Chu Ci turned his head away in despair. Before this guy regained his memory, he didn't expect Lingfeng to have any more brains.

The chariots and horses began to move forward. Under the influence of the ghost story, the atmosphere was laughing and joking, but many soldiers still didn't believe it and felt that he was exaggerating.

Not far after walking out, someone looked back and saw that the ghost village where they stayed last night had disappeared!

This discovery made many people break into a cold sweat, and they no longer dared to take Lingfeng's words as a joke.

After walking back to the official road, the gloomy feeling that the sun was shining down completely disappeared. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and never wanted to go home to find their mother like this moment.

Without Chu Zunning acting as a demon, this passage was quite peaceful.

When they arrived at Wuli Land, the capital, there was a dense sound of horse hooves coming from behind.

Xiao Jue stopped everyone, and after seeing who was coming, many people were surprised.

"His Royal Highness!"

The crowd dismounted.

Chu Ziyu got off the horse panting, looked around, and his face met: "It can be regarded as catching up with you, what about Chu Qingyi? Didn't she say she was seriously injured?!"

Xiao Jue lowered his eyes and smiled, tilting his head towards the carriage.

Chu Ziyu hurriedly ran towards the carriage, jumped on it, and lifted the curtain.

When I saw the woman, there was no manners, and she fell asleep with her head upside down, and there was a string of crystal-clear liquid similar to halal seeds sliding down the corner of her mouth. Look it up and down...it doesn't look like it's going to die!

"Chu! Qing! Clothes!!!"

His Royal Highness roared.

"...Ah... it's so noisy!" Someone who was so angry when he got up, his eyes not flying, he just kicked.

"what--"

His Royal Highness was kicked upright, and fell off the horse directly, and fell on his back.

"My God!"

"His Royal Highness!"

"No, call the accompanying imperial doctor, His Highness is bleeding!"

After a while, the shoehorn print on Chu Ziyu's face was extremely clear, and the nosebleed was dripping down, and all the guards were busy. It took a long time for the initiator to get out of the carriage. He looked at His Royal Highness, whose nose was bleeding, and blinked: "Hey, so it wasn't a dream just now? It's really your boy's voice. Who kicked you in the face?"

you! Say! Woolen cloth! !

Chu Ziyu's hands trembled with anger, and the blood from his nose became even more fierce.

The imperial doctor next to him was so frightened that he was shivering. He was really afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he leaned over and said, "Your Highness, don't get angry, don't get angry!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not dare to speak or ask except for silent sympathy.

Tsing Yi yawned and got off the carriage by the two little girls. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you don't stay in the imperial city, what are you doing here?"

Chu Ziyu once again gushed old blood into his throat, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you send someone to send a letter saying that you are about to die?!"

"Is there? Don't you wrong me." Tsing Yi glanced at the man not far away.

Oh, this dead little white face, he was playing with her before! What did you say to intercept the letter, but the result was passed to Chu Ziyu.

Chu Ziyu was really about to die of anger, but she was secretly relieved to see that she was still more and more disgusting day by day.

God knows what happened to him after hearing about her accident in the imperial city!

If you need to beat it, you need to beat it!

Who told him to be the only royal elder sister, can he be put back into his mother's womb to regenerate once?

After the imperial doctor was busy, he finally stopped the bleeding for Chu Ziyu. It really scared half of his life, and he secretly scolded the eldest princess for being too ruthless. This is her own brother! The bridge of the nose was almost broken!

"What's the matter with you? I arrived at Donghua Temple and didn't see any of you. I said it's been a long time since we walked, so we should bump into each other on the way!"

Tsing Yi saw that he was dressed in the dust, and his eyes were red, which showed that this kid was really worried about her safety.

Reaching out and pinching his little cheek, "Yo, I know you're worried about your royal sister? You've made progress."

Chu Ziyu quickly opened her hand and stared at her angrily. This crazy woman doesn't pay attention to the influence in the public!

He rubbed his face, hiding the smirk from the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the sound of the giant hitting the ground suddenly came, and a ball suddenly rolled out from another carriage, and the wheel came to Chu Ziyu's feet.

"What the hell!!" Chu Ziyu was taken aback and didn't see clearly that raising his leg was a kick.

The 'ball' trembled and immediately lay flat.

A guard recognized his true face, swallowed his saliva and said, "His Royal Highness, this... seems to be the eldest Princess Zunning!"