This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Xiao Jue Xu was poisoned by Wang Ba Tang a lot, and his immunity was also very strong.

However, Mo Chi and Ye Yan suffered, and after drinking, they were almost carried out, and they vomited and diarrhoea for several days.

The two boys Yun Chao and Fuguang are still filial.

"Godfather, you should be drinking this medicine. Uncle Zixiao said that this medicine is used to fight poison, and thieves work!"

Fuguang held a wooden clip on his nose and held the decoction in both hands, but he was forced to a corner by Mochi.

Where is the medicine, it is a bowl of poison!

The skinned demon emperor turned pale, and even his lips were bloodless.

Rubbing the Seimei Point with one hand and pressing the little guy's forehead with the other.

With a face full of resistance and depression: "Go past and send poison to your uncle!"

Fuguang pouted, "The eldest uncle has been drinking obediently for a long time, and you don't need to do anything from your brother, you are the most obedient!

You are a big man, you want me to coax you to take medicine, shame! "

What kind of ghost is a big cow?

Mo Chi stared at the little devil's head, looked at the bowl of 'poison', "Fu Xiaoguang, I'm afraid you don't want to murder your father."

Fuguang blinked, "Godfather, you are so confused about the soup, murder is also killing godfather!"

Mochi: "..."

I wanted to say the first few words of this little devil, but there was a gurgling in his stomach, his intestines twisted, Mo Chi changed his face, and rushed out in a hurry.

Fuguang looked at his back and pouted.

"It turns out that godfather is a coward who is afraid of taking medicine."

"It's not... it's not..." A weak voice sounded from behind.

As soon as Fuguang turned around, he saw a small kite floating around.

"Wow! Flutter Moth, your kite skin has become beautiful!"

Fuguang was surprised.

Mu Xi was floating in the air, and the tattered little kite on her back had changed.

The deformed kite bones were reconnected, and even the kite paper was replaced with a demon skin as thin as a cicada's wings, which was painted with watercolor ink and extremely moving patterns.

Mu Xi has changed a lot!

The pheasant turns into a phoenix!

Mu Xi scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly:

"It was His Majesty Mochi who repaired the kite for me. His craftsmanship is much better than mine."

"Of course, my mother said that godfather likes to make kites the most." Fuguang put the medicine bowl aside and stared at her curiously:

"Look at this, did your godfather agree to you staying by his side?"

Mu Xi's kite wings drooped down a little, and sighed:

"His Majesty Mochi said that I'm so useless, I'll probably die in the blink of an eye if I go out to fend for myself."

"It doesn't matter if I die, it's a pity for the kite behind me."

Fuguang nodded, "This is the truth, you are the number one kite master in history."

Mu Xi couldn't tell whether he was boasting or belittling.

But Fuguang's words hit the nail on the head.

Mochi agreed to keep her mainly because of the kite, not because of her.

Mu Xi himself knew this clearly.

Fuguang's eyes turned and he suddenly thought of something, and smiled thiefly:

"Big moth, I think you are quite protective of my godfather. My godfather looks so good-looking, shouldn't you treat him..."

Mu Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his small face was pale and quickly shook his head.

"No, no, it's good to live, I don't want to die."

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you doing in such a hurry to deny it!" Fuguang pouted and stared at her with an unpleasant expression:

"My godfather is so good-looking, there is still a phoenix in the demon clan, and his body is so greedy, how can he come to you like a flood and beast?"

"People have self-knowledge."

Mu Xi said weakly, "More..." She paused, swallowed her saliva, and lowered her voice:

"Monster Emperor Mochi has such a fiery temper that he peels his skin at every turn. How many layers of skin does he need to peel off his body?"

Mu Xi was so afraid of death...

But dare not have that kind of idea of ​​Piduo.

Fuguang clicked his tongue twice, "Peony flowers are also romantic when they die as ghosts. Why are you people guarding Jinshan without any thoughts of thieves?"

Mu Xi twisted her face together, thinking for a while and said:

"It's better to live."

Fuguang couldn't help but sighed, "My godfather is so beautiful as a flower, and he can't even attract you, a big moth? It's unreasonable!"

"I'm still grateful to His Majesty Mochi!" Mu Xi clenched his small fist:

"He promised to teach me the cultivation techniques of the demon clan, and I will be able to get closer and closer to my idol in the future!"

When Mu Xi said this, he was really excited, and his eyes were full of little stars.

"Who is your idol?"

The chicken moth was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and whispered: "It's your mother, His Majesty the King Tsing Yi..."

"Aha?" Fuguang tilted his head, a question mark above his head.

Although his beautiful mother is indeed a beautiful and domineering woman, in general, don't women like to embarrass women?

The idol of this chick moth is actually his mother?

Mu Xi's eyes glowed with hope, and there was also a bit of loneliness and self-deprecation in his eyes.

"I got rid of the family trapped by your mother's great favor in the early years. Before that, I was a puppet of the Mu family."

"If it weren't for her, maybe I would be like many women in the world, betrothed at will, and die of old age."

"She made me think that women can live so wonderfully, and they are free there!"

"I've always dreamed of being like her."

"I want to live a personal life..."

Mu Xi's eyes were filled with brilliance, "It's a pity... I died before I could fulfill this wish and became a kite."

She sighed faintly. When she was a human being, she was cowardly and timid, dreaming that one day she could become as powerful as Tsing Yi.

Just like the shadow chasing the light, I hope that one day I can break the cocoon into a butterfly.

As a result, the cocoon was broken, but it became a small kite with zero moths.

The weak can only drift with the wind, and they don't even have the ability to protect themselves.

Fuguang blinked and opened his mouth abruptly, "So what you really like is my mother?! You are actually my godfather's rival!!"

Mu Xi's face suddenly turned red.

"I like King Tsing Yi, no... not that kind of love, eh, I don't know how to explain it.

Anyway, I, I, I...I admire her quite a lot..."

Xiao Fuguang's big eyes were full of exclamation marks.

"I suddenly understand why my godfather agreed to keep you..."

The little ghost sighed softly.

"My mother, she is the woman neither you nor he can get!

How sad he is alone, looking at you again, um, I feel relieved!

He is not the only one in this world who can't get my mother!

It's even more impossible for you little cabbage moth! "

Xiao Fuguang winked with emotion for a while, and when he saw that Mu Xi didn't speak anymore, he shrank his head and looked behind him.

The little chubby baby has an arch of hair on his back.

A big loving hand clapped on his Tianling cover.

With his godfather's gloomy laughter:

"Fu Xiaoguang, do you think your godfather can't lift the knife, or can't lift his hand to beat you? Huh?"