This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

All eyes were on Fuguang.

His Second Highness raised his eyebrows, "Why are you staring at me? Have you ever seen such a good-looking man?"

This is what it says...

Good-looking, that's really good-looking!

It's just a little shameless, what's the matter?

The little girls in Biluo Tianqing Pavilion looked at Fuguang with blushing faces. They almost forgot their embarrassment when they were being trained just a moment ago, and stared at Fuguang with burning eyes.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Which sect do you belong to? I, Biluo Tianqing Pavilion, handle internal affairs, what are you doing?"

"It was originally here to beat people, but now, it's tentative whether or not to fight..." Fuguang said with a smile, and walked in slowly.

"You are..."

"Fuguang-kun!" Ruan Mianmian rushed in, grabbed Fuguang's sleeve, and looked anxious.

Everyone's eyes fell on her and they were shocked, and when they heard her calling Fuguang's name, their expressions changed again.

"Fuguang-kun?"

"Second Highness of the Underworld?!"

The person who had questioned Fuguang before immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say a word.

"Uncle Xiyao, senior brother..." Ruan Mianmian looked at Xi Yao and Li Xiao, a look of guilt flashed on her face, and she didn't know what to say.

"You're fine." Seeing that Ruan Mianmian was safe at the moment, Xi Yao was relieved, her beautiful eyes fell on Fuguang, but she was neither humble nor arrogant:

"I have seen His Royal Highness Fuguang. If His Highness is here to ask for guilt, I have dealt with the offender. If there is any dissatisfaction, His Highness will speak directly."

Fuguang raised his lips and looked at Xiyao lazily, "You little girl is quite reasonable."

little girl?

Everyone's expressions were weird, but Xi Yao's expression was calm.

Ruan Mianmian quietly tugged at Fuguang's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Little Shishu was born before the Chiyuan Rebellion. He is over a thousand years old, and he was born a few years earlier than you, Fuguang-kun."

Fuguang twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Dare she an old aunt?"

Ruan Mianmian winked at him, how could you say such a thing!

It's more poisonous than His Royal Highness's words!

The rest of the Biluo Tianqing Pavilion did not dare to make a sound. The name of this dude of the Second Highness of the Underworld was known to all six worlds.

The prince Yunchao was mature and prudent, and he was respectful.

The Second Highness Fuguang has no formality, is playful and romantic, and makes friends all over the world.

Today, I am drinking and having fun with Xian’e in the Nine Heavens, and tomorrow I am laughing and playing with the female ghosts under the Yin Division, or else it’s the little goblins in the demon world, there is no shortage of people to play with.

Xi Yao didn't have any anger when she heard the words, but she looked at Fuguang with a bit more indifference than before.

Fuguang touched his nose, cupped his hands and said, "Meng Lang, Meng Lang, don't be surprised, Fairy Xiyao, play a joke to ease the atmosphere."

"Xiyao is not cultivating immortal ways. Lord Fuguang can call me by my name." Xiyao said coldly, her eyes fell on Ruan Mianmian, but she was much gentler:

"Mianmian, you have been wronged in the past. If you are still willing to come back, you can come to my door in the future. The sect master is rude, and he does not intend to condone his disciples to treat you harshly."

"I know, the sect master treats me very well." Ruan Mianmian explained quickly, "Uncle Xiyao, I have never hated the sect. As for the second senior sister... she has learned a lesson!"

Xi Yao's elder brother, Xi Wang, the suzerain of Biluo Tianqing Pavilion.

Back then, Ruan Mianmian was picked up by Xi Wang and returned to the pavilion. The other party had a gentle temperament. Speaking of which, Ruan Mianmian's soft temperament was partly influenced by the other party.

Xi Wang is a kind and generous person, but there is one shortcoming...

It's just forgetfulness.

Intermittent brain loss.

But it's really nice to be human!

Ruan Mianmian is only grateful to Xiwang and Xiyao's brothers and sisters, and has never complained. It's just that Xiyao has been in seclusion for the past few years, and Xiwang's forgetfulness sometimes has to be reminded by her apprentice for three meals a day, not to mention taking care of Ruan Mianmian.

She was an orphan and couldn't cultivate. Biluo Tianqing Pavilion was willing to raise her. At least in the years before Xi Yao retreated, she never suffered much.

The reason why Qi Feixue has been looking for trouble with her is also because she is unhappy with the generosity of these two to her.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Xi Yao gratefully and said, "I still like everyone in the sect very much. I also know that other people are not to blame for this incident. Most of them didn't say anything because they didn't dare to offend Second Senior Sister."

Everyone bowed their heads when they heard the words, especially those who went to the capital with Qi Feixue and Zhou Yuan.

"It's still my fault for my inability to discipline the younger brothers and sisters." Li Xiao said, "I should let Mianmian walk with us when I came to the capital this time."

"No no no! Senior Brother, you are already tired enough." Ruan Mianmian said embarrassedly.

She was originally a small person in the sect, but now everyone came to apologize to her. While she was flattered, she felt a little embarrassed for causing such trouble.

Li Xiao looked at her and smiled softly, "Mianmian, come back if you are still willing."

Ruan Mianmian looked at Li Xiao with hesitation in her eyes.

In the sect, Xiwang and Xiyao are very good to her, and then is the big brother.

Although he has a lot of affairs and wants to help the sect supervisor to teach the younger brothers and sisters to practice, he still takes time to take care of her whenever he is free.

For Ruan Mianmian, Biluo Tianqing Pavilion has always been her home, and this has never changed.

"I'm sorry, interrupt!" Fuguang watched for a long time before he interrupted.

He stepped forward, pulled Ruan Mianmian behind him, and said with a smile, "This girl is now my eldest brother's, and has nothing to do with Biluo Tianqing Pavilion."

"I'm not..." Ruan Mianmian whispered, "I have agreed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and I can leave after repaying the favor."

"You haven't finished reporting yet." Fu Guang looked at her and pinched Ruan Mianmian's voice.

He really despises the scum at the moment, yet he hasn't let this little girl bow his head for so long?

If a child bride grows like this, she is not afraid of raising a daughter-in-law for someone else!

"His Royal Highness Fuguang, what is the meaning of this?" Xi Yao looked at him, still indifferent.

"Literally." Fuguang smiled lazily: "What future does this girl have for washing and cooking with you? Why don't you go back to the underworld with us."

"It is indeed a blessing to be able to follow Prince Yunchao, but this matter must be done by her own will." Xi Yao said, "Suwen Prince Yunchao is the most reasonable, and His Highness Fuguang is his younger brother, so should be the same. That's right, why not let Mianmian speak for herself?"

Fuguang could not hear the sarcasm in her words.

After watching Xi Yao with great interest for a while, she hooked her lips and said:

"My eldest brother is indeed reasonable, but haven't you heard that what I am best at is being unreasonable?"

Xi Yao looked at him coldly, "I haven't heard of it in the past, but now I see it."

Fuguang was very curious about her reaction, and after two steps, he bent down and approached Xi Yao. The two were so close that they almost touched the nose.

This scene is really a bit of love.

In the back, some of the little girls in Biluo Tianqing Pavilion couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, but from beginning to end, Xi Yao's expression didn't change.

Fuguangjun's face was filled with a bewildering smile, "How are you preparing, little uncle Xiyao?"

Xi Yao looked at him lightly, "Fuguang-jun shouldn't have been beaten much since he was a child, right?"

Ok? Fuguang raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, with a snap, he was slapped on the face.