This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Fuguang was stunned by the lesson, and finally ran away.

He can't stay here any longer!

Damn, how could he be messing around with flowers and messing about with flowers, day and night, and happy!

It's obviously just drinking big wine, listening to small songs, and everyone boxing together to make fun, how can there be gender differences when they are all friends?

Fuguang slipped away angrily, and unknowingly ran to the yard where Xi Yao was.

There is no day or night in the underworld, only the golden crow and the laurel.

Yuegui worked diligently, bearing fruit in his life, but this fellow Jinwu was so fat and strong that he could barely fly.

People can't even tell when is the future.

Anyway, it all depends on the mood of this dead bird. If I think about losing weight today, I will fly twice in the sky.

No more than two laps at most, this dead bird fell down on its own.

Perhaps it was because the fat cat smashed the bird's egg, but the dead bird flew several times in the sky today, illuminating the underworld like day.

When Fuguang entered the door, he saw Xi Yao standing in the yard, looking up at the dazzling bird shadow in the sky.

"Why did you get up again, didn't you lie down?" He frowned and stepped forward.

Xi Yao glanced at him, turned and left.

Fuguang Jun's eyes glared, and he raised his voice: "You stop, what do you mean!"

Is he the **** of plague? If you don't welcome him, you will leave as soon as you see him!

"Go back and lie down." Xi Yao said lightly.

After speaking, he entered the hall directly.

Fuguang took a breath and quickly chased in.

Seeing that the door to the hall was about to close, he quickly put his claws in first.

"what!"

Fuguang screamed, and his claws were directly caught by the door.

Xi Yao quickly opened the door and frowned at his hand, "You..."

"Hey! It hurts to death, let him in, he can't do it!"

After Fuguang finished speaking, he immediately took the opportunity to arch in.

He hugged his paws, sat on the soft slump and arched back and forth, closed his eyes and wailed: "I can't do it anymore, I can't walk anymore, I'm abolished, this hand is abolished..."

Xi Yao looked at his rogue-like appearance and pursed her lips, a little annoyed but a little wanting to laugh.

"You are caught by your hands, not your feet. Are you walking with your feet?"

Fuguang's cry stopped, and he immediately covered his foot again, "Oh no, my foot is also pinched."

The corners of Xi Yao's mouth twitched, ignoring him, and entering the inner hall directly.

Fuguang looked at her back and howled dryly while hanging his throat.

After howling for a long time, she didn't see Xi Yao talking to her, and she shut up, knowing that it was boring.

He touched his nose, why is this dead girl not angry?

really...

He has already apologized, and he didn't deliberately put her on the bed to bully her that day. It wasn't because he was angry.

Afterwards, Fuguang also knew that he was frivolous, but he really didn't have that thought at the time.

I was muttering in my heart when I saw Xi Yao come out again and went straight to his side.

Fuguang looked at her dumbly.

Xi Yao moved a chair and sat down opposite him, still indifferent, "Hand."

Fuguang was still a little stunned, but Xi Yao's hand had already been pulled over.

The knuckles of his fingers were a little red and swollen, which had been caught by the door earlier.

A cold feeling came from her fingers, Fuguang lowered her head and saw that she was applying ointment for herself.

Xi Yao's hands are very beautiful, slender and slender, and her nails are neatly trimmed, but it should be because of her practice of holding a sword. Her fingertips are not delicate, but they still feel a little rough.

Fuguang looked at the hand she was wiping the medicine for, and looked at it in a daze.

Until Xi Yao took her hand back.

"This is the ointment of Biluo Tianqing Pavilion. It's not too precious. General Fuguang will use it." Xi Yao said lightly, and after she put the ointment into his hand, she was about to leave.

Fuguang grabbed her hand subconsciously, and Xi Yao looked back at him, frowning slightly with some doubts.

Fuguang was startled to realize that his behavior was a bit wrong again, and quickly explained: "Then what... I... I still feel a little pain."

Speaking of which, he still didn't let go.

Xi Yao looked at him for a while, "I can't do anything about this, please bear with me."

Fuguang pursed his lips and stretched out his hand, "Would you like to give me a blow? I was beaten when I was a child, and my mother gave me a blow and I won't feel any pain."

Xi Yao looked a little weird for a while.

Fuguang was a little guilty when she stared at him, and he was ready to withdraw his hand.

As a result, Xi Yao lowered her head and blew at his hand in a perfunctory manner.

A little warmth on the fingers.

Fuguang's eyes moved slightly.

"Can you let go?" Xi Yao asked softly.

Fuguang then let go of his hands.

Xi Yao turned around and was about to go in, Fuguang stood up immediately and stopped her: "Xiyao."

This was the first time Fuguang had called her by her name.

Xi Yao stopped, didn't turn around, just tilted her head slightly.

Fuguang pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry."

"I solemnly apologize to you. When I was in the mirror, it was me who was abrupt and reckless, causing you to give birth to a demon."

"I was so rude before, I shouldn't be so frivolous to you."

Fuguang said, cupping his hands and giving her a deep bow.

When he raised his head, he saw that Xi Yao had turned around.

"I accept your apology." Xi Yao said, her eyes still as calm as before:

"Fuguang-kun, don't blame yourself, I have never blamed you for your inner demons."

"I was offended a lot when I said it before. I don't know you, and I don't know who you are. Your words and deeds are biased. This is my fault."

"But I really don't want to stay in the underworld, and I really don't want to have too much involvement with you, Fuguang-Jun."

Xi Yao said calmly, "I hope Lord Fuguang can fulfill me and let me return to the place where I should be as soon as possible. Xi Yao is very grateful."

After she finished speaking, she nodded and then turned around and entered the inner hall.

Fuguang watched her back disappear, couldn't help sighing, and left angrily.

He has many friends, and has seen many women. Could it be that he showed a happy face to him and was close to him. There has never been one like Xi Yao, who was cold and reluctant.

In her eyes, he was probably still the second-generation ancestor who was worthless!

Inside the hall, Xi Yao's eyes moved faintly.

"It's not entirely useless."

"Still a reasonable person..."

...

Fuguang was tortured in the Hellfire Hall, and after wiping off the medicine, it was much better.

It's just that the whipping **** of Yinsi still has whips waiting for him.

Although Tsing Yi's mood has improved, but this matter does not mean that it is over.

Now that Xiyao's condition has stabilized, Fuguang can also go on the road with peace of mind... Bah, feel relieved to be beaten.

to Yinsi.

Before reaching the Nie Jingtai, there were coquettish figures running out from the far side of Huangquan.

"Jun Fuguang, you are willing to come here!"

"I haven't seen you for so long, I thought you forgot about us!"

Those coquettish female ghosts, looking at Fuguang as if looking at tens of thousands of years of merit, kept rushing up.