This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

After Fuguang received his punishment in the whipping hell, he almost didn't walk out of the underworld on his knees.

Qin Laozi ran away after beating people.

He's a smart guy.

Tsing Yi's temper was well understood.

Tsing Yi asked him to personally execute the punishment to clean up Fuguang, that is to enforce the law impartially.

But after this official business is over, she, the short-guarding old lady, will definitely feel heartache again when she sees her son's bruised and bruised body.

It is bound to come to Yin Siqiu to settle accounts and find trouble!

Qin Laozi will inevitably be fried twice in a frying pan!

In order not to be caught by Tsing Yi, after he finished Fuguang, he went on strike to hide in the Wuyou Secret Realm.

"Ouch, I told you to be gentle, walk slowly, can't you do it, you're going to kill the young master!"

Fuguang was carried back to the underworld by a few little ghosts. When he arrived at the door, the underworld generals couldn't help but tut twice when they saw his **** back.

As expected of Old Qin's dirty hands, it's black!

Yun Chao came out of the door and saw the situation on his back, his brows could not help wrinkling, and he stepped forward to give him some mana.

Fuguang's panting hurts now, and his handsome face is pale.

After Yun Chao's mana passed over, his whole talent felt a little better.

"We are the most eloquent on weekdays, so why didn't you play tricks this time?"

Seeing him like this, Yun Chao still felt distressed.

Fuguang grinned and muttered:

"I sold Uncle Lingfeng, and I only got 500 whips less. You don't know how dark Uncle Ji Yuan's heart is... Hiss...

This time, he has already started lightly..."

Yun Chao naturally knew how heavy the old ghost's hand was, and how much he was not afraid of death.

Back then, even his mother dared to play a ruthless role, what was there that he couldn't do?

"Take him in and rest."

The little ghosts quickly carried the light to send them in.

He was going to his Qunguang Palace, but Yun Chao turned around and said, "Take it to Yunshang Yuju."

Fuguang stared, "Why are you going there? If you don't go, you won't go!"

Yun Chao glanced at him and patted him on the back: "Be honest!"

Fuguang let out a scream, and almost passed out, shaking with pain.

Ah... this scum dynasty!

Is it his real brother? He was injured like this, and this scum even patted his wound!

Isn't this killing him...

I want to send him there...

After Xi Yao woke up, her place of residence was changed to Yunshang Yujuli, which was relatively close to the Qunguang Palace, which was also specially arranged by Tsing Yi.

Fuguang was carried in reluctantly.

Xi Yao stood in the yard, looking at the second generation ancestor who was covered in blood and buried her face like an ostrich, her pretty face showed a bit of stunned expression.

"Fuguang has just finished his punishment in the whipping hell, and his injuries are not light. During this period of time, Miss Lao Xiyao will take care of him."

Xi Yao pursed her lips and couldn't help but say, "Why does he still have to be tortured?"

She had gone to His Majesty Tsing Yi before, and had already explained that the situation was no longer blaming Fuguang, and the other party agreed with a smile, just to reassure her.

Why is this still the case?

"The queen mother is the head of the Yin Si, and Fuguang is the second hall of the underworld. If you make mistakes, you will be punished. This is the law of the country and the rules of the family."

Yun Chao said:

"Even if he is the second ancestor of the underworld, he must be responsible for his words and deeds. Miss Xiyao doesn't need to think too much, all this is a lesson he has learned and deserved."

"What's the inconvenience, girl?"

Xi Yao pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I will try my best to take care of Fuguangjun."

Yun Chao showed a slight smile on his face and cupped his hands: "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he took the people away, and only Xi Yao and Fuguang were left in the courtyard.

Fuguang was lying on the reclining chair, he didn't even look up, and he had already scolded Yun Chao, this scumbag, thousands of times in his heart.

This scum brought him here, didn't he let this tiger girl see his jokes!

This time it's good, all the face is lost!

Xi Yao looked at Fuguang, she was completely calm at this moment, and remembered a headache.

Why didn't someone just carry him into the house before agreeing?

"Jun Fuguang, can you still go down?" Xi Yao said, "Let's go to the back room and lie down first."

Fuguang raised his head when he heard the words, his handsome face was still white and he showed a calm look:

"Dang, of course I can, this injury doesn't matter, it's a little mean--"

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Xi Yao looked at him, don't talk about going to the ground, it was enough to move.

She sighed, walked over, turned her back to him, and squatted in front of him, "Come up, I'll carry you in."

Fuguang's face changed: "Just kidding, how can I, a big man, let your little girl carry it!"

Xi Yao glanced at him, "I'm older than you."

Fuguang twitched the corners of his mouth, "That, that's not going to work, the gentlemen can't lose face! Will I still hang out in the underworld in the future?"

Xi Yao's eyes were gloomy, she stared at him for a while, and her tone sank a bit:

"Come up."

Fuguang wanted to fight for a while, but met her dark eyes, somehow...

A little cowardly.

He sighed and leaned his body against Xi Yao's back.

Xi Yao dragged his legs and carried him on her back.

This scene is actually kind of funny.

Xi Yao's height is already considered tall among women, but she is more than eight feet tall when she holds the light, and she is a head taller than her. Such a large body is pressed against her, as if it will crush her directly.

But even so, every step, Xi Yao walked very steadily, as if she was afraid that the bump would pull the wound on his back.

Fuguang was lying on her back, biting her lips, not even daring to let out the air.

The pain in the back seemed to have weakened at this moment.

He could feel the body on his back, which was so petite compared to him.

He should be able to completely encircle her with one arm.

There is a faint fragrance on Xi Yao's body, not the rouge gouache used by those female ghosts and goblins.

It's clean, a bit like the soapy smell of a lot of pulp after washing.

It smells very comfortable.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. For some reason, he was a little flustered for no reason.

His eyes fell on Xi Yao's white neck.

Fuguang couldn't help but think, this neck is so beautiful...

He stretched out his hand in a strange way and scratched her neck.

Xi Yao was carrying him with all her strength, when she suddenly felt an itch on her neck, and her body froze suddenly.

At that moment, Fuguang Hanhan also realized what he had done.

Jun's face was flushed, and he stammered to explain: "No...you listen to me, I'm not frivolous, I'm just curious..."

Xi Yao let go and threw him to the ground.

As a result, Fuguang was still holding her neck tightly, and the moment he landed, he pulled the wound on his back, and with a groan of pain, he subconsciously grabbed Xi Yao and pressed his body down uncontrollably.

The two fell to the ground together, Fuguang was sweating from the pain behind him, not realizing what soft thing he was pressing on the front of him. When he wanted to speak, the soft touch on his lips frightened him.

He opened his eyes wide, facing a pair of equally shocked beautiful eyes.