This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

When Her Royal Highness saw the meat, she was overjoyed to eat it, but she still couldn't control her mouth when she got there, and was finally carried back to the bedroom by the two girls to rest.

Chef Wang sighed and returned to his own territory. Although he gave up his money for the sake of loyalty, it was only ten taels of silver after all! Hundreds of them a year!

It still hurts to think about.

"Old Wang, congratulations." Uncle Zhong walked in with a smile.

"Where does the joy come from?" Wang Bubu said with a wry smile.

Uncle Zhong gave him a thumbs up and said with an envious look: "The lord said that your monthly payment will increase to 10 taels in the future. Besides, this is the 50 taels of silver that the lord rewarded you. Those two sons of your family will not be married. How old is your wife, let's talk about it."

Wang Bubu looked at the heavy silver purse in his hand, and was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"Oh, yes. The prince said that the palace looks prosperous, but it is a place that eats people without spitting bones. Your choice is very wise."

Wang can't help but quickly nodded, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, my life is sold to the prince! No matter what the eldest princess says, we will not betray the prince."

Uncle Zhong nodded, Xindao Wangye worked hard to keep his daughter-in-law down with this bite, but fortunately, your kid is on the road.

In the bedroom, Tsing Yi was paralyzed on the bed.

The two girls fanned and rubbed her belly on the side, and couldn't help saying: "Princess, you really can't be like this in the future. The slave servant's waist is much rounder than before."

"Fart!" Tsing Yi was startled and touched it, his face darkened, **** it, it seemed to be a few inches thicker. No wonder she's been feeling terrified by the corsets recently, has she really gained weight?

The two girls snickered when they saw it.

"It's alright, it's better to be fat. They say that women are fatter to give birth."

When Tsing Yi heard this, she almost slapped Taoxiang Fan in the past: "It doesn't matter whether it is fat or thin, it has something to do with giving birth? Don't say it as if a woman lives to give birth to a child."

Xiao Taoxiang stuck out her tongue angrily, "This servant thinks that the princess is so good-looking. If there is a little highness in the future, she will be able to follow the princess' appearance, and she must be a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Tan Xue heard the words and rolled her eyes at her, "Little sycophant."

Taoxiang tried to pinch her, but Tsing Yi thought that the two of them were in a panic, and she flicked her hands to let the two of them go out to make a fuss.

She was holding on, and she was going to sleep slowly.

As soon as the person lay down, there was movement from the window, as if something was slicing the window.

Who is outside?

Tsing Yi opened his eyes impatiently, and saw a dog's head emerge from the window.

Xiaobai squeezed in through the crack of the window with difficulty, and Tsing Yi saw his embarrassed appearance clearly.

"Silly dog, why are you climbing the window until the gate is open?"

Xiaobai let out a snort, thinking that if I were not afraid that you would become a widowed, lonely, old and leftover girl, would you sacrifice yourself like this?

Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and smiled when he saw it running to the front. With a wave of the devil's claws, he grabbed the dog's neck, and directly strangled Xiao Bai to the point of death, "What's the matter, big brother, are you going to abandon the darkness and go out with this seat?"

The little white dog slashed her open with a look of disgust.

With a pair of claws and a few barks, Tsing Yi was confused, and her brows were almost twisted.

"Silly dog, what are you talking about?"

Xiaobai walked around in place twice, looking even more anxious than her.

Tsing Yi stared at it like that, rubbing his chin, "You are a three-headed dog. You have three souls: immortal, mortal, and demon in your body, but there is only one soul in your body right now. You clearly remember me, but you have no mana at all, so What's left at this moment is just a wisp of mortal soul?"

Xiaobai nodded, and made another gesture in a hurry to get angry.

Tsing Yi stared at it for a long time and couldn't understand what it wanted to express, and the whole person also got angry.

"It's really unfortunate to meet you stupid dog." Tsing Yi got up from the bed, pacing and thinking for a while, hurriedly opened the door and let Taoxiang and the others fetch the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The two girls immediately brought it, and before asking what was going on, Tsing Yi slammed the door shut again.

Tsing Yi spread out the paper in front of it, put the pen in its mouth, "Write!"

The little white dog rolled his eyes, thinking that you really look down on me, I'm a dog!

Even if he can write, Xiaobai will have to dance like he can't write right now.

Biting the pen and drawing a ghost on the paper for a while, Tsing Yi frowned, staring at the paper with a dying expression.

Mother, is this stupid dog painting a scumbag?

After watching Tsing Yi for a long time, I didn't see why, but the fat cat meowed in in time, it jumped in from the window, and was still muttering: "Why is this window arched out with such a big hole, Tsing Yi, you... this How can a dead dog be here!"

The cat's voice suddenly rose.

When Xiaobai saw it, his throat and eyes made a warning grunt.

"Don't make trouble, if you want to fight, get out and fight." Tsing Yi said with a sullen face.

The fat cat avoided Xiao Bai with a vigilant look, jumped on Tsing Yi's shoulder, and stared at the ghost painting on the rice paper.

"Drawn by this dead dog?"

"Ok."

"Why does it draw a wowtou and let you steal food for it?"

"Wowatou?" A flash of light flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes, "What does this picture look like besides wowotou?"

Fat Cat's face was full of hatred and bitterness, and his eyes were almost blind. He stared at it for a long time: "Yuan, Yuanbao?"

……Ingots?

Tsing Yi was stunned for a while, remembering that a long time ago, she asked Xiaobai to hand over the Taiyuan stone magic weapon to the Great Emperor Beiyin.

Tsing Yi got excited and grabbed the dog's neck: "You mean Taiyuan Stone?!"

Xiaobai almost strangled to death on the spot, and quickly nodded.

"Didn't I ask you to hand it over to the emperor for me?"

"Did the emperor receive it? What was his reaction at that time?"

"No, do you know where the Emperor is now?!"

Tsing Yi asked in a hurry.

Seeing that she had finally taken the bait, Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was accompanied by a whimper, and his claws began to make gestures of disrespect.

"You make a chicken feather, and write what you want to say!" Tsing Yi poked the pen into its mouth, but when he saw the ingot map, he lost the pen in exasperation, "Write a fart, you poke it out of your dog's mouth. Even ghosts can't understand it."

The fat cat looked anxiously next to him: "I said you can do a trick to make it speak?"

Tsing Yi slapped her forehead and clenched her fists, she was really confused.

"But yeah." She hissed and rubbed her fingers, "I'm running out of food."

"You bad mother-in-law, aren't you, and you will be worried about the consequences when you do it?" The fat cat sneered: "The old white face can't run away, and when you run out of mana, go over and bite his mouth."

Xiaobai glanced at the fat cat silently, and said to himself: My friend, your assists are very good.

By the window, the old man of the Great Emperor, who used magic to cover his breath and whereabouts, smiled and rolled his eyes.

Well, in fact, the fat cat next to Little Troubleshooter is pretty good too.

Worthy of commendation for a pot of dried fish!

[Author's digression]: The old white-faced sleight of hand has begun, and this morning's update has been delivered. Keep writing this afternoon's update! Try to deliver it on time in the afternoon