This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

There are so many things on my mind, but I can't say them.

Even if the old man of the regent had a tenderness and sweetness, the wicked mother-in-law could not accept it, and when he arrived, he felt that the old man with white face was mocking him.

It's bound to be another mess.

The embarrassed Prince Regent is bitter and helpless, he wants to fight but he is reluctant to fight, what can he do?

Just keep on pampering.

Tsing Yi held her chubby belly straight, stepped out of the rhythm of being pregnant in June, and took a walk in the back garden.

The Regent is on the side.

The two are in the same pace, and they are lazy and leisurely.

Tsing Yi glanced at him, "Xiao Jue, how come you never mentioned your parents?"

Never thought that she would ask such a question, Xiao Jue was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "They have been gone for many years."

Tsing Yi snorted, and then stopped talking.

She really didn't know much about Xiao Jue, and she never wanted to know about it before.

Even though he was the regent of the God of War, who was famous in the Yan Dynasty, what Tsing Yi knew about him was still just those rumors.

"Do you miss them?"

Want to?

Xiao Jue is also recalling this problem. He has experienced several reincarnations and has experienced many life and death in the world, but he has always been weak in love.

Whether it's family or love.

Just like this life, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother treated him extremely well, but they died one after another when he was young.

The people who have been with him all the time are Chu Ci, Lingfeng and Xiaobai.

"The deceased is gone, but I don't miss it too much."

This is a light word, but it is his true thoughts.

The appearance of the two of them was vague in his memory, and it would be too fake to say that he missed them.

Tsing Yi didn't respond much after hearing this, "It's okay if you don't want to, the people who left have already left, and the people who are alive are the most important."

Xiao Jue tilted his head to look at her, saying that many of the thoughts of this little troublemaker are quite different.

This 'congregation' refers to those ghosts under the Yin Division.

She often mentions two words: alive.

It seems that in her mind, living like a human is more comfortable than being a ghost.

"Last time at Donghua Temple, the princess said that nothing is more important than human life." Xiao Jue said slowly, "Why did you say that?"

"Isn't it?" Tsing Yi's expression was light: "The gods and Buddhas of the gods seem to be timeless, and the underworld seems to be eternal, but they are all dead things in the long years. This world is noisy and noisy, people seem small, but there are infinite possibilities. not to mention……"

She rolled her eyes as she said, "There are still so many elbows."

The originally solemn atmosphere suddenly shattered all over the floor.

puff.

Xiao Jue couldn't help laughing.

She likes living 'people' so much, and she dares to be affectionate for elbows?

"I'm too lazy to tell you, you know shit!" Tsing Yi gave him an angry look.

A full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, so what delicious food can Yin Si have on his side. The incense offered by the world has a cold taste below, and eating anything is like chewing wax.

"When you come to the palace in the future, it's up to you to eat whatever you want." Xiao Jue whispered, quietly approaching her a little, "However, gluttony is not allowed. The more you like it, the more you have to learn to control it, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable. height."

"Absurdity!" Tsing Yi stared at him with a look of disdain: "The more you like it, the more daring you need to be in love, isn't it? If you don't show enthusiasm, will you be worthy of the word like?"

Xiao Jue's eyes flickered.

Thinking of the room full of merit beads, thinking of the Pluto beads she handed out without hesitation.

Yeah, she's always been like this.

For what you like, you can show all your enthusiasm, love recklessly, and pursue it desperately.

Compared to him, he looked rather petite.

Like so presumptuous, love must be restrained?

No, with her, love is passionate, and love is unbridled.

Just a blazing fire.

"It is very true that this king has been taught." He nodded, and he caught the fire that burned a prairie and clenched it tightly.

Even if it is burned to pieces, I don't want to let go.

"Listen to what this princess has to say, it's better than reading ten years of books!" Someone began to be proud again.

Xiao Jue looked at her vigorous appearance, and couldn't help reaching out and scratching her little nose, "Yes, a woman like this is better than a good teacher and friend."

Tsing Yi reacted and opened his mouth to bite him, but remembering that he almost bit his finger off last time, he closed his mouth angrily, grinding his teeth and dancing with a small fist: "Who are you? Xiao Jue, you are. It's getting more and more slippery, and I understand your future position in the mansion. I am the master, you are the slave, do you understand?!"

"Yes, yes, Princess Chitose Chitose."

Tsing Yi crossed his waist, like a proud peacock with its tail raised to the sky.

She swaggered in front of her, Xiao Jue took a step slowly, looked at her shadow, and raised his arm slightly.

On the ground, the shadows of the two were close together, as if hugging each other, walking forward.

The night is as deep as ink.

Zi Shi, Imperial City, Weiyang Road.

The **** in charge of the lamp lit the candle and yawned from time to time.

It's getting colder and colder today, and the wind blowing through the hall is even worse.

The **** shivered, and a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, blowing out the stone lamps on both sides of the corridor.

"Bah! This **** demon wind!" The **** spat fiercely, walked back in a huff, and started to hold the lamp again.

Seeing that a stone lantern was finally ordered, the **** in charge of the lantern was about to breathe a sigh of relief when another gust of wind blew.

swiftly—

Lights out!

"Bah!" The **** in charge of the lamp scolded for a while, "Son Turtle, if you blow the hammer wind at night, I will not believe in evil!"

The **** in charge of the lamp rushed over and clicked again.

Extinct again.

point again.

Extinct again.

After a few rounds of going back and forth, the **** in charge of the lamp stood on the dark Weiyang Road, and his hand holding the fire trembled a little.

Not right!

Why so evil? !

The surroundings were quiet, not even the chirping of insects.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and the **** in charge of the lamp swallowed his saliva.

It has been said that for so long, the Imperial Guards in the palace should have been patrolling past here, why haven't they been seen for a long time?

The **** in charge of the lamp wanted to run away, but in the darkness, it seemed that something had quietly climbed up his back.

He gritted his teeth and decided to try again.

If the stone lamp of Weiyang Dao goes out, but he is going to be hit by a board, his small body can't help it a few times.

Rub the fire pliers to light the lamp.

One, two...

Soon, it will be successful.

The surroundings became more and more quiet, and the **** in charge of the lamp stared at the last stone lamp.

finally lit.

He stood there for a while, there was no wind, and the breath in his heart was finally relieved.

"call--"

He exhaled a long mouthful of turbid air, and the candle light shone at it, and the white air he exhaled became a long dragon, which lingered in the air like fog.

The lantern eunuch's eyes straightened for a while.

swiftly—

He saw a distant light go out.

swiftly—

Another one went out.

Two, three...

When the lights went out, darkness came.

It was as if something was hiding in the darkness.

swiftly—

, All the stone lamps in front were extinguished, and only the candle flame of the lonely lamp around him was still flickering.

The **** holding the lamp seemed to grab the last straw, protecting the candle with both hands, and the beads of sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down.

The candle is still flickering, and the more it shakes, the more fierce it is.

"Damn, can't this demon wind stop for a while!" He gritted his teeth and spat fiercely.

The candle flame immediately stood at attention and no longer swayed.

He was about to let out a sigh of relief when he suddenly realized something. For a moment, his whole body was stiff, so frightened that he couldn't move, and he even forgot to escape.

Just now...it doesn't seem to be blowing dry...

Then why did the lamp go out?

When he was suspicious, he heard a voice in his ear: "I stopped, why don't you continue to light the lights?"

The **** in charge of the lamp turned his head and saw behind him.

In the darkness, there was a pair of bewitching purple pupils staring at him intently.

[Author's digression]: Huh, my relatives and children come here every weekend. Codewords are often disturbed, so please forgive me for writing slower.