This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

For the past month, it has been extremely uneasy for the palace servants of Qianqiu Palace.

From the initial unease, I felt that my head would be unsafe at all times, and later became the red people in the eyes of the palaces, and their treatment skyrocketed from the ground to the sky in an instant.

In the past, the Qianqiu Palace had nothing to do with the Leng Palace, and Chu Qingyi, the princess, did not invite His Majesty and the Empress Dowager to see her. Anyone who saw the people in this palace could not wait to take a detour, for fear of getting bad luck.

Now that His Majesty is critically ill, the Regent is in charge of the government, but he has a marriage contract with the eldest princess, and the two have shown intimacy in front of others. Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace, who has been ignoring Qianqiu Palace, will turn around here twice when he is free now.

"Are you busy?" Tsing Yi looked at His Royal Highness, who was sitting across from her and eating cakes in her hands. She had a cold look on her face towards this little broken child who often came to disturb her dreams. "It seems that Xiao Jue's affairs are too appropriate, and your prince has become a decoration."

Chu Ziyu chewed for a while, gave her a cold side glance, swallowed the cake and took a sip of tea, and then sneered: "Instigating alienation? Chu Qingyi, you understand your situation, and you will marry in the future. Entering the Prince Regent's mansion. The royal father hates you, so this prince is willing to look at you more because of his brotherhood. You offended me and Xiao Jue with a single word. Do you really want to live in a cold palace for the rest of your life? "

Tsing Yi's expression did not change when he heard the words, he held his chin in his hand, stared at him lazily, and slowly lifted his jade feet up.

Chu Ziyu raised her eyebrows arrogantly, her eyes slipped, and she wondered, what is she doing?

bang—

When it was said that it was too late, Tsing Yi's right leg slammed forward, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he kicked him off the stool with one foot, and fell on the big horse.

The prince's personal guard, who was guarding outside, almost didn't rush in directly, and the palace servants in Qianqiu Palace were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

God! The eldest princess is sick again!

"Chu Qing...yi...woo..." Chu Ziyu got up from the ground and was about to turn his face, but the woman's claws stretched out just after she opened her mouth.

"No...you bastard...you stop..."

"No, inappropriate..."

Chu Ziyu shouted intermittently, the whole person was flattened and rounded in her hands, and the hair crown was twisted into a mess. Ordinarily, if he really moved his hand, how could he not be able to do a female slut, but it was really strange, the strength on his body was like being pulled dry.

Leng is futile!

In the eyes of others, Chu Ziyu was completely cleaned up and did not dare to retaliate.

Those princes and guards were even more frightened. Is this eldest princess so powerful? Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could only be cleaned up obediently when facing her...

"Chu Qingyi! You, you still don't stop..."

"Emperor...Emperor, sister..."

Tsing Yi's tidying up movement stopped, and his smile became a little more playful, "What was your name just now, Ben Gong didn't hear it clearly?"

Chu Ziyujun's face was flushed, and she was ashamed, and she stared at her angrily. Her eyes touched her still raised slap, and her desire to survive immediately came to her head. Roaring like a broken jar, "Imperial sister! Huangjiehuangjiehuangjie... Now you can hear it clearly!"

"Not bad." Tsing Yi slapped down, Chu Ziyu closed his eyes in fright, his neck shrank, the expected pain did not come. He half-squinted his eyes, but saw that Tsing Yi was sitting back in his seat, drinking tea lazily.

The sound of snickering came from outside, Chu Ziyu gave him a vicious look, and his group of guards immediately tightened their skins, but they didn't dare to watch the jokes of their master.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Chu Ziyu pursed her lips, suddenly raised her head, and signaled Taoxiang and the others who were waiting on the side to step back.

After the two of them were left, he scrutinized the person in front of him for a long time before he said, "What's the matter with you?"

Tsing Yi was still the lazy person who didn't want to lift his eyelids, and yawned, "If you have something to say, this palace is too lazy to guess."

Chu Ziyu's eyes twitched.

"It is rumored in the palace that you are suffering from hysteria, and your brain is often not clear, so your temperament has changed drastically." Chu Ziyu stared at her intently, "Some people say that this is your true face, and the appearance of the previous abscess was only yours. It's just camouflage."

"Then what do you think it is?" Tsing Yi looked at him with a half-smile.

"This prince doesn't look like it." A gleam of light flashed in Chu Ziyu's eyes, and the boyish childishness of the previous slapstick faded away and became extremely deep. "Do you remember what you said to me when you were banished to Evernight City?"

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes were dimly lit, Chu Ziyu stared at her firmly, unwilling to let go of the slightest change in her expression, the hand on her lap was already clenched.

After a long time passed, Tsing Yi still didn't answer him, with his forehead closed and his eyes closed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Ziyu's heart gradually cooled down, and there was a third rumor that he didn't say: the person in front of him was not the real Chu Qingyi!

Although Xiao Jue said before that he had found someone to verify his identity, but after getting along with her during this period of time, Chu Ziyu still found too many differences in her.

It is true that she was not demoted, and she was so domineering and domineering in those years when she was favored by her father, but there are still too many differences from now. Assuming that she had deliberately disguised as a pustule this year when she returned to the palace, then tearing off the disguise now, no matter how different she was from the past, wouldn't even all her preferences be completely opposite to the previous one?

"Do you not remember, or do you not know at all?" Chu Ziyu's voice was bone-chilling for a moment.

After a few more breaths, there was still no movement.

Chu Ziyu's face was as cold as ice, and suddenly, he saw Tsing Yi's head facing down and tapped twice at a small frequency.

Hold on, how does she look like...

Chu Ziyu lowered her head a little bit to the level of the table, trying to see her expression clearly. The next moment, his face darkened.

Damn woman!

"Chu Qingyi!!"

Dare to love, he just talked nonsense for a long time, is this woman a slacker? Can you fall asleep like this?

Tsing Yi turned his head down a little and woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, yawned, and raised her head: "Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

Chu Ziyu's face twitched uncontrollably, he took a deep breath, and his reason wandered wildly on the verge of collapse.

The corners of Tsing Yi's lips rose slightly invisibly, and stood up slowly and said, "Since you haven't left, then come out with me for a walk."

"Did you hear what I was asking you just now?!" Chu Ziyu asked in dissatisfaction.

Tsing Yi scratched his ears, ignored him, and pushed the door out.

Chu Ziyu followed closely behind and kept asking questions.

"Chu Qingyi, you... um..."

"Papapa is like a little old woman, are you bothered?" Tsing Yi turned around and twisted his face, Chu Ziyu's chattering mouth was immediately squeezed into a duck's mouth, matched with his wide mouth The eyes are still a bit silly.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi sneered twice, stretched out his hand and licked his head, feeling surprisingly good, this kid's hair is quite soft, no worse than a fat cat's.

Chu Ziyu's body was inexplicably shocked at this stab, and the look in her eyes changed a bit.

"Don't make trouble, take me to see the immortal first."

"Which one doesn't die?"

"your dad."

Chu Ziyu: ? ? !

Are you talking like it's not your father? !