This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Between Beiyin and Tsingyi, there is Xiao Jue.

Between Tsing Yi and the North Underworld, there is a 'little goblin'.

Outside the main hall, Zhenghuan's Zidu and Lingfeng, who were eavesdropping, had strange expressions on their faces.

Your Majesty, your love affairs are so brain-burning, can you make it simpler?

Lingfeng whispered: "I think... the king is pushing himself into the fire pit."

Zidu wiped a cold sweat, "A little bit."

"With the temper of that wicked mother-in-law, if you know the truth, it's really..."

The two looked at each other and exclaimed, "Wow~"

The Yin Si of the Underworld is enough to make her temper mad, right?

Inside the hall, the two were still staring at each other.

Tsing Yi felt that the expression on the face of the Great Emperor at this moment was a guilty conscience.

In fact, Xiao Jue is helpless, he has a feeling that he might play himself to death.

Towards the end, the more she dared not tell her who she was.

"In front of Zai Gu, you don't have to hide it." Xiao Jue lowered his eyes, looked at her faintly, and sighed: "You still have heard of Gu."

Alle?

The corners of Tsing Yi's mouth twitched, and she turned her head to look outside the hall, her eyes as cold as a knife.

Zidu stuck out half of Er's head and immediately retracted it, wanting to cry without tears. The king asked me to take the blame again, how can I break it?

"Haha, isn't it, that's really...awesome." What else could Tsing Yi do other than a weak smile? Her evil and maddening image of the overlord flower has been deeply rooted in the ghost's heart, and she can't turn it back.

Xiao Jue suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up, and said softly, "It's good, Gu likes people who are crisp."

Tsing Yi's eyes lit up and looked up at him, "Really?"

"Ok."

"What about rudeness?"

"It's not bad."

"domineering?"

"also……"

"Pretentious, hypocritical?"

"...It's okay."

Xiao Jue lowered his eyes and held back his smile. Is this little troublemaker's self-awareness so accurate?

"Oh, you didn't say it sooner." Tsing Yi rolled his eyes immediately, and twisted his neck as if rubbing the skin.

She was almost choked to death.

But... after twisting it twice, she still felt bad, she restrained her standing posture a little, shyly tucked her temples behind her ears, and said with a wink, "Actually, the gentle and generous old lady... Cough, this seat is also fine. of."

Xiao Jue pressed his hand to his chin, looking like he was contemplating, but he was actually laughing.

Tsing Yi looked over, his face was a little embarrassed, okay... awkward.

She also didn't know about Mao, she would feel so awkward when facing Beiyin. What is he doing now... is he thinking about something? Shouldn't be laughing.

It shouldn't be, Tsing Yi nodded subconsciously, only the old white-faced guy likes to do this.

How could a person as cold and aloof as Emperor Beiyin shamelessly laugh at her?

Thank you, and gossip and chat, and suddenly... there is nothing to say.

"If there's nothing wrong, the Tsing Yi King please come back."

Tsing Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, hummed, and prepared to leave a little disappointed. After taking two steps, I remembered something again, and turned around and said, "Does the emperor still remember Xiaobai?"

Xiao Jue expected that she would talk about this, and lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Forget it."

Tsing Yi frowned. After all, he has been watching the gate in your underworld for so many years. If you forget it, you will forget it?

She was slightly annoyed, her face was too lazy to pretend, and she was about to leave with a calm eye.

Xiao Jue looked at her somewhat annoyed back, sighed again, and lowered his eyes to see that the jade bottle in his hand had not been sent out.

Tsing Yi left the Underworld and walked on the Styx River. The ghosts in the river hid as far away as they saw her.

"Hey, what are you doing so fast-"

Zidu's voice came from behind.

Tsing Yi turned back impatiently and stared at him: "Why?"

Zidu was speechless for a while, why did he get angry again? Alas, the king is also miserable. After finally meeting you with his real body, he will be misunderstood by all kinds of things.

"This is what the king asked me to hand over to you."

Zidu stuffed the jade bottle into her hand.

Tsing Yi frowned, throwing things?

Open the jade bottle, and a ghost will float out. Tsing Yi hurriedly closed the cork, the surprise and surprise in his eyes were hard to hide.

What's in the bottle... is Mu Rongchun's soul!

"It turns out that he... kept it."

Zidu pouted and said, "What do you think? But I can remind you that although Mu Rongchun became like that because of the Eternal Life Religion, he did evil after all. You bring her to the world, and after the fate of evil, you must Send her back to the underworld. It's the rule that she deserves the punishment."

"Do I need your reminder?" Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Thank you!"

"Not to you, but to the emperor."

The child is grinding his teeth, your thanks is rare on the king, and I am not.

There have been various opinions in the palace as to how Mu Rongchun died back then, but Emperor Yan did not hesitate to cut off his own longevity for her sake, so obviously it would not be an ordinary death.

Back to the Tsing Yi Temple.

Tsing Yi looked at the jade bottle and thought for a while before opening the cork.

A weak shadow floated out from the inside. Even in the shadows, this figure still seemed a little thin and transparent, showing how fragile the soul body was.

But Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it. Mu Rongchun and Han Yan were almost integrated into one. If she were to use the Tianque Bone Knife to peel it off, she could not guarantee that a complete soul would be peeled off.

As expected of the Great Emperor Beiyin, his shot is unusual.

Although the soul is fragile, it is better than the incomplete one.

After Mu Rongchun came out, he was stunned for a while, and then shivered.

It is inevitable that his own breath hurts Mu Rong Chun, Tsing Yi has restrained his breath, but it is inevitable for ghosts to feel fear, especially Mu Rong Chun's soul is so fragile.

Mu Rong Chunsheng was extremely beautiful, especially between his eyebrows, which was almost identical to Chu Ziyu.

"You... Who are you?" Mu Rongchun looked at her with astonishment.

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect it. Has Beiyin also restored her sanity?

"I am the King of Tsing Yi, the Lord of the Yin Division."

Mu Rongchun knelt on the ground with a thud, with her sanity restored along with the memories of the past few years, she closed her eyes in pain and covered her head, "I...so many people...are all I killed... "

"Yes." Tsing Yi's eyes did not contain pity.

It is an indisputable fact that Mu Rongchun killed many people during the drought.

"You will be judged for the sins you have committed. Now tell this seat everything you know about the Eternal Life Church."

"I..." Mu Rongchun opened her eyes blankly, and after a while, she lowered her head in pain, "I don't know, I, I can't remember. I only remember the pain... I remember Chu Liyan, I remember Du Ruhui. ,them……"

As Mu Rongchun spoke, his words were already a little confused.

Tsing Yi frowned every day, got up and walked in front of her, put her hand on Murong Chun's Lingtai, and flipped through her memories.

All those things that were unknown in the past unfolded before my eyes.