This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

His Royal Highness, like a pure girl who was about to lose her virginity, was dragged into the room by the drunkard and Zhang Zi, pressed on the bed, and forcibly took off her pants.

"Stop! Ah!! This prince is going to kill you all—Chu Qingyi, get out, you, you close your eyes!!"

"Howling, howling, howling!" Tsing Yi almost didn't have a shoehorn to slap his face, so he walked over and slapped him on the butt, "Who can't see your two liang meat, don't you have pants? Son, it's like a big girl with a yellow flower, are you hypocritical or not?!"

Chu Ziyu was ashamed and angry, and the drunkard and Zhang Zi gritted their teeth beside them. No, can't laugh... poof...

Chu Ziyu really had the heart to kill at this moment, and looking for help, he looked to another place, and saw the Prince Regent standing not far away with his hands behind his back, frowning and smiling helplessly.

"Brother Xiao! Help me—"

Xiao Jue coughed, and his smile showed weakness, "Prince, forgive me, I occasionally felt a cold on the way back, and I felt powerless."

Chu Ziyu's eyes widened: Are you fake? !

"Master Hou! Uncle Biao! Uncle Biao, look at me!!"

Mu Chongjin was also standing beside him. Hearing that, he tilted his head even harder. He touched his neck, "Hey, fall, neck..."

Chu Ziyu had a look of disbelief, and before he could speak again, a strong stinging pain came from his thigh.

"Yo, do you know the pain now?" Tsing Yi stared at him and joked: "I thought your thigh meat was made of wood, but I don't feel it."

Chu Ziyu gritted his teeth, sweating profusely.

The drunkard and Zhang Zi took a peek at the Crown Prince's thigh, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Be nice! How did the legs get like this!

He saw that the side of Chu Ziyu's thigh near the crotch was densely filled with blood holes, which were clearly punctured by sharp objects, and a large area of ​​his feet and palms was like a honeycomb, and many places had festered.

Tsing Yi found a hairpin from his sleeve, and there were still bloodstains on it.

The top of the hairpin is very sharp, and there is no blood after a quick puncture.

But Chu Ziyu's large wound was clearly caused by frequent use of hairpins to stab the flesh for a long time. The two elders, Jiugui and Zhang Zi, were very terrified when they saw it.

Is this what His Royal Highness stabbed himself? ! This is too cruel!

Mu Chongjin looked at his mind for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Is it because the prince is trying to resist the charm of the demon fox..."

Chu Ziyu looked unnatural, and pulled the quilt to cover the wound, "Don't make a fuss, just apply some medicine for a small wound."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Xiao Jue walked closer and looked at it, his brows furrowed, "The meat is rotten and must be gouged out. If it goes bad, the bones will die."

Chu Ziyu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Both the drunkard and Zhang Zi felt their flesh hurt.

Such a big piece of meat... gouge it out! How painful that is!

"I'm here to find the imperial doctor." Mu Zhongjin gestured to go out.

"It's not necessary." Tsing Yi said lightly, "I'm good at cutting meat with a knife."

Chu Ziyu's scalp was numb, "Chu Qingyi, do you hate me so much?!"

Tsing Yi glared at him impatiently, "Do you still dislike the old lady cutting the flesh for you? Okay, go and call the old man Shen Zhongqing."

When Chu Ziyu heard this, her scalp became even more numb.

How old is that old man, his hands shaking while holding chopsticks while eating, he came to cut his meat, the ghost knows where the shaking of his hands will cut him...

"Don't! It's up to you!" His Royal Highness looked at death as he said, grabbing the quilt and biting it tightly, saying indistinctly, "You have to be quicker with your hands and feet..."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, leaned down and blew a sigh of relief at his wound.

It was close to the butt, Chu Ziyu glanced out of the corner of the eye, and his face flushed red!

Her Royal Highness squinted her eyes and smiled: "Dear me, it won't hurt if the royal sister blows."

Chu Ziyu's entire face was almost dripping with water, his fists clenched tightly, he is not a three-year-old child anymore, this crazy woman should avoid it!

Ah, Brother Xiao is still watching.

Hehe, His Royal Highness didn't see it, his big brother Xiao's face was so black that he could drip water. The good-looking eyebrows were narrowed into a slit, and the smile also had a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and there was an inexplicable surge of sour gas.

Mu Chongjin glanced at his side and was quite puzzled. Why does it seem that the Prince Regent is more eager to cut flesh?

Chu Ziyu was ashamed and ashamed, but after being blown by Tsing Yi's 'immortal energy', it really didn't hurt anymore.

Immediately afterwards, her left hand ignited a pure white fire, burning directly on Chu Ziyu's wound.

The first time His Royal Highness saw such a miraculous scene, his curiosity was about to explode, but in the blink of an eye, he saw his **** thighs, and the white flames burned and burned on his flesh.

Although I didn't feel the pain, the area of ​​my inner shadow was huge.

Curiosity or something...isn't it a bit out of place?

Under the burning of the white pure fire, the blood stopped, but the wound looked a little terrifying.

"Okay." Tsing Yi threw the knife and braced himself.

"This... that's all it takes? Don't you put some medicine on?"

"Do what you want, whether you wipe it or not is the same thing." Tsing Yi pouted, are these human wound medicines comparable to her white pure fire?

Oh, ignorant little boy.

The drunkard and Zhang Zi hurriedly found the wound medicine from the cabinet under the order of the prince, and clumsily helped to bandage it. Immediately following, Chu Ziyu slipped back his pants.

I really lost my face!

After tying his trousers belt, the prince immediately jumped off the bed and screamed before he could stretch his legs... he knelt down.

Cold sweat dripped down, and the lips were white with pain.

Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed stupidly.

"Chu Ziyu, are you a pig hahahaha??"

Hearing this wolf-like laughter, the prince almost didn't mention it in one breath.

"It didn't hurt just now!" The prince said aggrievedly.

"If it doesn't hurt, that's because your sister and I have good meat cutting skills! Did you just cut corns for you? Can it not hurt when the big piece of meat is gone? Yuer, shake your head, sister, listen to see if there is any sound of water, ha Ha ha--"

Wow, this insensitivity, this devilish laughter...

Mu Chongjin suddenly felt a little distressed about his prince and nephew.

With such a royal sister here, I'm afraid not living in dire straits every day?

It seems that the existence of this younger brother seems to be to let the elder sister bully and play...

"hehe."

The Regent laughed inhumanly from the side.

Mu Chongjin couldn't say enough: "Isn't the prince concerned?"

Xiao Jue smiled with doubts: "What's the matter? She's just happy..."

Marquis Boyuan took a deep breath, His Royal Highness... Take care of yourself!

[Author's digression]: Today's fourth chapter