This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Xiao Jue was certain in his heart that he had lost his skin...

This little troublemaker definitely knows the identity of his Beiyin!

Right now, one after another, they are all revenge!

Xiao Juehui looked at her mocking eyes, his old face was hot, and he walked in with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, unable to hold back, and sighed again.

"Tsing Yi..."

"Call me Her Royal Highness Princess!"

Old White Face: "..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaobai instantly understood why he was devastated. Taking advantage of this moment, he quickly slipped away from the evil woman's claws and ran out to take refuge.

Your Majesty, take care of yourself!

Inferiority really can't help you.

Tsing Yi was lying on the soft slump, long legs folded, and looked at him with a smile, but the light in his eyes was very cold.

Xiao Jue looked at her apprehensively, plucked up his courage and stepped forward. Before he got close, Tsing Yi lifted his feet up, smiling yin and yang angrily: "Come here and try, I won't kill you."

"Kick it, you can calm down."

He walked over without hesitation and sat down near her. Before he could sit firmly, he was kicked in the chest.

A mouthful of old blood seems to be gushing out.

Tsing Yi didn't have the slightest bit of ambiguity in his foot, and the resentment in his heart was wrapped in it.

Xiao Jue's expression didn't change. Not only was he not annoyed, but he asked with concern, "Why don't you use something else to fight, so that you won't be kicking yourself in a while?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, he was really worried that this little troublesome anger would hurt himself, and the body she used was not as rough-skinned as he was.

But Tsing Yi was already burning with anger, and he had been fooled and played by him for so long. Hearing these words, he felt that this old man was mocking himself again.

bang——

Tsing Yi kicked him again, and the sullen anger in his heart finally dissipated, grinning with a small white tooth and sneering: "Don't worry, the old lady has neat legs and feet, it's definitely not a problem to kick you to death!"

Xiao Jue endured domestic violence and beatings abruptly, and did not dare to show grievances on his face.

He has nothing to be wronged, no wonder this little troublemaker is so angry. In the past half a year, she has always shown her truest side of herself in front of him, and she has never hidden it.

On the contrary, he concealed his true identity from the beginning.

Although it was done unconsciously, her mana was indeed devoured by him, not to mention the grievances she suffered for him in the early years.

After Tsing Yi kicked him a few times, the hostility in her heart eased a little bit, and she felt amused when she saw that he kept silent and raked his ears.

The dog thing is pretending again!

Do you think that the old lady will be soft-hearted? !

Sure enough, it is best for her to use hands and feet to feel uncomfortable, but it is best not to think about anything that can be solved by force. If you make the old lady uncomfortable, the old lady will make you hurt!

After I abuse my heart, I will abuse your body, and I will clean up you in a different way!

Xiao Jue was also scolded and beaten, and he didn't dare to justify himself except for a wry smile. Seeing that she looked refreshed after the rough movement, she was about to speak, but the beautiful eyes stared at her coldly again.

A scallion-like jade finger stuck to his lips, and Her Royal Highness smiled like a coquettish goblin. Although she was smiling, her eyes showed no warmth.

"Shut up, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Xiao Jue: "..."

He sighed silently, "I was wrong."

Tsing Yi looked at him unmoved, still smirking, "What's wrong with inexplicably admitting, I'm sorry I've done too much?"

She knew what to ask, but Xiao Jue didn't know how to speak.

Even if she directly broke the matter and made a quarrel with him, it would be good to punch and kick.

But she didn't, revealing half and covering half, not only poking people's hearts, but also using force.

Xiao Jue is really crazy. He has never encountered such a difficult situation since he became a god. How can he calm this little guy?

It's really hard to coax a little girl or something.

"I should have told you the truth long ago, I shouldn't hide it from you, I am about Beiyin."

Tsing Yi looked at him expressionlessly, and sneered: "Nonsense, how could you be Beiyin? The reincarnation of the underworld is clearly written: Xiao Jue, the son of Zixiao, my mother's eyes are not Blind!"

Xiao Jue was stunned.

There should be no record of his life experience on the reincarnation book.

Is it...

The Great Emperor's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the old blood in his heart was really about to spit out at this moment.

What a... son!

Under the underworld, Zi Niang Pao, who was stealing and counting the money from his private house, shivered violently.

Ok? Why does the vest suddenly get cold?

In the study, there was a long silence.

The two faced off silently.

Tsing Yi looked at him blankly, trying to ignore the self-blame and shame in his eyes, forcing himself to think about the 'several crimes' that this old **** deceived him.

Tricked her mana!

Tricked her into stealing kisses and kisses again and again!

She deceived her to reveal her true form in front of him, revealing all kinds of ugliness.

How many times has she come... In front of him, she has domineeringly and sideways declaring that Beiyin is her future man? Express that love like a surging river.

This old man didn't change his face when he was dressed, maybe he was secretly having fun, right? !

The more Tsing Yi thought about it, the more he felt, his face changed.

Some things that I had forgotten before kept popping up in my mind.

Especially not long ago... This old man made a bet with her with a smile - 'You will regret it someday. ’

'I regret so many times when this king offered himself a pillow seat, and you turned him away. ’

Do you regret it?

Tsing Yi's bowels are all green!

It's just that I feel more and more hated and itchy teeth at the same time, and bursts of fire on my face, this old bastard, just keeps watching her jokes like this!

Treat her like a fool!

The old lady likes you so much, you obviously know it, but you pretend not to say it!

When he changed back to Beiyin, he acted as aloof and cold, and when he changed back to Xiao Jue, he took the initiative to send him to the door. What kind of double-sided sadism? !

You keep saying that you want to marry, then you use your real identity to marry!

What does it mean to marry as Xiao Jue?

To be a couple of ten years with her in a fake model in the world?

Like those birdmen in the heavenly world who went down to the mortal calamity, they slept for a lifetime, and when they returned, they forgot in a blink of an eye.

How can Tsing Yi be angry!

How not to be annoyed, how not to doubt!

In particular, this dog man kept saying not long ago that she did not love Beiyin?

The old lady loves your legs!

The anger that was about to subside, but when I thought about it, it became more and more intense. Tsing Yi wanted to slap him in the face, but she thought that if this face was ruined, she would be the one who would respond in the end.

The shoehorns went up, then dropped down and kicked him in the thigh.

"I'm annoyed when I see you, I'm hungry, go and pass food to my mother!!"

She roared in exasperation, her small face puffed out with anger.

Xiao Jue pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and thought, just now this little guy clearly wanted to kick his face, but it was his leg that kicked him later.

Is this... soft-hearted?

The old white face was overjoyed, and the look in her eyes was overflowing with tenderness.

His Little Troubleshooter is really big-hearted and kind-hearted.

Tsing Yi stared, and shouted in a guilty conscience: "Don't look at the old lady with those perverted eyes, go go!"

Old White Face: "..."

Cough, he'd better think about it, how should he sincerely admit his mistake and coax the little girl to change her mind.

How does a mortal husband admit his fault after he did something wrong?

Blame Jing?

Kneeling... kneeling on the washboard?

[Author's digression]: The fifth update was delivered today, and I said there would be surprises over the weekend. I will add more tonight, but it will probably be a little later, about nine o'clock. I have to do some errands in the afternoon, and come back at night to write and update. Ask for a ticket every day! By the way, is it better to kneel on the washboard or durian?