This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Xiao Jue's face was red, especially the **** who was painted on his left face looked ridiculous.

The corners of Qiu Yu's mouth twitched twice, and when she realized that this masterpiece could only be made by someone, she felt a little dumbfounded.

The next moment, he saw Tsing Yi walk in and kick him.

Qiu Yu frowned twice.

Princess, is a werewolf.

The prince regent woke up and turned around, there was still a bit of confusion in his glass-like eyes, "What's wrong?" He covered his lips and yawned, and it took a while to realize who was standing in front of him. : "What's the matter with the princess?"

Seeing his sleepy eyes, Tsing Yi hooked his lips and smiled: "The Prince Regent slept really well this night."

"Yeah, why did you suddenly fall asleep?" Xiao Jue frowned slightly, rubbed the corners of his eyes, suddenly felt something was wrong, spread his hands and saw that the fingertips were full of red marks.

He looked beyond Tsing Yi and squinted towards the door, Qiu Yu immediately lowered her head and stared at her toes, covering the corners of her wildly upturned mouth.

Danxue and Taoxiang followed closely, and their expressions froze when they saw this scene.

When Xiao Jue saw this, he probably knew that there was something on his face. He raised his head and stared at Tsing Yi with a smile. He was not annoyed at all, "Be careful."

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, "You look so much better now than before, should you thank me?"

thanks?

Xiao Jue burst into laughter, got up and asked Danxue and the others outside the door to fetch water.

"If you want to wash your face and go by yourself, this princess' servant is at your command."

"Okay." Xiao Jue still smiled with a good temper, and set off to fetch water by himself.

All the people outside the door were shocked when they saw it. This is the regent, the **** of war who kills people without blinking an eye.

Tsing Yi stared at his back with a gloomy expression.

"What about Lingfeng and Chu Ci?"

"They are still asleep, I forgot to wake them up just now." Taoxiang said.

Tsing Yi was silent, she always felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Jue's little white face, what secret is hiding on his body?

In the backyard, Xiao Jue stood by the water tank and looked at his big face, his smile was bright and tight for a while, but he was really a wild cat with strong jealousy, and no one was panting when he took revenge.

After washing the rouge off his face, he was slightly thirsty and walked to the well to fetch water. Suddenly, Xiao Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he squatted down and stuck his head into the well.

The incomparably calm well was bottomless, the moonlight reflected the water surface like a mirror, Xiao Jue saw his own reflection.

boo.

A pebble fell, and the water became turbulent. Under the layers of turbulence, a pale face was revealed, his eyes widened, facing him.

...

"vomit--"

After the body was salvaged from the well, many people vomited.

Those guards who were glad they avoided the corpse water for gastric lavage didn't look very good at the moment, thinking that the water they drank today was probably drawn from this well, their stomachs couldn't control their tumbling.

The salvaged body was supposed to have been dead for a long time, but there was no sign of decay at all, and everyone was stunned when they saw that face.

Isn't this forgetting the machine? !

How can there be two forgetting machines?

What happened tonight, Xiao Jue probably heard Qiu Yu's report, and immediately asked those little novices to call.

"Forget, Wangji Zen Master?!"

"How can this happen, why do you want to kill people so well..."

Several little novices immediately burst into tears.

"Hey, you can see clearly, this person has been dead for a long time, just below this well." Lingfeng said displeasedly: "This person is really forgetful? Who is the guy who was with you during the day?"

The little novices looked at each other, one of them remembered something, and boldly stepped forward to roll up the sleeves of the corpse. Then he burst into tears: "He is indeed Zen Master Wangji, and the scald on this is the result of my accidental injury to him a few years ago."

"The one who died is Wangji, who is alive then?"

"I know! It's him, it must be him!" The crying little novice suddenly raised his head: "A year ago, a layman came to the door and said that he was the lay brother of Zen Master Wangji, who looked exactly like him. But the man left the next day, and now that the Zen master is dead, the one alive is probably..."

"Impossible. According to you, it has been a year since people died. There is no reason for the bones to not rot." Lingfeng shook his head.

"It's hard to say." The guard who just went down to salvage the corpse said, "The water in this well is freezing to the bone. I just touched it and felt like I was going to freeze to death. Maybe it's because of this reason that Wang Ji's corpse is so cold. It's been fine."

Lingfeng frowned and spat fiercely, "What kind of Buddhist temple is this? It's almost the same as the underworld!"

Tsing Yi glanced at him, Lingfeng suddenly shivered and felt that the vest was a little cold.

"This person has been dead for a year, and it's hidden in the well that you usually fetch water, haven't you found it?" Danxue asked, holding back her disgust.

The little novice shook his head with tears in his eyes, "The water in this well is stagnant water and has long since been abandoned. We usually drink the rainwater from the water tank. There was a big stone on the top of the well before, but it was only a few days ago. The sky was shattered by thunder."

Hehe, this thunder came at the right time, but it's not a good idea.

There was a sound of relief in the field, and everyone was fortunate that they were not drinking corpse water.

"Then the fake came alone?" Tsing Yi said suddenly, and everyone looked at her.

The little novice recalled for a while, "It doesn't seem to be the case. There is another person with him, who seems to be looking for the abbot."

Tsing Yi raised his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain, the lingering black air was deeper than the night.

Huh, that's right.

Everyone present had a premonition that things were not going well. Qiu Yu thought of the senior brother mentioned by the fake person earlier. If his senior brother painted a gourd like that, would the abbot in Donghua Temple be a fake at this moment? !

These monsters have unpredictable methods, and it is also possible to disguise themselves with personal leather masks and not be discovered.

"Let's all rest first, and the rest will go up the mountain tomorrow." Tsing Yi wiggled his sleeves and left.

As soon as she left, the rest of the people naturally dispersed. Just tonight, I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night.

Qiu Yu looked at the top of the mountain covered by the night, only to feel that the wind and rain were about to come.

Tsing Yi entered the house on the front foot, and saw someone following him on the back foot. Turning around and closing the door quickly, a long leg inserted horizontally in, blocking the crack of the door.

Xiao Jue looked at her with a smile, "This is originally the king's wing."

"So what?"

"It seems unreasonable for the princess not to let this king come in."

Tsing Yi sneered, "This princess, Yun Ying, is not married yet, so spending one night with a foreigner like you would be inappropriate for Yu Li!"

"The name of husband and wife will come sooner or later, and the reality of husband and wife will be there long ago. For all kinds of (reason) rituals, the princess should be more polite to this king."

Xiao Jue's eyes moved faintly, and in a split second, he had entered the room in the chaos, and closed the door with his backhand.

Lonely man and widowed woman, looking at each other.

Sparks fly.