This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

By the Wenjing River, the lanterns are always bright.

The crowds came and went, rubbing shoulders, boys and girls carrying lanterns and wearing masks of various colors, walking on the street.

The two figures stood out from the crowd.

The woman is dressed in red, like red plums in the snow, and like a lively and jumping elf in the fire.

The man standing beside her was tall and slender, with a casual smile on Jun's face, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, long hair casually draped behind him, a dark blue robe loosely draped over his body, his whole body glowing With an evil spirit.

The only thing that distorts the style of the painting is the big fat cat lying on the shoulders of the woman. It looks like a pig with a small fish in its mouth and keeps chewing, and the big tail like a mallet is swung back and forth. , has been staring at the man next to him, as if he will always scratch his claws at that handsome face.

"Why don't you stay in the demon world to join in the fun?" Tsing Yi snatched the dried fish from the fat cat's paw and threw it in his mouth, chewing it expressionlessly, "Isn't it enough for you to be busy with the demon world?"

"Didn't I hear the call of some pre-marital grudge?" Mo Chi looked at her with a smile, "I understand? Do you still think that the old man is not worthy of you, or I'm better?"

Tsing Yi looked at it contemptuously: "Do you have a Vata in your head?"

Mo Chi looked injured, "You little conscience, thanks to me thinking about you day and night, I came to see you from thousands of miles away."

"I'm not marrying you tomorrow, so it's rare for you to come here?" Tsing Yi rolled her eyes.

Scumbag! Mo Chi muttered two words, and seeing her puffy face, her eyes flickered slightly: "I'm about to get my wish to become a yellow-faced woman in the underworld, why are you still depressed? How did the old man recruit you?"

"He has to recruit me, can't I be in a bad mood?" Tsing Yi pouted, not wanting to say that he was eating vinegar.

Zhu Heishui knew that he would definitely laugh at her.

She didn't say anything, but there was a leaky mouth on her shoulder.

"It's not that old white-faced old **** who actually called a group of little **** from the heavens to go to the underworld to have fun!" The fat cat meowed angrily.

"Fart, how can he!" Tsing Yi immediately defended his man, and took away all the dried fish with his claws, "Those little **** just entered the underworld!"

"No, the little **** twisted their waists and entered the underworld, but you, the real queen, was stopped outside, and she pretended that people were not there. Hehe, as soon as you left, people were there immediately." Fat Cat Yin Yang sneered angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his tail.

The wicked mother-in-law slammed her backhand and grabbed a lot of cat hair.

Mo Chi stared at the two of them as if they were watching a joke, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a playful look, "It turns out that someone is jealous, so I said why it is so sour."

"Eat shit, even those little **** in the heavens deserve to make me jealous?" The wicked woman refused to admit it, and raised her arrogant chin, but her eyes were clearly so embarrassed.

She is really tasty.

Even though she knew that Xiao could never have anything to do with those little bitches, she felt uncomfortable. When she watched them walk into the underworld, she felt like a knife was stabbing in her stomach.

It's like a small beast that has been invaded by the territory, and the hair on its body is exploding!

Before it was changed, she would definitely rush into the underworld at a rapid speed, and she would take care of him and tear up those little **** in the heavens first.

The territory of her evil mother-in-law, all mothers are forbidden to approach!

But after thinking about it, she thought of the scene where she was eating dry vinegar and rushed in to tear the little **** and smashed it, and it felt ridiculously tight.

After all, he is the overlord of Yin Si, how can he be so calm?

Curious to the point of death, Xiao Jue was looking for the group of little girls in the heavens to do what, but he was **** off and did not want to break in. I ran into the world and wanted to find the old white-faced boy who was angry, but I thought it was really naive to do so.

Before this, Tsing Yi had never been so contradictory.

The intestines and stomach seemed to be twisted together, knotted in the stomach, very uncomfortable and aggrieved, and more and more gas was piled up, which could not be released.

suffocated! Thief suffocated!

She has lived for tens of thousands of years, and for the first time she has experienced the word suffocation.

But this time, it was self-inflicted.

Tsing Yi rubbed his stomach, always feeling panic, but there was an indescribable hunger, always wanting to eat something to fill it up.

Mo Chi looked at her for a while with a half-smile, then turned his head and muttered: "Tough mouth."

"Who says tough?" Tsing Yi kicked him.

Mo Chi hissed in pain, stumbled a bit, and rubbed his knees, but he still had a smile on his face, "Do you know what you're called now?"

"what is it call?"

"Worry about gain or loss." Mo Chi straightened up, and his face suddenly came close to her.

The bright moon is in the sky, under the lanterns.

Mo Chijun had a smile on his face, and he was close to her, just a little bit, and the tip of his nose was about to touch.

In the eyes of others, this scene does not know how intimate it is.

The fat cat is on Tsing Yi's shoulder, and all the hair explodes!

You are so good, Zhu Heishui, you are very good at taking advantage of it!

"How do you feel when you look at my handsome face up close?" Mo Chi asked with a smile.

Tsing Yi's face was expressionless, her eyes didn't blink, and her breath didn't change at all from beginning to end. She twitched the corners of her mouth coldly: "I'm sorry."

Mo Chi's smile disappeared in a flash, he raised his body, pulled some distance away from her, and asked coldly, "What about now?"

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes: "It's even worse."

Mo Chi clicked his tongue twice, then smiled back on his face, shrugged and said, "Look, this is the difference."

"Are you kidding me?" Tsing Yi kicked over.

Mo Chi hooked her ankle, and this time she didn't let her kick easily, and sighed in a low voice: "Stupid Yiyi, I just taught you by words and deeds to explain why you worry about gains and losses."

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, as if you were teasing the old lady?

Still need you to teach?

"If you have liked it and owned it, you will be afraid of losing it. Even if you are the master of the underworld, from the moment you fell in love with that bad old man, you were eaten to death by him." Mo Chi shook his head: "You, you can't escape, wait for his heart to break for him in the future, worry about gains and losses, wash your face with tears!"

"Fart! The old lady can be such a vulgar fan!" Tsing Yi grinned, and withdrew her foot hard, Mo Chi was pulled and rushed towards her, and then the wicked woman kicked back.

After a while.

The peeling prince knelt on the ground clutching his lower abdomen, black clouds shrouded his whole body.

With this kick, the resentment in the wicked woman's heart was relieved, she was so refreshed, and even smiled kindly.

Uncle Cat licked his paws beside him, and looked at Uncle Peeling sympathetically.

You came here on purpose to be a punching bag for the wicked woman, didn't you?

"Zhu Heishui, what you just said is so eloquent, could it be that you have also taken a fancy to some unlucky ghost?"

Mo Chi, who was rubbing his stomach and was about to get up, suddenly froze, raised his head and said affectionately to her: "Isn't it just you scumbag."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes and stared at him playfully: "You really are a big pervert."

Mochi smiled with pain: "The scumbag abused me thousands of times, and I treat the scumbag like my first love."

"You're less stinky and poor, let's slip up, that kick won't ruin you, so what are you pretending to be pitiful for."

Mo Chi hummed and stood up, looking at her charming profile, his eyes flickered, some words reached his throat and he held back, turning into his usual casual look, smiling: "Why am I not pitiful, Tomorrow I want to watch my beloved woman marry someone else, my heart is so heartbroken."

Tsing Yi shivered and looked at him with disgust: "Why don't you feel so nauseous anymore, disgusting!" After speaking, she turned her head away with a step she didn't recognize.

Mo Chi looked at her back, with a hint of sadness in his smile, but he smiled brightly again in a flash, and Xiao ran followed: "Scumbag, wait for me."

The fat cat looked at the two from behind and couldn't help sighing.

Zhu Heishui is also miserable, why did you fall in love with this rough and wicked woman?

How much do you want to lose, so you will always love someone as a friend?

Who knows better than Mochi?

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