This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Qiu Yu's scalp tightened.

He expected that if he smashed the stone statue, he would stab the basket, but he never thought that the situation would turn into this.

The moment the stone statue was smashed, countless red-eyed mice sprang from it, and those lifeless beggars rushed towards him like crazy.

Fortunately, Qiu Yu was able to fight, so he wouldn't be knocked down by these mad men. But these guys are human after all. Although they are fascinated by their minds at the moment, they are still ordinary people.

"Hmph, the kindness of women." The frivolous words sounded from above.

When Qiu Yu looked up, she saw that Her Royal Highness the Princess had climbed up to the big tree in the back and sat, with Erlang's legs crossed, as if watching a play.

Qiu Yu had the illusion that she was being calculated.

However, it should be impossible, he did not provoke this ancestor.

"His Royal Highness, you must hide in the tree and don't come down."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes when he heard this, this guy's unresponsive and loyal look is really stupid.

"Go down and help."

The fat cat stared at the side: Did you make a mistake? The people you calculated to let the young man clean up the mess again?

Is the wicked woman the kind of reasonable ghost?

Obviously not.

The fat cat was slapped down.

Meow! Meow is hopeless! Uncle Miao turned his grief and anger into combat power, and started to slaughter the Quartet with his nine yin fat claws.

Fat Meow: Oh, your uncle will always be your uncle!

After all, the combat effectiveness of one person and one cat is limited, and it is difficult to use two fists with a fourth hand, not to mention that there are dozens of beggar refugees on the back mountain.

Soon someone took a detour, but the target was Tsing Yi, who was watching a play on a tree.

"Princess be careful!" Qiu Yu was eager to go back to save the car, but those beggars would give him leeway.

Tsing Yi looked at the ugly faces that were rushing towards him. He raised his leg and kicked it. Next to him, another mad man climbed up. Seeing that he was about to hook the corner of Tsing Yi's clothes, his long hand stretched out, but he was stunned. not live.

A little devil dragged him back, it was the dog egg.

"Still stunned? Do you really think I don't know what you are capable of?" Tsing Yi sneered at the four ghosts in the ghost village who were watching the play.

The four next door Pharaoh and Cuihua shivered together, knowing that they had no chance of watching the play, so they could only grit their teeth and come over to help.

"And you!" Tsing Yi looked at the ghosts in the distance.

Tsing Yi is his younger sister Yan Mo, his brother Yeyan, and brother and sister Shuangwang are ghost kings born in response to the heaven and earth, not the ghost kings who were born after receiving the post of Yin Division.

Ghosts will naturally fear her and be suppressed by her.

Those ghost babies were forcibly bound here, and the demon behind them couldn't manipulate them. Now that Tsing Yi gave the order, they naturally rushed to help.

Soon it was like a wall of people under the tree, one body after another. They wanted to grab her from the tree, but they couldn't move their bodies, so they could only move their arms with their teeth and claws.

It was a similar scene on Qiu Yu's side. He kicked away the beggar who rushed over, and immediately saw the other party lying on the ground, unable to move, with a few little ghosts entangled in his limbs.

Seemingly aware of Qiu Yu's gaze, the little devils raised their heads and grinned at him.

No matter how sweet this smile is, it still can't hide the gloomy and terrifying fact on that little face. Qiu Yu's scalp went numb, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling inside.

A little scared, but also a little uncomfortable and sour.

These ghosts look like they are only seven or eight years old. They have not experienced the prosperity of the world, and the time that belongs to them has stopped. After he died, he could not live in peace, and he could not go to the underworld to be reborn, and was deceived by that demon.

He will also be sacrificed by him!

The more Qiu Yu thought about it, the more she couldn't control her anger, that kind of monster should be damned!

The rioting beggars were basically controlled, and Tsing Yi jumped from the tree. Very foul face.

"His Royal Highness, the humble escort..."

"We'll talk about the nonsense of asking for sins later." Tsing Yi waved his hand impatiently, "Go find a rope and tie all these guys up first."

Qiu Yu didn't dare to delay, and acted quickly. After a while, he returned with the rope. It's just that there are too many beggars on the back mountain, and he alone has tied so many people, I don't know how long he will be tied.

Does he dare to ask Her Royal Highness to do something?

Fortunately, the ghosts are all warm-hearted, and it is so pitiful to see him being squeezed by himself, and they all come to help.

Qiu Yu, a gentleman, was almost moved to tears again.

However, someone was still dissatisfied, and his face became more and more ugly.

"After watching the show for so long, shouldn't it be time to get out?"

Qiu Yu tied the man's hand for a while, stood up vigilantly, and followed Tsing Yi's gaze.

"Regent?!"

The two of them walked out of the woods. The man at the head was handsome and picturesque, and the clothes were floating in the room. The breeze was clear and the moon was bright.

The faint smile on his face is always so alienated, which makes people dare to watch from a distance and not dare to play.

The only person who ever molested rolled his eyes, was he tired of smirking every day?

"Why are you holding on? If you don't help, do you want this princess to invite you?"

Chu Ci was standing beside him honestly, and after a half beat he realized that Tsing Yi was calling him.

Ok.

When he saw that his prince didn't say anything, he honestly went over to join hands and tie people up.

"Is the show good?" Tsing Yi stared at him coldly.

Xiao Jue smiled slightly, "Not bad, the princess is agile, I'm afraid even the monkeys on this mountain are ashamed of themselves."

Is this little white face hurting her by jumping up and down like a monkey?

"How long have you been here?" Tsing Yi squinted at him.

"Soon, it's only when you climb the tree."

Tsing Yi looked at him, the foot he was about to step on suddenly retracted, and he turned to prepare to stay away from this guy.

Never thought that she would rarely step back, but this little white face shamelessly took the initiative to lean over.

"What is the princess hiding?"

Xiao Jue blocked her way.

Tsing Yi stared at him coldly: "Get out of the way." Thinking of the mana that was inexplicably swallowed up by him, she became mad.

This little white face is a bit evil, and this is not the time to face him directly.

But Xiao Jue obviously didn't want to let her go, and pressed step by step: "Are you angry that you didn't come out as a hero to save the beauty?"

Those eyes were too provocative, and Tsing Yi stood there and did not retreat, and replied coldly: "Hero? You really put gold on your face."

She wanted to see what this little white face was going to do when she got close to her?

If he takes the initiative to act weird, hehe...

Murder flashed from her eyes.

The warm breath mixed with the faint woody fragrance rushed toward the face, and the pair of black and brown clear eyes suddenly enlarged in front of them, and the expression in those eyes suddenly changed.

Tsing Yi was suddenly pulled into his arms, and the cold wind came from behind.

A dark shadow shot past her ear.

His eyes crossed, and his lips just brushed past her ear while tilting his head: "I'll teach you later."

Tsing Yi sneered back and turned around to see a pair of small blood-red eyes, and countless mice emerged from all directions, besieging them in the center.