This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

"belch--"

"vomit--"

Two voices, one after another.

Old Zixiao's face was ashamed, "I ate too much, see, forgive me..."

Tsing Yi spit out sour water on the side and pointed at Zi Xiao, "Give it to my mother...kill him..."

The full burp made her face, and she vomited abruptly.

Xiao Jue patted her back in distress, his eyes cold and terrifying.

Zi Xiao's skin was aching all over, and Mochi's fingertips flashed coldly.

"Hey, no! I didn't mean it!"

"Hey-ah!! Beiyin, you are immortal, Mochi kid! Don't go too far, the two of you!"

The screams echoed with Tsing Yi's vomit.

After a while.

The old man sat back at the dining table with a bruised nose and a bruised face, and Mo Chi gracefully wiped his hands with the wet handkerchief.

The great emperor still gently patted the back for his good daughter-in-law, but in the matter of cleaning up the old club, he made a lot of secret contributions.

Zi Xiao rubbed her face and wanted to cry a little.

"I understand now that the deadline is approaching, you two and the third are on the table.

Lao Tzu is doomed to die! "

Tsing Yi vomited so much that her scalp tightened, and she touched her lower abdomen.

Ah... what kind of beast is this pregnant with!

When this little **** is born, she will have to hang this little guy up and beat him ten times!

Every day, she wouldn't let her eat two mouthfuls of food!

Seeing Zi Xiao's ugly face with a blue nose and a swollen face, she rolled her eyes, and after rinsing her mouth, Xiao Jue stuffed a piece of sour plum in her mouth.

It can be regarded as the sour taste to stop the nausea.

"Where's the spirit of the Dongji puppy?"

How dare Zi Xiao dare to talk nonsense any more, he is full of beatings.

With a wave of his hand, he released Dongji's spirit.

Compared to before, the appearance of this kid at the moment is not worth the word embarrassment.

Although the soul is still alive, it is a little fluttering, and it is obviously not small.

"Mute?" Tsing Yi couldn't help sneering when he saw his dejected appearance:

"As expected of a waste, if you have a chance to take revenge, you can kill yourself."

Dongji glared angrily, as if trying to do something. But his vicious appearance only lasted for a while, and the whole person was mourning, looking extremely dejected.

"Yes, I'm a waste, a fool who recognizes a thief as a mother!"

He clenched his fists, hatred to the bone.

Tsing Yi looked at him blankly, showing no pity.

"If you are given another chance for revenge, even if you sacrifice everything, would you be willing?"

The hatred in Dongji's eyes is piercing: "The hatred between my parents is unbearable! I want the Queen Mother of the West to pay the price! I want the eternal life teaching, and I want the Yinchi to die without a corpse!!"

Tsing Yi's lips twitched, "Very good, this is what you said, never regret it?"

"no way!"

Tsing Yi took out "Heavenly Evil Dao" and threw it away, "Whether you practice or not, it's up to you, you have two days to think about it, and after you figure it out, come to this seat."

Zi Xiao watched from the side, his expression changed slightly.

Tsing Yi is this to make the East polarize the devil? !

He was about to say something, but Tsing Yi gave him a sideways look, Zi Xiao immediately fell silent, and sat beside him with a complicated look.

After Dongji took "Heavenly Evil Dao", he fell into silence, and Tsing Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he waved his hand and let him find a place to cool off by himself.

Now this fellow only has a weak soul, his real body has been destroyed, and the heaven can't tolerate him.

That's why Tsing Yi is not worried that he will run away, unless this guy can't figure out how to go out and die.

inside the house.

Zi Xiao's face was solemn.

"Girl..."

"Call Mrs. Wang!"

Zi Xiao gritted his teeth, you evil girl!

"Sister Wang... You are making a fool of yourself! How can you encourage the eastern polaroid demon?! If he loses control..."

"With this seat here, he can't get out of control." Tsing Yi said expressionlessly, as always arrogant, caressing his lower abdomen lazily:

"When the Japanese seat confronted Yinchi and turned into a demon, I said: If I become a demon, I will make her not even a demon!"

"She can control demons in the Yin Pond, and so can I!"

"You Zixiao old man is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, thinking about the love between you and Dongji, but this seat is not that kind-hearted."

"That fellow may be against the Yin Si because of the old lady of the Queen Mother of the West, but in the past few thousand years, how many ghost officials of my Yin Si have died at the hands of his Dongji Daomen?!"

"Yes, it is indeed the Eternal Life Sect that is using the Dongji Taoist Sect. But even if there is no Eternal Life Sect, those ghost-killing orders are also issued by his Dongji, is that correct?"

Tsing Yi sneered coldly: "He is extremely stupid to recognize a thief as a mother, and use it as a knife. But this knife is all cut on the body of this seat, why should I be so merciful to pay for his stupidity?"

"In my eyes, it's not a pity for him to die, and I'm looking forward to him having the courage to transform into a demon."

"Let a mad dog go out, and if you think about it, you can give Yinchi and Xiwangmu these two little **** a headache."

Zi Xiao looked at her, her vest was inexplicably cold.

What exactly was Tsing Yi planning, he couldn't guess for a while.

He has always felt that this evil girl is a good hand in recklessness.

But somehow, looking at Tsing Yi's half-smiling face, he looked at the great emperor who was laughing and not saying a word.

The two are extremely married!

This insidious feeling is exactly the same!

late at night.

A pile of broken things is temporarily closed.

Tsing Yi can finally take a break.

She is still light, and her belly is slender, and there is no sign of pregnancy.

But I always feel sleepy and tired every day, plus my appetite is good and bad, and my temper is more grumpy than ever.

Xiao Jue carried her to take a bath, and in the middle Tsing Yi lay on top of him and fell asleep for a while.

After coming to Nanyue, he was basically busy, and he didn't take a breath. He also cherished her very much.

It is the fun of the boudoir, which has been temporary for a while now.

I don't want her to get tired, and I'm afraid of hurting the baby in her belly.

After washing her, he saw that she was still curled up in his arms like a kitten, sleeping very sweetly, but her slightly frowning brows still revealed fatigue.

Xiao Jue was so distressed that he couldn't help sighing secretly.

Putting a big hand on her lower abdomen, she whispered softly:

"You are so disobedient at such a young age, and make your mother suffer. When you come out, you will be punished properly."

"Be good, be obedient, and let your mother eat two bites of rice tomorrow."

Tsing Yi was less than three months pregnant, and Xiao Jue didn't care whether his baby could really hear him.

Like a stupid old father.

Tsing Yi slept on Xiang Tian, ​​and in a daze, he always felt a buzzing sound in his ears, as if there was a big annoying mosquito circling around him.

She didn't want to open her eyes, she just wanted to fall asleep and ignore the mosquito.

Who knows that the other party has intensified, and there is no tendency to stop.

She was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped her.

"Dead mosquito, shut up!"

Snapped!

A beautiful slap print appeared on the handsome face of the great emperor.

Tsing Yi blinked and woke up.

oh well...