This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Qin Lao's dirty smell is shameless, and all the ghosts in the Yin Division know it.

It can be said that the reason why the evil woman Tsing Yi was able to be cultivated into such an excellent shameless female illiterate... This dead old ghost can be said to have contributed!

The face is thick enough, the mouth is cheap enough, and the heart is dirty!

Tsk tsk tsk, it is simply a must for preschool education, an excellent product for misunderstanding children!

Xiao Fuguang's greasy rainbow fart, in addition to Yuan Yuan's true biography, Qin Lao Zhuang also contributed a lot!

Tsing Yi wants to reorganize the Yin Division and fundamentally pull out the fine works and nails that the Immortal Realm has placed in the Yin Division, which will inevitably cause some turmoil.

However, if this kind of tumor is not cleaned up, it will only continue to accumulate pus!

With Qin Laozi and Yeyan around, Tsing Yi is not afraid that this yin department will not be cleaned up!

However, the fact that Old Qin had returned from his rebirth could not be explained to the outside world and had to be hidden.

But there is no need to worry about Tsing Yi anymore.

"My mysterious gift has been delivered, didn't you say you want to take me to meet some people?" Tsing Yi looked at Ye Yan curiously.

"Don't you say that you will continue to sell off?"

Ye Yan laughed, "I really have to continue to sell it. When I return to the world, I will take you to see them."

Tsing Yi murmured for a while, yawned, and waved, "I'm going back to the underworld to see my son, I'll leave it to you here."

"Don't come to me if you have anything to do!"

Cleaning up the mess was never something that a shopkeeper like Tsing Yi would do!

The main reason is that she still doesn't feel confident about her son-in-law taking care of the baby.

Fuguang's little devil looked at Ruanmeng, she couldn't help but beat him up when he was confused, and he screamed.

Although he was screaming stinky daddy now, how could Tsing Yi, a mother, not be aware of her child's thoughts.

That little guy has always had some opinions on Xiao Jue, and his relationship is full of life.

To Mochi, he was obedient to what he said, and he was arrogant in front of the little tail.

But for his own father, he completely succumbed to the charm of the elbow.

What if that little devil was running around with all his strength and disappeared without a trace?

Qiong Yu's dead mother's skin was completely cut off by Xiao Jue, and she would definitely become angry.

This little guy, Fuguang, came to make things worse when she was gone. If he ran around and met someone from the heaven...

Tsing Yi thought about it, and she was afraid of her own little **** stick, so she hurried to the underworld.

When they arrived at the Underworld, Tsing Yi walked around the main hall for a few laps without seeing the man and son.

"The queen is looking for the king and the second highness? They are probably in the green world at the moment."

Lingfeng walked out of Xiao Jue's study with a pile of memorials, and smiled shyly:

"Queen, if you're going to go to the king, take the opportunity to help the humble post with these as well."

Tsing Yi had no intention of reaching out to pick it up, and stared at him with raised eyebrows.

"I'm playing too long? I'm expecting my mother to help you run errands?"

"How dare you be a humble post." Lingfeng pouted.

Tsing Yi gave him a roll of eyes, hooked his finger, put the pile of memorials in the mustard bag, and was about to go to Qingjie. When he turned his head and left, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"Queen, please speak." Lingfeng smiled meanly.

"Qin Laozi is back, right in the Yin Si."

Lingfeng's hippie smile froze on his face, until after Tsing Yi disappeared, he still maintained that posture and stayed in place.

I don't know how long it has passed, and his body seems to be standing stiffly.

Lingfeng laughed a few times.

"Evil mother-in-law is really... joking about this..."

Lingfeng pursed her lips, her eyes full of desolation.

"That guy Ji Yuan is dead..."

He died in front of his eyes, and his soul was scattered, how could he come back?

Lingfeng took a deep breath, shook his head and walked out.

In his dreams, he hoped that Ji Yuan's kid would still be alive, that kid...

There are some things between him and him that I haven't had time to say yet.

Lingfeng rubbed the corners of his slightly wet eyes.

"Stinky brat, I knew I shouldn't have named you in the first place, who asked you to save me..."

"How should I repay this life I owe you..."

...

Qingjie.

After Tsing Yi returned, he went straight to the old site of the palace.

She went to the kitchen for a walk first, yo, no one!

Xiao Jue, that old man, can he keep his son without relying on his elbows?

After Tsing Yi fluttered, he was very puzzled, so he followed his breath to find someone, and finally found the father and son in the back garden.

Standing in the distance, she was instantly happy after watching what the father and son were doing.

One big and one small, each with a fishing rod, put it there to catch the king.

Oh, interesting.

"Dad, why does your mother keep calling you the old man?"

"Because your mother likes Wang Ba."

"Is the mother's mother's Wang Ba soup really that delicious? If I drink it, will I be as good-looking as your father?"

"You better stop drinking it, your second uncle Chu looks like you've drank too much soup."

"Huh! So poisonous!"

Tsing Yi listened to this from a distance, her brows twitching.

Yo, is it okay to arrange her **** soup behind the scenes to be poisonous?

Lao Chu's servant is disfigured himself, and it's none of her business?

The corner of Tsing Yi's lips twitched, and he passed by with a step that he did not recognize.

"Yo, not bad. I was about to cook two pots of king **** soup today, and you caught it."

Seeing her appearance, the father and son both changed color and looked at each other with a hypocritical smile on their faces, never revealing what was behind the scenes.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi sneered in her heart.

"Mother, Wang Ba is so cute, how can you eat Wang Ba!"

Xiao Fuguang shook his head firmly.

Tsing Yi walked over and pinched his little fleshy face.

"Wang Batang has taken a big tonic, you grow up, eat more, and be sure to be as slender and attractive as your brother Yun Chao!"

Fuguang's face almost didn't write the words 'you care about baby' on his face.

He looked at his father in despair.

father! Mother, she wants to poison the child!

"Father handsome, save me!"

Xiao Jue pulled his son to his side, and scolded with a soft laugh, "How can a mother scare his son, Guang'er is growing up, you don't want to poison him."

Tsing Yi's brows trembled and trembled.

Look at this dude.

"Handsome dad?"

"Light?"

Tsing Yi's expression was indescribable.

When she entered the garden, she thought it was strange, when did the relationship between the two men become so good?

She got goosebumps listening to these numb words!

She went to Yinsi to fry a few little devils, and the father-son relationship between the two quickly heated up?

No! There must be ghosts!

Tsing Yi's eyes wandered between the two of them.

She said firmly: "You two have a little secret behind my back!"

"no!"

Grandpa said in unison.

The answer is so neat, no fart! It looks like a lie!

Tsing Yi looked at his man, the Great Emperor smiled impeccably, and when he saw that mouth, he couldn't pry anything.

She looked at Fuguang again.

Before Tsing Yi could ask, the little guy immediately covered his mouth.

"You can't tell the secrets between men, if you say it, you will become a pig!"

The old mother raised her lips proudly and laughed.

The Great Emperor sighed, rubbed his brows, his face full of helplessness.

stupid son...