This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Tsing Yi and Mo Chi arrived at the royal capital first.

It was noon now, and there were at least few people in the streets and alleys, and even those who went out were in a state of panic.

There are patrolling city defenses and Tsing Yi cultists everywhere.

An uneasy atmosphere spreads everywhere.

This is still the case in the capital, not to mention other counties.

The people in Tsing Yi did not delay and went to the palace.

Inside the palace.

Meteor and several people stayed up all night, and screened out those who were extremely positive and negative in the capital. Chu Ziyu also stayed by the side and never rested.

"The roster is here. We have calculated that there are 98 people in total, of which 36 people were kidnapped last night."

"The remaining people are mainly concentrated in the Beicheng District, and some are in the official residences near the imperial city. They are the ministers and their families."

Chu Ziyu immediately ordered: "Bring all these people into the imperial city, and protect them in one place."

As soon as the imperial decree was passed out, several figures appeared outside the temple gate.

"Queen!"

After Chu Ziyu saw Tsing Yi passed, the whole person was relieved.

The dead old man is here.

The rest followed suit.

Tsing Yi waved his hand, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see that a major event was imminent.

"How is the situation now? Tell me."

Chu Ziyu did not delay, and quickly explained the current situation of Wangdu.

Tsing Yi walked to the side and sat down. The ministers of the Ministry of Household quickly moved to the pit one by one when they saw the wicked woman driving.

This is the living underworld overlord.

The big man in charge of their cycle of life and death.

"Where's the Yin Si? Has the roster been delivered yet?" Tsing Yi asked while picking up the fruit on the side.

"I haven't seen Ying'er yet." Chu Ziyu pouted, looking a little unhappy.

Tsing Yi sneered.

Spit out the peel.

Tsing Yi walked to the table next to him, tore off a piece of paper, folded a paper crane, and blew a ghostly breath.

"Let the idiot roll up with the roster within half a column of incense. At a quarter of the night, let him wash it himself, fry it in a frying pan, wrap it in chili noodles and bring it up."

After that, the paper crane fluttered its wings and flew away.

On the side, the officials of the Ministry of Household were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Oh my god, it is rumored that this yin tyrant will put people into the frying pan at every turn, and it is true!

This female overlord of Yin Si did not let go of her own king of hell.

"You all retreat." Chu Ziyu saw that all the officials were pale, and presumably was frightened by his own dead ghost queen.

He rolled his eyes, really embarrassing him!

Why don't you just put a frying pan? What a big deal.

If these household officials were granted amnesty, they hurriedly left, wishing to stay as far away from this female bully as possible.

After all the outsiders left, Chu Ziyu asked, "Why are you the only ones here, where is Brother Xiao?"

"That bad old man has beautiful women to accompany him, so naturally he will arrive later." Mo Chi sneered.

Chu Ziyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this?

Beauty to accompany? Hehe, what a joke.

Just his ears raking, dare to treat any beauty around him, unless he is tired of living and crooked! Tsing Yi, this dead old ghost, still hasn't killed him?

Mo Chi stretched out his hand, hooked his neck, and blinked his left eye, "Little brother, this time you have to stand firm on your scumbag sister's side."

Chu Ziyu opened his hand, stared at him with a wary face, and sneered:

"I know who my big brother Xiao is best, don't be some long worms fanning the yin wind and sparking fires inside, deliberately destroying it."

Mo Chi snorted contemptuously, retracted his hand, picked up the fat cat, and sat down beside Tsing Yi with a playful expression:

"I almost forgot that your little brother is the brain-dead fan of that bad old man."

Tsing Yi looked at this boy's indignant appearance, restrained himself from laughing, pretended to be angry, and sneered: "Hmph, you will know when the time comes."

Chu Ziyu's face was inexplicable, obviously he still firmly believed in his big brother Xiao, and his eyes were full of unhappiness when he looked at Mo Chi.

snort! It must be this little three who is in the middle of it!

...

Xiao Jue did go on the road a step late, only Kun Wu was by his side, and besides that, it was Bai Fenghou.

She followed quietly all the way, without saying a word.

It was the first time he spoke when he saw that the whole city was silent in the Royal Capital:

"The emperor is an ancient god, is it because King Tsing Yi has mercy on the world?"

Xiao Jue glanced at her lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

This indifferent attitude is not unfamiliar at all.

Bai Fenghou's expression didn't change, and he didn't even feel that he had hit a nail.

"The question I asked the emperor last time, the emperor really doesn't remember?"

Xiao Jue ignored her, but Bai Fenghou's words did not stop.

"The emperor really doesn't remember where he came from?"

Xiao Jue paused, turned around abruptly, and grabbed her neck.

She looked indifferent, looking at her like an ant.

Bai Fenghou's complexion showed a strange purple red, Xiao Jue did not show any mercy, and with one more effort, she could completely break her neck.

"You are allowed to accompany you, but it doesn't mean that you are qualified to inquire about Gu's affairs!"

Bai Fenghou stared at him intently, with a bit of pain on his face.

Xiao Jue sent his hands away, and Kunwu presented Jinpa to wipe his hands.

Bai Fenghou finally had room to breathe, she watched Xiao Jue wipe his hands, as if he had just touched something unclean.

Bai Fenghou's eyes flickered, and he said:

"The emperor asked me to accompany him in order to be angry with King Tsing Yi. The heart of Mochi's demon emperor, who does not know about the Six Realms, the emperor is ****, does she also know King Tsing Yi?"

Xiao Jue's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he looked at her coldly: "You have a lot of nonsense."

Bai Fenghou rubbed his neck and replied, "I just think that the emperor should not deceive himself."

"If you don't want to die, just shut up." Xiao Jue looked at her with disgust, "It's not your turn to talk about the lonely thing."

After that, Xiao is turned around, and it is ridicule.

Kunwen looked at Bai Fengyi, all did not play the whole process.

Bai Fenghou stood there for a while, looking at Xiao Jue's back, rubbing his neck carefully.

On the skin, there is still a temperature of his palm.

She looked down and bowed his head:

"You are the arrogance of heaven, you shouldn't be stumped by that kind of filth, and you are being led around by that woman's nose."

"I will let you know her real eye ..."

Make you hate her from the bottom of your heart!

Bai Fengyi lightly **** a sigh of breath and strolls up.

You have forgotten your own source, but I still remember!

You came out of the chaos, and you said that the prehistoric world is too boring, and the world is too desolate.

So the flood has a mountain river and has a grass.

Do you still remember, the first wild flower that bloomed towards you in the flood, that was me...

You are the first ray of light that I saw when I opened my eyes.

Because of you, I am conscious.

Why don't you remember me?

Bai Fenghou, or... He Shu clenched his fist, I will definitely make you remember me!