This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The demon blood people suddenly surrounded Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, and the blood in his eyes became more and more terrifying.

"Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? Very good." Tsing Yi didn't have the slightest anger on his face, he kicked Mochi with his foot, "Changworm, I'll give you the antidote, let's continue to work together."

"Cooperation? I don't think it's necessary."

Mochi stood up slowly from the ground, the rope on his wrist was untied, and the wooden knife flew over, separating the rope on his neck.

Tsing Yi's eyes sank slightly, and his smile became a little more intense: "You didn't get caught?"

"The same pit, only a fool will fall for the second time." Mo Chi raised his lips, "However, I really want to thank you."

Thank you? What?

The ink pool is looking to her: "Do you think why I am going to dismiss?"

Tsing Yi is tight.

The next moment, she saw the demon blood turn over from the horse, and respectfully bowed in front of Mochi, "The demon blood pays tribute to the prince!"

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows.

Mochi smiled when he saw the demon blood, "You don't have to. It's your own ability to survive in the land of exile."

"This is also thanks to His Highness letting me go, otherwise Demon Blood would have died under Zhu Jiuyin's hands." Demon Blood smiled, but the smile appeared on his extremely ugly face, but it was even more terrifying!

"His Royal Highness said back then that he would leave the demon world one day. The villain always remembers what he said, and is waiting for your arrival, Prince, in the deserted land."

After the demon blood finished speaking, he looked at Tsing Yi, and murderous intent flashed past.

"This woman ..."

"Tie her first." Mo Chi raised his lips, "I have an account to settle with her slowly!"

The situation of the two suddenly changed, and Tsing Yi was tied up, and Mo Chi became the uncle.

The uncle turned on his horse, while Tsing Yi was tied directly to the horse's tail.

The ink tail is smirked with her, and the lips are tender: "Unexpected mother, you can run this legs."

Tsing Yi clenched her back molars, smiling almost to the point of eating people.

"I am afraid you? Come!"

Chewing comes at a price!

On the wilderness, the ink pool is one horse, and the horses are laid with a woman, and the mad mother is generally desperate.

"Dead long worm, your ancestral grave is smoking!"

"Sooner or later, I will burn you to death with the fire of karma, and eat your ashes for bibimbap!!"

"Throw you in the frying pan and fry it golden on both sides!!"

The roar of hysteria came from behind, and the ink tail listened to the ear, but the face did not consciously emerged.

The harder the scolding from the rear, the brighter his smile.

In the end, he laughed out loud.

In the rear, the blood of the magic looked at the young girl in front of the enemy, and the light was faint.

"Boss Demon Blood, the one who looks prettier than the girls is the Prince of the Demon Race?" A younger brother next to Demon Blood asked:

"Don't you hate the demon clan to the core?"

Demon Blood was also a handsome and beautiful man back then, and the reason for his ugly appearance now is all thanks to Zhu Jiuyin.

"Yeah." Demon Blood looked at Mochi's back in front, and smiled gloomily: "This is my savior."

"The grace of saving life, of course, must be repaid well..."

The old nest of the magic blood is in hope, from the middle of the evil town, there is still several small villages.

This guy is also a big boss in the land of exile, and his subordinates are not much better than Mi Yuansheng.

The stopover town is called Yangma Town.

This town is equivalent to a pasture, and there are only people in the town besides livestock.

Tsing Yi was thrown into the woodshed, her feet were re-cuffed, and she ran behind the horse for a whole day. Her soles were worn out long ago, and her wrists were also torn by the ropes.

With a creak, the door opened from the outside.

But Mochi walked in.

His breath was dry, his ink hair was still a bit wet, and he was wearing a neat and clean satin robe, which made his sinister and charming face even more handsome.

Silver eyes with playfulness and coldness, he walked in unhurriedly, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, and looked at her condescendingly.

Tsing Yi sat on the ground and looked at him lazily, without the slightest intention of being a prisoner.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Chi's tone was very friendly, and there was no murderous intent.

Tsing Yi leaned against the wall, and the uncle looked at him like, "I don't want to eat the food!"

"Have backbone, admire."

Mochi said, pouring all the rice on the ground in front of her.

There was actually a big chicken leg inside.

Tsing Yi twitched the corners of his brows, suddenly feeling a little bit of a pain.

Anyone who can't get along with anyone should not get along with meat.

Seeing that Mochi's foot was about to step on it.

"Slow!"

Tsing Yi raises his hands and picked the chicken legs, blowing the blow as a gray, smile, "No 'Stroller'?"

"Reciprocity, how can you not?"

A green brown brown, directly, then take a breath, "Wow! Zhexiang!"

"Isn't it the food that doesn't come?" Mo Chi's eyes sneered to the extreme.

"This is the food, but it is not a food." Two or three, the chicken legs became a chicken bone.

Tsing Yi squats with bones, look at him, "Saturing, say, what?"

The ink pool squatted in front of her, and smiled and laughed. "You are really not afraid of death?"

Tsing Yi sucked the meaty smell that was not much involved in the bones, and squinted at him: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, the old lady is dead, and I am not alone on the road."

"So do you want to die?"

"You are asking nonsense."

"That cooperates."

This time, Tsing Yi was surprised, she looked at Mo Chi with a half-smile.

"Prince Chang Worm, did I hear it right? Didn't your old man find the old department? Why did you come to cooperate with me?"

Mochi sneered, "In the land of exile, only interests have no affection.

Back then, I did let him go and let him escape here to save his life, but his entire clan died because of Zhu Jiuyin, and my hands were stained with the blood of his clan. "

"It is easy to forget the grace of saving lives, and the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood will be remembered." Mo Chi said lazily, "What's more, in a place like this, if you want to live, you must abandon benevolence, righteousness, and morality."

"His demonic blood can make a party's achievements, and he must have a skill. But when he met, he immediately put down his style in front of many men and bowed to me."

Mochi lowered his voice and his eyes were bright, "If it's just to repay the kindness, why is it here?"

Tsing Yi's gaze changed slightly when he saw him, his smile darkened, and he vomited the chicken bones with a puff.

"I thought you were a silly white sweet who only gave nourishment to your face but not your brain. I never thought that there was still some black water in your stomach."

"Mochi, Heishui'erchi, hehe, Zhu Heishui'er, you are quite worthy of your father's name for you!"

"This is the name my mother took!" When Zhu Jiuyin was mentioned, Mo Chi's face was full of murderous intent.

Tsing Yi was tied with both hands raised, thumbs up in one hand and heart in the other.

"Praise your wife!"