This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Chu Ziyu is a good boy, and when his father woke up, he didn't forget to run back and pull this great hero, Tsing Yi, to the imperial front to show his face.

"Yesterday you didn't tell me on purpose, what did you say that the royal father would wake up in two days. Sister Huang, you are really annoying." Chu Ziyu muttered in a low voice.

Tsing Yi heard the words with a bit of 'lovely anger', her hair stood up, and she resisted kicking Chu Ziyu without a single kick.

This kid is overjoyed!

Huangjie Huangjie's call is so refreshing!

"It should have been two days before I woke up." Tsing Yi said expressionlessly.

Chu Ziyu glanced at her, then looked at Xiao Jue next to him, pulled the king of Tsing Yi to his side, and separated himself from Xiao Jue, and then said: "Anyway, it's good to wake up, this time You have made a great contribution, if the royal father knows about it..."

Tsing Yi noticed this kid's previous little actions, and she wanted to say that the kid was finally mature, but what she said next made her want to snort coldly: "Tie this princess to a post and bake it."

"Uh..." Chu Ziyu seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and this possibility was indeed the greatest. He was so happy to get carried away just now that he almost killed her! "The old guys in the cheap imperial hospital!"

"It doesn't matter if the doctor saves the dead and heals the wounded. It doesn't matter if it's cheap." Tsing Yi said with a blank expression: "The old man with the surname Shen has good medical skills, so let him be cheap."

"Shen Zhongqing?" Chu Ziyu recalled, "That guy is just an ordinary academician. He is the most mediocre person in the imperial hospital. How can you remember him?"

Because that old man has the most prosperous virtues.

Tsing Yi did not explain, and the rest of the hands were more or less contaminated with some evil power.

"Looking to be mediocre doesn't mean it's really mediocre. As a prince, some people not only have to see with their ears, but also learn to use their hearts." Tsing Yi gave a rare and earnest teaching.

Chu Ziyu nodded subconsciously and wrote down the name Shen Zhongqing.

Xiao glanced at her without showing any trace, and tilted his head thoughtfully.

When they arrived at Fengtian Palace, the civil and military people of all dynasties gathered outside the palace. When Chu Ziyu came, all the ministers kowtowed.

As soon as he arrived in front of the people, he changed back to his old-fashioned and dignified appearance. He had long since let go of Tsing Yi's hand, carrying his hands behind his back, and hurriedly walked into the hall.

Tsing Yi followed slowly, and unconsciously walked side by side with Xiao Jue.

As soon as I entered, the first thing I heard was Empress Du's cry, and the performance component was not mentioned.

"Royal Father!" Chu Ziyu rushed up excitedly.

Although Empress Du was reluctant, she could only reluctantly retreat to the side.

Emperor Yan kept his eyes closed at first, and only opened after hearing Chu Ziyu's voice, and finally a look of comfort appeared on his face.

"Yu'er..."

He raised his hand, Chu Ziyu hurriedly held it, his eyes were red, "Great, you finally woke up!"

Tsing Yi watched from not far away, the unwillingness in Empress Du's eyes was particularly clear. Besides her, there was a young man standing in the hall. Their eyes have been staring at Chu Ziyu and Emperor Yan who are deeply in love with their father and son beside the bed, and there is a bit of coldness in their eyes in addition to envy.

As if feeling Tsing Yi's scrutiny, he tilted his head.

His appearance is somewhat similar to Chu Ziyu, but the eyebrows are more like the Du family. Seeing Tsing Yi staring at him, a smile suddenly blooms on his face, and there are two beautiful pear eddies on his cheeks.

If you ignore the sullenness lingering between his brows, he is a good-looking fair-skinned gentleman.

This is Chu Ziling, the son of Empress Du.

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes rudely.

Laughing so fake, the ghosts are too lazy to go along with you.

Chu Ziling was stunned for a moment. He never thought that the other party would not be on the stage. Although he was unhappy, but in this situation, he had to pretend to be generous. After turning his head, his smile became a little colder.

During this time, Emperor Yan and Chu Ziyu had already talked a lot.

Queen Du interrupted when she was free, and did not forget to bring her son: "Your Majesty, you are awake, you don't know that Linger prays for you every day like God, God is pitiful, and finally bless you, Your Majesty. …”

"I'm tired, you step back."

Empress Du's affectionate look froze on her face, and Chu Ziling's body trembled even more.

Emperor Yan closed his eyes directly, as if he didn't want to see more of their mother and son.

"Your Majesty take care of your dragon body, and your concubine is now retiring." Empress Du gritted her teeth and had to pretend to be gentle and take her son out.

After all, Chu Ziling was still a young man, and the resentment on his face after turning around could no longer be concealed, and his eyes were still a little red after a closer look.

"Yu'er, you also step back."

Chu Ziyu was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi went out directly. But I heard Emperor Yan's voice coming from behind: "You stay."

She didn't stop.

"Chu Qingyi!"

Empress Du and Chu Ziling were about to step out of the palace door when they heard the words, and their expressions were strange.

Did you leave that girl behind?

Chu Ziyu couldn't help being nervous, and was about to speak, but Tsing Yi shook his head at him.

He pursed his lips and then went out. When he got outside the hall, he couldn't help but ask to the side: "Brother Xiao, what do you mean by leaving her alone?"

Xiao Jue shook his head, but remained calm as always: "I'll find out later."

…

Tsing Yi stood in the hall, looking blankly at the Emperor Yan on the dragon couch.

The girls of the Chu family have a good skin, and most of the credit is attributed to this old boy. Although he was sick in bed and his three souls were soaked in corpse oil for a year and a half, Qingyi asked himself that the emperor was indeed born. good.

After shaving his beard and being a decade or two younger, he would be able to compete with Xiao Jue.

"Come to me."

Although the voice was short of breath, it was dignified.

Tsing Yi came over patiently, if it wasn't for Chu Ziyu's face, she would be too lazy to take care of the bad old man.

Emperor Yan's gaze swept up and down her body like a knife, and finally settled on her face, stunned for a moment. His eyebrows pressed down heavily: "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a princess!"

Ok?

I was a little surprised to change to Tsing Yi this time.

She stared at Emperor Yan for a while, then sneered, "I slept for too long and my eyes are dizzy. I'm not Chu Qingyi, who is?"

Emperor Yan's eyes became more and more fierce: "What is my own daughter like, I know clearly, you are definitely not her!"

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, this lousy old man is missing a soul now, ordinarily, his mind should not be clear, how can he still be enlightened?

"A person who sent her daughter to a place of bitter cold when she was young, and didn't care about her, still has the face to say that her daughter knows it herself." Tsing Yi sneered: "You are really ridiculous. "

When Emperor Yan heard this, not only was he not angry, but his eyes sank, and his eyes changed a little.

"So, you are pretending to be cowardly when you return to the palace?"

Tsing Yi's eyes moved slightly. When the original owner returned to the palace, the emperor had already been terminally ill. He had never seen his daughter, so how could he know so clearly.

When she changed her mind, she understood.

The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. Although this old man is in a coma, how can he not have one or two confidants in the harem or the court?

Presumably the first person he saw after waking up was not Queen Du and the others, but his confidant's eyeliner. He knew everything that happened in the palace during the past year and a half.

Naturally, I know her change...

"What do you think?" Tsing Yi looked at him contemptuously without changing his arrogance.

Emperor Yan looked at her for a while and actually laughed: "It seems that you have learned a lot of skills in Yongye City, but when did you learn those mysterious techniques, you have even concealed them from my eyes and ears. ?"