This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

After a brief silence, Chu Ziyu sighed faintly, "You really aren't human."

Her Royal Highness raised her eyebrows, why did it sound like she was scolding her?

However, it seems that there is nothing wrong with her, she is indeed not a human being.

"It doesn't matter, whether you are human or not, you are my imperial sister anyway."

Surprisingly, Chu Ziyu shrugged, but seemed relieved.

Tsing Yi glanced at him in surprise and wanted to say something, but now is not the time to play with siblings, so he can only temporarily suppress the chatter.

"I was thinking when I came here. It was a coincidence that the brainless fox appeared in Kyoto. She seemed to be deliberately released to disturb her vision." Tsing Yi frowned.

Xiao Jue frowned and pondered for a moment, he was aware of this, so he let people look at Ling Wangfu and look for the little fox, but he didn't expect that the Yue Yao and the others had an accident last night.

It's a good one-handed strike.

The other party knew Chu Ziyu's position in his heart and Tsing Yi's heart, and deliberately brought the little fox here. I was afraid that even if the stupid fox could not be fooled by Chu Ziling, the other party would use other methods to create chaos in the East Palace.

There seems to be a hand hidden in the darkness, pushing everything.

The current whereabouts of the little fox is unknown, which is one of the problems.

The other party's real purpose is to take away the Moon Demon while the chaos is taking place, regardless of whether that person is Ye Yan or not...

But it must have something to do with Ye Yan and the Eternal Life Teaching!

The connection between the Eternal Life Sect and the Witch Race goes without saying.

"I tried to find it, and the other party may have left traces."

Tsing Yi nodded and quietly stood by, while Xiao Jue also closed his eyes, and a mountain-shaped divine pattern appeared between his eyebrows.

Chu Ziyu has been listening by the side. Although what he heard is in the clouds and fog, he vaguely sensed...

Brother Xiao, whom he has always trusted the most, also seems to be... no! Yes! people!

Chu Ziyu was really shocked at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. His father, the emperor, practiced the technique of the mysterious door, so that he was not a ghost or a ghost now.

His queen sister is a ghost.

His big brother Xiao is not human.

His perverted imperial disciple Chu Ziling also colluded with the demon.

Is there a normal person beside him?

It's just that at this moment, no one has the time to pay attention to him.

After a while, Xiao Jue opened his eyes and shook his head.

Tsing Yi's face showed disappointment, even Xiao Jue couldn't find any traces, the other party's tail was really clean!

What exactly do you want to do when you take great pains to take away the Moon Demon? !

"It seems that the only way to find that brainless fox first." Tsing Yi pursed her lips, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"The ghost of that little fox with a smoke is still in your hands, leave her to me for the time being." Xiao Jue said with deep eyes, "They belong to the same clan and are related by blood, so I can use her as a guide to try if I can. Find out where the little fox is now."

Tsing Yi nodded, took off the purse containing the painting smoke demon soul and handed it to Xiao Jue.

"It's inconvenient to perform surgery here, so I'll go back to the underworld first." Xiao Jue glanced at Chu Ziyu before saying, "You don't have to rush over, just wait for me in the palace for a while."

Tsing Yi's eyes moved faintly, knowing what his intention was, he was silent for a moment, then nodded in response.

Chu Ziyu watched helplessly, Xiao Jue's figure disappeared into a black fog.

Tsing Yi took a deep breath, looked at him, and said lightly, "Is there a lot you want to ask?"

Chu Ziyu swallowed and nodded.

"Give you a chance, ask, don't go around the corner, my mother doesn't like nonsense."

"Are you a ghost or a demon?"

"Ghost, the most powerful ghost, the boss of ghosts." Her Royal Highness the Princess boasted of herself without blushing.

Chu Ziyu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Brother Xiao is also a ghost?"

"He's not." Tsing Yi said expressionlessly, seeing Chu Ziyu's eyes still filled with curiosity, he added, "He's a Protoss."

Chu Ziyu was stunned for a while, his expression gradually changed to normal, and he muttered: "Yes, the identity of the Protoss is worthy of my eldest brother Xiao."

Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly turned bad, why are you still racist?

What the **** happened?

You are not going to become a ghost when you die!

"Have you finished asking? Do you have anything else to ask?" Tsing Yi looked at him, wouldn't he be too concise?

Knowing your old sister and my identity, you are not a little excited, frightened or a little scared? Brother, are you being too calm?

Her Royal Highness is full of vanity and desire to win and is extremely dissatisfied. When you hear that the old white face is a Protoss, your reaction is not bad. Why are you so indifferent to the identity of the old lady?

Chu Ziyu pouted, "After all, I'm just a mortal. There is a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer. I know so much to do. I can't help. It's rare to be able to work hard to protect myself from being held back."

Tsing Yi stared at the boy for a while, then laughed coldly, and moved his head, "Yes, I have really grown."

Chu Ziyu gritted her teeth and opened her hand, "What are you doing with your hands and feet? Do you understand the difference between men and women, don't be ashamed! Be careful that my eldest brother Xiao doesn't marry you, let's see where you can find a man among the ghosts!"

"Hey, my mother sees you as a poor kid."

Her Royal Highness said that she would do it, stuck Chu Ziyu's neck, and stabbed his forehead with his fist.

The brothers and sisters had been making a fuss for a while, and His Royal Highness's scalp was almost bald. Tsing Yi then let him go, and out of nowhere found a soft white shirt and threw it to him.

"This is a soft coat made of Zhu Yan's fur. It can avoid water and fire. Unless it's an old goblin that is tens of thousands of years old, ordinary demons can't hurt you." Tsing Yi said lightly. Ziyu was talking nonsense, and turned to leave.

Chu Ziyu touched the soft clothes in her hands, bit her lower lip, and looked at her back. Those words that were condensed in her stomach finally blurted out.

"Queen!"

"...Whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you are in this world for one day, I will treat you as my imperial sister."

Tsing Yi paused, muttered a little boy, and walked out of the palace gate.

Inside the hall, Chu Ziyu hugged the soft clothes tightly in his arms and smiled happily.

Yes, just like what Emperor Yan told him before the sickbed that day, he had long guessed that the woman who had been by his side all along was not the original Chu Qingyi.

Now that this matter was broken, he felt relieved.

What if she is a human or a ghost, he just needs to remember that she is his imperial sister!

It was the one who used to bully and tease him at every turn, but when he encountered danger, he was the first to rush to protect him.

It was the one who was willing to be his stepping stone, allowing him to stand on the shoulders of giants and look at a higher existence.

In this totalitarian palace on earth, the real Chu Qingyi was driven to the back of Evernight City after the death of her mother.

Dazzling the past ten years, who has given him this kind of warmth, except for Big Brother Xiao, she is the only one...

Tsing Yi stood outside the East Palace, sighed faintly, and kicked the fat cat next to him: "Go, finish your unfinished business last night."

Since some fate has passed, it should be cleaned up early, and Chu Ziyu's future path will be more straightforward.

The ghost's time has stopped, and it should no longer be on the trajectory of the living.

Tsing Yi looked up at the bright sunlight in the sky.

This is the brilliance and warmth that cannot be felt in Yin Si.

Human and alive.

so good.

Even if they are as humble as ants on the roadside, at least they are still alive.

...

In the underworld, the ghost of painting smoke shivered under the pressure of the great emperor.

After picking up a wisp of her breath, Xiao Jue threw her back into his purse. The wisp of breath wrapped around his fingertips into a thread, extending to the boundless shore, pulling in the darkness, looking for Su Zijin's trace. .

In the end, it fell into the extreme east.

There is... the gate of the demon race!

"Returned to the demon world? No, no..."

After the thread touched the gate of the demon clan, it branched off to the other end, and the moment it went straight forward, it was suddenly cut off.

A sneer flashed in Xiao Jue's eyes, "I caught you."

[Author's digression]: Today's fourth chapter