The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 187 So Kuku Likes This Kind of Tune?

The "Master from the Temple" is a very calm person.

I haven't shown up for so long, and I can't even find any clues about Wuqing.

On the day the imperial concubine was crowned empress, Wen Ku drank a lot of wine on purpose to give the other party a chance to strike. She was secretly observing all the way back from the palace.

That person has brains, at least he restrained all the breath in his body, even Wen Ku didn't notice his breath.

She is purely intuitive.

Glancing over with a pair of eyes, I saw a black shadow flashing past in a corner not far away.

The black shadow went in the opposite direction.

Seeing this, Wen Ku didn't even think about it, and immediately hooked her hands around Fu Yuan's neck, expelling the coldness in her voice, with a coquettish anger that Fu Yuan had never heard before, "I'm uncomfortable~"

His Highness was stunned for a moment, and immediately hugged her even tighter, "Drinking so much wine while feeling uncomfortable is really a worry-free little thing."

He was blaming her, but his voice was full of pampering.

Si Xiaoyan originally planned to step back and observe in secret, but she didn't expect that woman to hook up with His Highness so shamelessly.

She squatted down and stood on the spot, her whole body was shrouded in darkness, her eyes were fixed on Wen Ku.

She still dare not approach easily.

She was afraid of being noticed by His Highness.

In the temple, she is the princess princess praised by everyone, even the palace master praised her for her beauty and wisdom, and promised that she would definitely find her a good marriage in the future.

And in her heart, since she was a child, there was only one person.

She looked up at him and kept him deep in her heart, hiding him for thousands of years.

She also tried her best to get close to him, but every woman who got close to him ended up in such a bad way.

But she is different after all, she is the niece of Concubine Si, she is the best among the juniors of the Phoenix Clan, the gap between her and His Royal Highness is not a gap.

As long as she works hard, she will be able to stand by his side one day.

Over the years, His Highness has never let any woman get close, so her heart has always been balanced.

Those who she can't get, she still can't get.

Let her still have a great chance of getting him.

But now, seeing His Majesty, who has never been close to women, holding a mortal woman in his arms so dotingly, how can she still hold on?

Wen Ku only glanced at the dark place, her hand hooked Fu Yuan's neck more and more tightly, and even pressed her head against his heart, she rubbed half of her face against his heart, rubbing his The clothes are all rubbed off, revealing a large area of ​​scenery in front of Yuexiong.

Her face was pressed against the skin of his heart, the coldness of the past was gone, and it was a little hotter.

It was hot, and it hit Fu Yuan's heart so unabashedly.

He lowered his head, looking at the wicked little guy in his arms, his throat couldn't help rolling.

"I'm so hot, you're cool, I want to hug you~" When Wen Ku said this, his eyes still swept the darkness in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Yuan is not a fool, he naturally sensed what he was feeling.

He didn't look at the past with the gentle eyes, being so 'haunted' by her, how could he have the heart to look at other things.

Holding the warmth and dryness, he turned around and was about to go into the house.

Wen Ku grabbed his skirt, "Ah, why are you in such a hurry, you are so bad~"

For a moment, an inexplicable blush appeared on Fu Yuan's translucent cheeks.

When he was still 'Gu Jinghong', Wen Ku had done similar things.

It's just that at that time, he didn't have these reactions tonight at all.

Her every move tugged at his heartstrings.

If he is here in the flesh at this moment, I am afraid that he will probably produce some indescribable behaviors.

When he turned around, he finally glanced not far away from the corner of his eye.

His hands were still holding Wen Ku, and he even shook slightly in his arms. He looked away and met her eyes, and his voice was low and depressed, "So Ku Ku likes this kind of tone?"

Wenku, "..."

It is undeniable that she is using Fu Yuan to lure the mouse out of the gutter.

Wen Ku has never been a good person, even if she uses Fu Yuan like this, her conscience will not hurt.

Fu Yuan is the great majesty of the temple, and the aura she felt on Qian Ya before was very similar to the aura on Fu Yu.

Fuyu is Fuyuan's biological younger sister, so it's not easy for Wen Ku to ask him anything.

That's why she staged the show 'Drunk as mud' on purpose tonight.

It's just that when she feels that sharp gaze, Wen Ku can be sure that the person in the dark is not Fu Yu.

A fat-headed fish like Fuyu doesn't have that kind of thought.

Fu Yuan hugged her very tightly, and put his thin lips close to her ears, but his voice was not low, "There are many people outside, so we should go back to the house, what should we do, we will do it slowly, Kuku loves to do it, one Don't let it go."

Xiao Taozi woke up at night and came out to pee, she listened to what the two said in a daze.

She took off her trousers and squatted under the tree. Halfway through peeing, she became more sleepy.

A pair of big eyes stared straight at Wen Ku and Fu Yuan.

When I came back from the East China Sea, my aunt hated the handsome uncle, why did she become so nice all of a sudden?
My little head is full of melon seeds, thinking, what are they going to do together in the house?

Fu Yuan glanced over, Xiao Taozi was about to break her urine tendon.

The little girl didn't pee anymore, she pulled up her pants and ran into the house.

On the other side, Si Xiaoyan rubbed her eyes countless times, she heard every word, every word of His Highness.

According to her, His Highness's soul has been seduced by that woman!

With such a powerful charm technique, maybe even her aunt can't match it?

Si Xiaoyan finally couldn't help it, she took two steps forward, and even pinched a hidden nail in her hand, she didn't move the fairy power, she just exerted force with her fingertips, and hit the hidden nail go out.

"Hoo..." The dark nail pierced through the night sky, heading straight for the warm and dry eyebrows.

Si Xiaoyan's eyes were deep, even if she didn't use her immortal power, if this hidden nail was hit, the evil cultivator would most likely lose half of her life!

This is a hidden weapon from the upper realm, how can her mortal body resist it, let alone, it is not a hidden weapon of others.

From the looks of it, His Majesty, it seems that he will not easily use the immortal power.

A piercing voice came from not far away, and at the same time, the corners of his warm lips finally turned cold.

She was almost about to get down from Fu Yuan's arms, but Fu Yuan's speed was one step faster than hers.

Spiritual power arose in his palm, and he saw that spiritual power condensed into a barrier in front of them, just as the dark nail hit over, it bumped into the barrier and was embedded in it forcefully.

It spun around, trying to break free from the shackles of the barrier.

With a flick of his fingertips, Fu Yuan pinched the hidden nail in his hand.

(End of this chapter)