The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 196 Don't be afraid, I'm here
In summer, she wrapped the awl tightly with a thick cotton cloth, only a little tip of the awl was exposed.

She just sat there and waited until it got dark.

……

"Your Highness, the temple can no longer be delayed." In the middle of the night, Yan Yan came to Fu Yuan in person.

Ever since His Highness showed his 'true body' in Wen Mansion, this Wen Mansion also has his 'place'.

His Highness finally had his own room, in the cubicle of Wen Ku's bedroom.

It was Yunniang who tidied it up herself, and all the quilts in the room were replaced with new ones, which were high-quality velvet quilts, and a pair of particularly flirtatious mandarin ducks were embroidered on the quilts.

At this moment, Fu Yuan is sitting on the bed, deliberately exposing the pair of mandarin ducks.

Yan Yan raised his head, looked at the pair of gaudy mandarin ducks, and repeated what he said just now, "Your Highness, the Empress Dowager's condition is not very good recently. If she is stimulated again this time, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing."

After mentioning the shrine, Fu Yuan finally moved his gaze on the mandarin duck.

He leaned back on the soft couch, frowning slightly.

"After you survived the thunder disaster, the Queen of the Palace became pregnant. It's a pity...you didn't keep it. I had a crux in my heart, and my body wasted a lot..." Yan Yan briefly explained the situation, "Now Concubine Si is pregnant again , the palace master still held the full moon ceremony for the little princess with such fanfare, the queen's heart is naturally even more uncomfortable."

His Majesty does not talk much on weekdays, and has a sense of distance from everyone, and no one dares to approach easily.

However, His Highness is also a person of great affection, Yan Yan is very clear about this.

After all, although he studied under the Great Emperor's teacher, he had been by His Highness's side from time to time since he was young, and he knew His Highness's temperament more or less.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan's brows and eyes darkened, he supported his temple with one hand, his long hair poured down, and a thin layer of frost seemed to cover his stunning face.

"Your Highness, if that Miss Wen refuses to follow you to the temple, why not... knock him out and take him away?"

In Yanyan's mind, he felt that this method was already the fastest and most effective.

If you can't be soft, you can directly overlord and force your bow. This is the style of their highness.

What's more, he has never seen His Highness use softness on others.

Fu Yuan glanced at him, and was about to hit his head with a mallet to greet him.

"This king's withering is not enough without a single hair."

Yan Yan, "..."

Just as the words were finished, a strange wind suddenly blew outside the house, and Fu Yuan's calm face changed suddenly.

……

Wen Ku was in the palace all day today, the emperor was fast, he had already opened the Royal Seminary, presumably because he was afraid that she would refuse, so he personally approached Empress Su to persuade Wen Ku to be the dean.

Seeing the Emperor and Empress Su's harmony, Wen Ku felt a little relieved.

She suffered a heart-breaking betrayal in her previous life, but in this life, someone told her with actions that there is true love in this world.

As for what the two chattered to her, Wen Ku didn't take it to heart. She didn't agree to be the dean of the Royal Seminary in the end, but she just made a name and became a faceless honorary dean.

Hanging is still a fake name: Qi.

The Emperor and Empress Su were already very pleased that she could do this.

In the middle of the night, the wind blew up, and the dark clouds covered all the stars in the sky, and the wind and rain were about to come.

When Wen Ku returned to Wen's mansion, the evil beast was still lying at the gate of the yard, snoring, and seemed to be sleeping very soundly.

The blood-colored roses in the courtyard were blown by the wind and danced again and again. Just as Wen Ku took a step into the courtyard, a pair of black eyes suddenly became extraordinarily gloomy.

Before she could take the second step, a gust of wind whizzed past her ears.

She immediately touched the ground with her toes, and flew out of the courtyard.

The red-clothed black-haired girl danced wildly.

A black light almost tore through the entire night sky, and flew past Wen Ku's ear. In an instant, a strand of hair next to her ear was cut off, and a black streak was wiped out on Wen Ku's fair right face. There was a bloodstain, and the blood dripped from the wound in an instant, and two drops were thrown out, splashing on the roses in the courtyard.

A cold chill rushed in from the wound on her cheek in an instant.

The chill at that moment made Wen Ku tremble all over, and she almost instantly recalled the days when life was worse than death in the extreme cold and gloom.

The thing was so fast that she didn't even see what it looked like, it flew out of her yard.

And the chill that poured into the wound was exactly the same as the extremely cold Netherworld.

It was only an instant, and the cold poison that had been suppressed by Fu Yuan's original source of life was drawn out.

When it spread from the cheek to the heart, it seemed that it only took a blink of an eye.

With the rustling of the wind, a layer of frost had already formed on her warm and withered eyebrows and eyelashes. Before her evil aura could even burst out, she was already turning into a block of ice.

Restricted by the cold poison, Wen Ku's speed also slowed down a lot, the black cone that flew out just now and brushed her cheek flew back quickly, this time heading straight for Wen Ku's heart.

In her own yard, something like this flew out, which Wen Ru did not expect.

She clenched her fist tightly, and the moment the awl flew over, she punched it directly, but the thing was extremely sharp, and even a body as strong as hers was pierced in an instant.

A hole was pierced in the palm of the hand, and the black awl didn't stop, still stabbing straight at her heart.

That power seems to be born to restrain mildness, and it is not a mundane thing at all.

The dark clouds became thicker, the wind blew harder, and the torrential rain came in response, pouring all of it on Wen Ru's body.

Her red dress was soaked through, but it quickly condensed into ice.

The black awl pierced the skin of her heart, and it was about to go deeper. At this moment, the man in purple came to her like lightning.

He stretched out his hand and held the awl tightly.

An awl that only grows in the palm of an adult man is surprisingly powerful.

Even the moment Fu Yuan grasped it in his hands, he felt a piercing chill, the awl was still spinning at a high speed, and it was almost about to grind the palm of his Nascent Soul.

Seeing Wen Ku covered in frost and bleeding from the corners of his lips, his heart froze in an instant.

Damn it, he was clearly in the house, but before that, he didn't feel any movement outside the courtyard!
Fu Yuan tightly grasped the black cone, without caring to take a closer look, he hugged Wen Ku into his arms.

At that moment, Wen Ku could feel the horrific anger and murderous aura all over the body of His Majesty Fu Yuan, who was always gentle.

She frowned tightly, her throat seemed to be choked by ice, but she couldn't speak a word.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Fu Yuan immediately carried her into the house, the heavy rain outside had already drenched her completely, and her body was covered in ice.

　I asked for a leave of absence today. I just came back from the hospital because I was not feeling well. I feel uncomfortable today and I can’t write anymore.
　　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan for your reward
　　Kids, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)