The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 286 The only person in this world worthy of my soul is you
Wen Ku asked him, that voice sounded cold, but it was full of concern that no one could ignore.

Wen Ku does care about Fu Yuan, she is worried about him.

Breaking into the underworld alone, and applying the soul-killing seal...

Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his lips, and after a long time, he turned around and showed an extremely gentle smile to Wen Ku.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, his smile is like the warm sun, wanting to melt into people's hearts.

That smile makes people can't help but want to keep looking at it.

However, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost any blood.

"Kuku, are you worried about me?" Fu Yuan looked at her, looking at those dark and heavy eyes, he stretched out his hand, and wrapped a strand of hair behind her ears.

The cool fingertips touched the warm cheeks.

Before this, Fu Yuan often did this to her, Wen Ku thought that he had never cared about it, but when they met again, an inexplicable... unexplainable feeling arose in her heart.

She said, "Yes, I'm worried about you."

She had never seen Fu Yuan so weak, even though he tried his best to hide it.

Wen Ku is not a fool, the first time she saw him in the underworld, she could tell that he seemed to be injured, a serious one.

Probably because she didn't expect her to admit it like this, Fu Yuan's hand hanging by her ear froze slightly.

At that moment, his heart trembled violently.

The soft light in the eyes is stronger than the spring breeze.

"I'm very happy to hear you say that." Seeing Wen Ku, Fu Yuan couldn't help smiling.

He withdrew his hand slightly, rubbed her hair, and said, "Kuku, you are the only one worth my soul in this world."

When he said this, he probably wanted to show her his heart.

Wen Ku has heard many love stories from Fu Yuan.

At first it just feels awkward, greasy, and even disgusting.

But I have heard a lot of good words, but I always feel that they are so sincere.

"That's not a soul-killing curse, it's just a drawing of the soul-killing curse, and the lingering thing on it is my Yang Yan."

He didn't explain too much.

After talking too much, I only felt a stabbing pain in my heart, and a fishy sweetness surged up from my throat, overwhelming.

The injury he suffered in the mirror of reincarnation before was fatal.

Even after lying in the dragon coffin for so long, he still hasn't recovered.

Ao Shuangxue had warned him that before the injury healed, he should not use any more divine power.

Otherwise... no matter how much power he exerted, there will be as much power backlashing against him.

The underworld is a place of right and wrong, and Fu Yuan knows it better than anyone else.

So he didn't want to waste time there, so he directly used his big move to force all those evil spirits back.

His Kuku is still a mortal body, only when the mortal world is well maintained, Kuku's life will be relatively peaceful, so Fu Yuan will not release any evil spirits into the human world.

On the contrary, Ao Shuangxue really didn't lie to him. The power he had used in the underworld before had completely returned to him at this moment.

Apart from the power of heaven in the mirror of reincarnation, he is probably the only one who can hurt himself so badly.

All of this, Fu Yuan didn't explain a word to Wen Ku.

He just said, "I'm fine, Kuku don't worry."

There was a lot of snow, and nothing could stop the hut at all.

The cold wind blew in, and shot straight into the person's body along the neck.

Biting cold.

A layer of hoarfrost formed on Fu Yuan's eyelashes.

"Stop talking." Wen Ku was not blind, and immediately stretched out his hand to support him.

She looked around again, at least this place can be confirmed to be in the human world.

She put her hand on Fu Yuan's arm, and her fingers explored his pulse.

His pulse was weak and weak, and there was a faint tendency to break.

His injury...was much more serious than she had imagined.

Her warm heart skipped a beat, but her shoulders sank.

Fu Yuan's head fell heavily on her shoulder, and he said, "Kuku, I'm just a little sleepy, let me sleep on it... okay..."

Before he could say the word '?', his pair of beautiful different pupils were tightly closed.

The breath is weak.

Wen Ku didn't push people away, and the wind and snow filled the sky even worse, almost submerging the entire plum grove.

"Fu Yuan, don't sleep." Wen Ku patted his cheek, feeling bitterly cold.

This person has no response at all.

"Don't sleep." She said again, and directly took a healing pill of the highest level she owned from the storage ring and stuffed it into Fu Yuan's mouth.

It was stuffed in, but he never swallowed it.

The man had passed out completely.

Wen Ku turned his head to look at him, pinched Fu Yuan's mouth, but he still didn't swallow it.

The baby was still in her arms, watching his mother frown the whole time.

She was very worried about this beautiful purple dress.

Even after the man fainted, the mother seemed to ignore his pure presence.

Baby wronged!

Wen Ku has never seen Fu Yuan like this, now she just wants to take the healing pill for him, and then take him back to Wen Mansion to recuperate.

The guy was completely indifferent.

"Mother, breathe!" The baby couldn't bear to watch, and reminded her.

It had seen those half-dead people who couldn't take the medicine before, and the family members would breathe when they gave the medicine.

What's more, it's a direct mouth-to-mouth transition.

The baby has seen a lot, and just thinks this is a very normal thing.

Wen Ku was reminded by him, but he didn't think much about it.

She put Fu Yuan on the bench next to her, and she stepped up, pinched his mouth, and pressed her lips together.

The soft sweet lips stuck to Fu Yuan's cold lips, and poured it directly in one breath.

Fu Yuan's throat seemed to move slightly.

The healing pill went in a little bit.

"Mother, come on!" The baby obediently sat on the stone table next to him, clenching his fists to cheer up his mother.

Wen Ku took several breaths in a row before Fu Yuan finally managed to swallow the healing pill.

One injury like his is probably not enough.

She used the same method again and poured in ten pills in a row.

In the end, he gulped down Mo Yun's dragon blood.

Finally, Fu Yuan's pale face looked better.

The frost on the eyelashes also melted away.

Wen Rong looked at the man on the bench... She didn't realize it until the medicine was finished.

She had obviously never kissed Fu Yuan before... But at this moment, she actually felt that the feeling of kissing him was somewhat familiar.

Most likely it was because of the heavy snowstorm, which scratched my head.

Wen Ku squinted her eyes, and when Fu Yuan's complexion looked a little better, she picked him up and carried him directly on her back.

Fu Yuan stabilized his back, and stretched out his hand towards Ying Ling again, "Baby, you're home."

The little guy nodded heavily, then pointed to Fu Yuan on her back, and asked, "Will you take him home with you?"

　2020 is over, thank you to all the babies who supported me.

　　In 2021, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, my babies, everything goes well in the new year, I love you!

　　Thanks to Xiao Liangyuan, on the right hand side, Lucifer, Su Momo, everyone for the reward
　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)