The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 347 It's all about repaying her one-year mentor

The wind is blowing, and the rain is falling even more.

The warm and withered clothes and hair were all wet by the rain, and the surrounding black mist was surging, rolling up black waves.

She only looked sideways slightly, looking at the hand that fell on her shoulder.

The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, and because they are wolves, the nails are a bit sharp.

"Your Excellency may have admitted the wrong person." She stood upright, her voice tinged with natural coldness.

She knew that Ye Han was good at avatars, but she didn't expect that after thousands of years, his avatars had reached such a state of perfection that he even fooled her.

That's right, one of them has advanced for thousands of years, and the other is reborn directly from a mortal body, so the strength is naturally very different.

"Oh, did you admit the wrong person?" Ye Han laughed, and the hand that fell on Wen Ku's shoulder became more and more forceful.

She was very thin, and her bones were thin, as if she would crumble into slag if she was pinched lightly.

With only one tug, Ye Han pulled Wen Ku to him, forcing him to face her face to face.

The woman in front of her had a black dress and black hair, her skin was delicate, but her facial features were indescribable.

Small eyes, flat nose, sparse eyebrows, and a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face, she has a completely vitriolic look, which has nothing to do with beauty.

Wen Ku used the blindness bracelet to 'transform' himself into this appearance.

Yehan froze for a moment, Feng Yunqi was undoubtedly a beauty, and she always loved beauty, even the maids around her were better than Xian'e from the upper realm.

In the past on Mount Jialuo, even a rough envoy would never have such ugliness.

Wen Ku looked at him indifferently, without any evasion in his eyes, "Your Excellency, have you seen me?"

At that moment, Ye Han didn't speak for a long time, his eyes only stayed on Wen Ru, wishing he could stare her out of a hole.

Feng Yunqi is a cunning person, and she is naturally handy in the business of seizing houses and changing faces.

Yehan stretched out his hand, and his fingers were about to fall on Wenke's face.

On the side of Wenku's face, the fingertips rubbed against her cheek and pierced it.

The sharp nails pierced the skin and cut a thin long mark on the side of the warm and dry face.

Beads of blood immediately soaked out from the wound and stained Ye Han's nails.

He frowned, withdrew his hand, put his fingertips on his lips, and tasted it lightly.

It's just the blood of ordinary mortals.

Wen Ku was secretly examining him.

She did not rule out the possibility of a fierce battle with Yehan tonight.

It's just that she is not [-]% sure, and she doesn't want to do it.

It's impossible to say that you don't hate this person again in the next life.

Wen Ku wished to tear him into pieces on the spot, and throw him into hell for eternity. The pain and torment she had suffered, she wanted to give back to him thousands of times.

Her heart has long been like a howling sea, churning out layers of turbulent waves.

It's just that she is too calm and knows how to manage her emotions. On that 'ugly' face, she doesn't even have any superfluous expressions.

Yehan didn't reply to her from the beginning to the end, he wiped off the blood on his nails, and leaned forward again, the tip of his nose smelled of Wen Ku's body.

It was an extremely unpleasant herbal smell.

Bitter and astringent.

Ye Han patiently sniffed it several times carefully, the more carefully, the herbal smell penetrated into his nose, straight to the heart and lungs.

Wen Ku glanced at him coldly, "Is there anything else?"

She hated being in such close contact with Ye Han, and even her stomach was full of nausea.

Ye Han took a step back, staring at Wen's dry and bleeding face.

It wasn't disguised, nor was it seized, she didn't even have the faint fragrance of roses on her body.

This woman...isn't she really Feng Yunqi?
He has many doubts in his mind.

But he didn't let Wen Ku go away.

In Wen Ku's cold eyes, his sneer was like a knife, piercing her heart one by one.

"What are you in such a hurry for? Even if you're not Feng Yunxi, and you came to Mount Jialuo alone, you're naturally not a good person."

As soon as the words fell, he moved his palm, and a puppet Xiaodie appeared in his palm.

The puppet Xiaodie's wings were already soaked, she struggled a few times in Ye Han's palm, and turned into ashes in front of Wen Yu's face.

"This thing, won't you explain it?"

He raised his hand high and sprinkled all the ashes on Wen Rong's body.

Wen Ku, "Something I've never seen before, what do you want me to explain?"

"And why should I explain to you, what are you?"

Xiaodie's ashes spilled out, most of which covered Wen Ru's body.

Ye Han did not see Wen Ku changing Xiao Die's appearance with his own eyes.

But at the previous moment, the person in the heart of the mountain was indeed himself.

It's just that as soon as his true self stepped into the tunnel of the dragon sculpture, he sensed that strange yet familiar aura.

At that moment, he replaced the deity with his avatar, left the heart of the mountain, and returned to the top of the mountain.

All of this happened only in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was extremely difficult for anyone to detect it.

Today's Yehan is not the concubine prince who was in the temple back then, he doesn't need to hide his true strength, but if there is even the slightest resistance to this woman in front of him, he can reduce her to ashes on the spot.

His eyes were stern, and he grabbed Wen Ku's collar, "I don't have the patience to talk about these things with you."

Yehan almost bit out every word from between his teeth.

He was so strong that he tore apart the warm and dry skirt, revealing the delicate collarbone.

"If Feng Yunqi doesn't show up, you don't want to take half a step away from this king!"

That red shadow has not been found by his wolf shadow until now.

It will never disappear for no reason!

What a coincidence, one disappears and another appears!
"Don't take me for a fool."

While speaking, Ye Han even pulled Wen Ku closer to him.

It's almost like sticking to him.

"This king and Feng Yunqi have been together for 1000 years. This king knows her thoughts and abilities better than anyone else!"

He held onto Wen Ku tightly, as if he had really grabbed Feng Yunqi.

In fact, even he himself wasn't completely sure whether she was Feng Yunqi or not.

But at this time, Ye Han inexplicably hoped that she would be.

He hated Feng Yunqi, but he really loved her.

If she really came back to life in another way, then maybe there is still a little possibility between them.

Everything in the past seemed a little hasty.

In fact, when he saw that little wild species in the temple, he was thinking: If Feng Yunqi was still alive, he would kill her again this time.

If she can be obedient and stay by his side, maybe this time, he will keep her, even if it is as a canary by his side.

It's all about repaying her 1000-year teacher's kindness.

As far as he is concerned, the little thought in his heart has been completely comforted, and he no longer has any regrets.

(End of this chapter)