The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 162 His Royal Highness Fuyuan's Heart

By her side, he had been a cat, installed a tree, watched her day and night, heard every word she said, and watched every inch of scenery she saw.

Fu Yuan knew that in her heart, he was different.

After recovering the Yang soul and balancing it with the power of the ghost, even without a physical body, he can still accompany her in the form of a nascent soul for a period of time.

Fu Yuan clenched Wen Ru's wrist, and his voice was even more bewitching than a sea monster.

At that moment, Wen Ku was in a daze for a moment, probably because he was bewitched by his top beauty, his voice lingered in Wen Ku's ears and couldn't dissipate.

This man is... damn alluring.

It's just that he flirted with the wrong person, and if she wanted to have even the slightest bit of affection for him, she would lose!

But at this moment of distraction, the steps under her feet turned into sea water again, and the soles of her feet were empty, and Fu Yuan dragged her down to the depths of the blue sea and blue sky.

His body was on the bottom, and the warmth was on the top. The black clothes on her body were scratched by his fingertips, and her black hair poured down, dancing like seaweed in the water.

The two looked at each other head-on, their black eyes met with different pupils, in the starry sea water, it was like being in the starry sky of the universe.

Black hair and silver hair are entangled, and the picture is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Fuyuan said, "Kuku, I like you."

Since he was 'Gu Jinghong', the first time he saw her at Jiuyou Stone, he liked her.

I like it without knowing it.

During the time with her, he finally understood that all his feelings for her were called liking.

As Su Guifei once said: She must like it.

Wen Ku heard these words clearly and truly.

Looking at the stunning man below her, her heart just paused, but the voice that followed was colder than sea water, "Fart."

Fu Yuan, "..."

After Gu Jinghong's 'death', Emperor Yu's unfinished 'Love Heart Sutra' was actually quietly taken away by him. During the time in the Enlightenment Tree, he studied it thoroughly.

Originally, he had prepared a lot of heartfelt words and wanted to say them to her, but all of them were wiped out by Wen Ku's fart.

Afterwards, Wen Ku said again, "Don't waste your time with me."

Whether he wants to save or redeem, it shouldn't have anything to do with liking.

Fu Yuan just looked at her and smiled lightly, "It's my business to like you, we will have a long life in the future."

The future is still very long, and one day, even a heart made of stone will melt.

Wen Ku said, "No, thank you."

Before Fu Yuan understood the meaning of her words, the two of them sank to the deepest part of the blue sea and blue sky.

The surrounding sea water and the coldness receded in an instant, but there was a huge star in front of them.

The whole body of the stars is sky blue, and there is still a faint white mist floating inside, and when they gather together, they look like blue sky and white clouds.

It looks like a planet in the vast universe.

And among the stars, a translucent soul is lying quietly in it.

His whole body was shrouded in a faint light, his silver hair was shining, his purple clothes looked like a painting, his hair was flowing, his eyes were lightly closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

What overflowed from the crystal ball was incomparably powerful spiritual power. When Wen Ku stood in front of him, he felt that his whole body was being burned by that power.

She is an evil cultivator, and what she cultivates is evil spirit, but this soul is the most masculine and strong, which can overcome her evil spirit.

The souls she ate in the past were all intact. Even if the Yang souls of those souls were separated separately, their power was almost negligible, so there was no need to worry about Wenku at all.

Fu Yuan's Yang Soul is different.

If any evil cultivator in the Central Plains were here today, he would have been swept away long ago.

I met Fu Yuan's You Jing in Mingshan before, and it was also because they were all Yin, so Wen Ku moved to eat 'it'.

This yang soul... has not been refined, so it is not worth it.

Seeing this, Fu Yuan suddenly turned his face to the side, and lightly touched his warm forehead with his light cherry lips, "With my mark, you will not be hurt by the power of the Yang Soul."

There is a slightly cold touch on the forehead, like a feather sweeping gently.

In a flash.

It was so fast that Wenku almost didn't even react.

Looking sideways, he saw Fu Yuan was serious, "Really."

Concubine Su Gui once taught him that if he likes someone, he must learn to take the initiative. Now it's a rare time for him to be alone with her in his own capacity, and the scenery in front of him is extremely beautiful.

'Want to kiss her' was a new idea, he swears.

When he saw her, he couldn't help but want to get closer, as if there was a magical force pulling him.

Wen Ku's dark eyes, which had always been calm, had a gloomy coldness at this moment, probably because Fu Yuan became stronger and stronger, and became more and more presumptuous in front of her.

She wiped her forehead with her sleeve, thinking that when she returned to Yu Country, she would settle all accounts with him.

Fu Yuan, "I'm very clean."

The action of her wiping her forehead clearly meant that he was dirty.

Wen Ku only said, "You are poisonous."

It was still the kind of chronic poison that wanted to erode her little by little.

Fu Yuan's face, which was so beautiful that it was so beautiful in life, showed a trace of grievance, he pulled Wen Ku's sleeve, "I promise it's not poisonous, if you don't believe me, try again?"

Wen Ku wanted to hit him, but when he met his little aggrieved face, for a moment, he felt inexplicably familiar.

Especially the different pupils, one blue and one red, they looked very much like the kitten she picked up.

His Highness didn't realize that his little vest couldn't protect him anymore. His eyes shifted and stopped on her red lips, "I can't find anything on the forehead, why don't you change it here?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Ku kicked over, "It's your uncle!"

Fu Yuan didn't dodge, let her kick, he said, "Don't you always miss my uncle, miss me?"

Wen Ku really couldn't figure out what made this extremely powerful man, so ruined in front of her, completely turned into a lump of dog skin plaster!
Her aloof expression was almost unstoppable, revealing a hint of ferocity, and then glanced at the Yang Soul lying in the 'planet', and asked, "Are you still doing business?"

Fu Yuan said, "Kuku is my business."

After a while, Wen Ku heard the meaning behind his words, and then he kicked harder, "You don't even want to fuck me in your whole life!"

She has lost interest in Fu Yuan's soul, she can't eat it, and maybe she can't beat it now, this guy is still a dog's skin plaster, and the key is poison.

Wen Ku thought very clearly that his road to revenge and strength had to be far away from him, and if he was not careful, he might stumble.

However, that kick was not painful to Fu Yuan, he grabbed her ankle with one hand, and smiled brightly at her in the beautiful 'sea of ​​stars' , "It turns out that such thoughts are hidden in Kuku's heart."

(End of this chapter)