The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 188
Under the moonlight, there is a word 'Yu' on the dark nail.

Of course, the warmth and dryness can be seen very clearly.

The aura on this dark nail is exactly the same as that of Fu Yu.

Fu Yuan twisted the dark nail in his hand, without even thinking about it, with a movement of his fingertips, a burst of spiritual power was released and directly flew into a dark corner not far away.

Si Xiaoyan didn't react at all.

She was sure that His Highness would not make a move, after all, if he used his divine power, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

But she never expected that His Majesty's use of...spiritual power of a mundane monk!
The human race cultivating immortals cultivated spiritual power, while the immortals of the upper realm cultivated immortal power, so the descendants of the god race naturally cultivated divine power.

These are not equivalent things.

No wonder the people in the temple haven't found His Highness for so long, who would have thought that His Highness's Nascent Soul...had re-cultivated the spiritual power of the human race?

With just such a dazed effort, the dark nail hit back, and under the blessing of powerful spiritual power, Si Xiaoyan couldn't dodge it without using her immortal power.

She resisted, still refusing to reveal the slightest breath of her body.

She dodged back, extremely fast, but the dark nail still pierced through her shoulder blade, forcefully piercing her shoulder blade through a black hole.

Heartbreaking pain swept across the whole body in an instant, the blood was brought out by the dark nails, and the blood instantly filled the air.

Si Xiaoyan's only groan was swallowed into her throat.

Even if she died, she would definitely not lose her manners in front of His Highness.

Even if His Highness has never put her in his heart, he definitely knows her. The impression of her in His Highness's heart must not be damaged in the slightest.

Si Xiaoyan covered her shoulders, ignoring the hidden nail that penetrated her shoulder blade, and quickly left the scene.

Wen Ku didn't chase after him immediately.

The blush on her face smudged by the alcohol has dissipated a bit, and when Si Xiaoyan ran away, those black eyes were covered with extreme coldness again.

The hands hooked around Fu Yuan's neck were released in an instant.

His Highness suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He said, "Kick it away after using it?"

Wenku, "..."

She was still in Fu Yuan's arms, and when she wanted to get down, she hugged her even tighter, and his expression became more serious.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the hidden nail that had been punched out just now flew back with a 'swoosh' sound.

He didn't give Wen Ku a chance to struggle, and flew to the west wing with the man in his arms.

That's where Fu Yu lives.

The Fuyu people sleep in the house, and the nails come from the sky.

The dark nail, which was still stained with Si Xiaoyan's blood, pierced through the window with a whoosh, and stuck firmly beside her pillow.

Fu Yu woke up startled from the dream, and immediately smelled the blood.

She sat up abruptly, and when she saw the hidden nail next to the pillow, her sleepy eyes suddenly became clear.

"Who the hell wants to assassinate this princess? You're tired of working, aren't you!"

Fu Yu immediately rolled up her sleeves, it was pitiful enough to live under the fence of Wen Mansion every day, yet someone wanted to assassinate such a pure and poor little princess like her.

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the house opened with a 'squeak'.

Her brother, who was so beautiful that both men and gods were angry, was hugging his sweetheart, and collapsed in a few steps.

Fu Yu swallowed the words abruptly when they came to her lips.

"Brother? What did I do wrong? You tell me, I'll just change it. Don't do things like murdering your own sister." Fu Yu said in a sarcasm.

"Stupid thing." Fu Yuan's pair of different pupils shone coldly, "Explain to your sister-in-law yourself."

Fu Yu glanced at the warmth in his arms, her face full of bewilderment.

My lord, what did she do to offend this future sister-in-law?
Wenku, "..."

She stared at the bewildered Fuyu, and finally said, "Who else is here in the temple?"

Following her gaze, Fu Yu moved to the hidden nail next to the pillow, and after a closer look, it was immediately the eighteenth generation of grass-human ancestors.

She pulled out the hidden nail forcefully.

"Damn me, who is so wicked to steal this princess's nail of ecstasy?"

It was her hidden weapon, she was the only one in the entire temple to have such a thing, and Fu Yu specially marked each ecstasy nail, and the word 'Yu' was carved on it by herself.

It's just that she has a lot of ecstasy nails, and it happens that she has nothing to clean up, so it's normal to lose one or two occasionally.

After all, Fu Yuan is also her own brother, and after briefly talking about what happened just now, Fu Yu also understood.

She almost rolled out of bed.

Holding the ecstasy nail in his hand, "I was negligent in this matter, I don't know which bastard would frame me like this."

After saying that, she looked at Wen Ku again, and said very sincerely, "Sister-in-law, you must believe me! I'm just like my brother, I wish I could confess you as my ancestor, I wouldn't even hurt you!"

The old iron tree in their house bloomed, which is simply the most extraordinary event in the upper world!
Fu Yu is very clear that her brother's antique gadget is probably the only time in her life that she will fall in love with it.

It's not too early to give birth to a little nephew for her to play with!

Concubine Si gave birth to another daughter, and she was showing off like something all day long!
What's so great about this?
When his brother and sister-in-law gave birth to cubs, as an aunt, she would definitely give her little nephew the best things in the entire upper world!
Hmph, it's as if no one can give birth to a child!

Hearing her yelling at her sister-in-law one by one, Wen Ku felt something was wrong all over her body.

The smell of alcohol on her body was still there, her eyes fell on Fu Yu, thinking that it would not be easy for this careless thing to grow so big.

"Find it out, which one is desperate, chop off its head and bring it to the king." These words were said by Fu Yuan to Fu Yu.

No matter who came to the temple, he would never stay whoever threatened Wen Ku.

He was by Wen Ku's side, and he didn't want to reveal his identity to the outside world.

It's good to leave this matter to Fuyu.

When Fu Yu heard this, she became inexplicably excited.

She clenched the ecstasy nail tightly, and nodded fiercely, "Brother, don't worry, this idiot dares to frame me, if I let him go, I'll just eat shit!"

Wenku, "..." is unnecessary.

After saying that, she swore to Wen Ku again, "Sister-in-law, leave this matter to me, you've drunk too much, get a good rest."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and took out a white porcelain bottle from her pocket, and handed it to Fu Yuan, "Brother, this is the anti-alcohol spirit of our temple, nothing will happen if you put it in one bottle, and you will be able to keep your spirits alive." A hundred times, you feed your sister-in-law."

Your Highness probably has been in this mortal world for too long, but for a while, he couldn't remember when their temple had a special hangover spirit.

He took it, opened it and sniffed it, it was colorless and odorless, with a little bit of divine power fluctuating on it.

Stuff is good stuff.

He poured it into his palm and handed it to Wen Ku's lips.

(End of this chapter)