The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 200 The Bossy and Pretentious Brother

The gate several feet high was opened in an instant, and the fairy mist came.

Amidst the fairy sounds, the light of Ziwei star penetrated the clouds and mist on the top of the hall, the bright purple light was actually a bit brighter than the sun, but it all fell on that person.

His dark purple body was dazzled by the light plating.

With flying silver hair and elegant purple clothes, she is luxurious, domineering, stunning and unparalleled.

All the gorgeous rhetoric piled on him is not enough to describe one tenth of his peerless.

"Brother!" Fu Yu smiled when she saw him.

She is well aware of his brother's sullen and pretentious pissing nature, he will definitely come tonight.

The news of his return was kept secret from the entire temple, even the queen mother and the great emperor did not know.

Fu Yu's brother called, even people who had never met Fu Yuan knew his identity immediately.

Over the years, most of the people in the upper realm have heard of His Royal Highness Fuyuan who has heard of the temple.

It's just that very few have seen him.

Tonight was the first time that many people saw this legendary His Majesty.

All eyes fell on Fu Yuan, he was even brighter than Ziwei Xing.

The smile on Concubine Si's face froze in an instant, she couldn't help hugging the little princess tightly in her arms, and the baby who was strangled burst into tears again.

She turned her head sideways and glared at Si Xiaoyan who was sitting beside her.

This useless thing not only failed to remove Fu Yuan's Nascent Soul and soul, but also brought people back.

Don't tell me when you come back, but you don't know any news?
Si Xiaoyan's gaze stayed on Fu Yuan's body, since His Highness had long since disappeared from the Wen residence, she knew that His Highness had probably returned to the temple, so she came back with him.

These days, she spent most of her time secretly observing the Dayang Palace, but she didn't see any sign of His Highness, so she was not sure.

Out of selfishness, she did not inform her aunt Si side concubine about this matter in time.

After all, what Concubine Si Fang wanted was His Highness's life, and what she wanted was His Highness' body and mind.

Did she dare not respond to Concubine Si, after a while, she just showed her an expression of 'I don't know what's going on'.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Concubine Si Fang naturally couldn't say anything to her.

While coaxing the little princess, she leaned towards the palace master.

But at this moment, the master of the temple didn't pay any attention to her at the first moment. When he saw Fu Yuan, he sat upright on the main hall, his face became much more serious.

"Since you are awake, why didn't you tell the hall and your queen mother immediately?" On the high seat, the hall master was covered with light, and the domineering aura of the emperor permeated the entire hall.

Fu Yuan walked to the back of the hall, raised his eyes and glanced at her.

The dignified and beautiful empress had tears in her beautiful eyes, she stretched out her hand, held Fu Yuan's hand, and patted the back of his hand lightly, "It will be good when you come back."

This time he left, it was more than a year, much longer than before.

The person she sent to look for him has not returned for a long time, so the queen is naturally worried.

Seeing him come back safely now, her heart is finally in her stomach.

However, when she held his hand, she only felt it was cold, and the brows of the queen frowned imperceptibly.

Her son was born with a yang body, and any drop of blood could melt a pool of ice.

I still remember the winter when he was a child. As a mother, she didn't need to burn charcoal to keep warm, and her son was just a walking stove.

She didn't say much, when she let go of Fu Yuan's hand, she just looked at him twice more.

"Fang Xing, didn't you come here to inform me?" Fu Yuan casually replied to the Palace Master's words, but a pair of different pupils glanced around coldly, and finally landed lightly on the seat next to Concubine Si.

Beside the table, sat a man dressed in a reckless suit. His appearance followed that of Concubine Si, beautiful, but somewhat feminine.

When Fu Yuan looked at him, the man was holding a wine cup in his hand, and lightly sipped the fine wine in the cup.

"This king doesn't know, after leaving for a year, is this temple so unruly?" Fu Yuan's voice was extremely cold, as if wrapped in ice balls.

Fu Yu also jumped out immediately, and she also glared at the man, "That's right, this seat is always reserved for my brother, aren't you just relying on my brother's absence to act recklessly?"

In the upper world, the hierarchy is extremely strict, and even the dignity of the concubine is much stricter than that of the mundane world.

The direct descendant represents the pure blood inheritance, and in most cases, only the direct descendant will inherit the strong blood of the family.

In the upper realm, the suppression of bloodlines is often much more powerful than the simple difference in cultivation level.

Of course, occasionally there will be cases where the children of the concubine inherit the blood of the ancestors, but it is very rare at that time.

For so many years, probably only Si Jinxuan of the Phoenix Clan is an exception.

In places like the temple, the natural hierarchy is even stricter. No matter what the occasion, the position of His Royal Highness should be the most front and most honorable among all the princes and daughters of the temple.

When everyone came tonight, they actually saw a person sitting in that seat.

It's just that tonight is the full moon ceremony specially held by the master of the temple for the little princess, and the Si side concubine is being favored. Even if the seat is not occupied by His Highness, everyone is just muttering a few words in their hearts, and will not take it out in the open Let's talk about it.

But now, since His Highness has appeared, the problem is serious.

However, the person sitting in that position now is the Second Highness of the temple... Fuqiu.

His Second Highness, Fuqiu, is also a well-known handsome man in the upper world.

Before His Royal Highness Fu Yuan appeared, the people in the palace were also amazed by him.

But when His Majesty appeared, all the amazement disappeared.

Fuqiu shook the wine cup in his hand, brushed his tongue lightly over the bright red wine stains on his lips, stood up, with a sneer in his eyes, "Why are you so stingy, if you want this position, I will give it to you." yes."

Fu Yu suddenly exploded, "What the hell are you giving up? That's my brother's place, you idiot who pushes his nose and puts his face on!"

The Hall Master on the high seat rubbed his throbbing temples, tonight, the face of the Hall Master of his temple was about to be completely lost.

Now he began to reflect on how he raised such a vulgar daughter as Fuyu.

Fuqiu ignored Fuyu, he was holding the wine cup, his fair cheeks were flushed a little, as if he was drunk, he walked lightly to the other side, and the people next to him quickly got up to make room for him.

Fu Qiu sat down on his own, drank the wine in the glass again, and shouted, "Good wine, good wine!"

Fu Yu suddenly felt that his hard punch seemed to hit the cotton, and his head hurt from anger.

But she only heard her brother say lightly, "Wine with excrement is also good wine, amazing."

(End of this chapter)