The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 340
The boy and the four paper figurines all gasped. At that moment, they even felt as if they had become the kind of food on the plate that they couldn't escape.

God, my lord, they are in the fat and strong sheep pen, and suddenly a wolf came, it was a fierce and vicious big hungry wolf!

At this point, the boy didn't dare to stay, and quickly ran away with the paper man.

When they left, they could still faintly hear the weeping and sobbing of those paper figurines, which spread like magic sounds from outside the house.

Wen Ku sat on the side of the bed, she finally put down the baby in her arms, the baby was sitting on the head of the 'bed coffin', his eyelids were heavy, and he was very sleepy.

At this time, Wen Ku began to pick off Fu Yuan's bloody clothes again.

The blood stains on the purple clothes had dried up, and even the wound, if you pulled it lightly, it would pull the flesh of the skin.

Wen Ku's movements were already extremely careful, Qian Jiu, who was on the side, still felt pain all over her body.

Wen Ku managed to take off Fu Yuan's clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants.

And the underwear was already stained red with blood, she first wiped off the blood stains on Fu Yuan's body with a wet handkerchief, after wiping, she thought about it carefully, and then put her hand on the waist of Fu Yuan's underwear.

"Cao...Miss Cao!" Qian Jiu was watching from the side, seeing that Wen Ku was about to take off His Highness's fig leaf, he immediately panicked.

"Men and women don't know each other, if you strip His Highness clean, then... you will be responsible."

Wen Ku glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be watching a neuropathy.

"Of course I can take his responsibility." Wen Ku didn't bother to pay attention to Qian Jiu at all, and with a pull of his hand, His Highness's mermaid line was exposed.

"That... that won't work, you have to..." Qian Jiu was anxious, and he didn't know where the courage came from, but he grabbed Wen Ku's wrist, "You...you can't be responsible to His Highness. "

He held on to Wen Ku's wrist tightly, and at that moment he really had some strength, "You are obviously..."

At this point, Qian Jiu's cheeks blushed for no reason.

The voice that came to the mouth suddenly became as small as a mosquito, "You obviously picked me first...you have to treat me first..."

Wen Ku, "I have picked up too many people."

Qian Jiu's soft beep stopped here immediately.

He opened his mouth slightly, his face full of surprise.

But Wen Ku said again, "I have seen more salt than you have eaten."

"I haven't seen you again, why are you so awkward?"

Qian Jiu, "!!!"

At that moment, he only felt that all the etiquette education he had received over the years had been fed to the dogs!
This world is so big, there are such strange women!

Completely disregarding etiquette, righteousness and shame, just like to watch people? !
Just when he was stunned, Wen Ku already ripped off Fu Yuan's underwear.

His Highness lay quietly on the bed coffin, there was no light in the room, only a human skin lantern hung at the door.

The red light was extremely dim, so dark that it was almost impossible to see His Majesty's face clearly.

As for his place, Wen Ku naturally didn't take a second look.

She just wanted to change Fu Yuan into clean clothes to make him more comfortable.

Wen Ku knew very well that Fu Yuan was a person with a deep cleanliness obsession, so he was naturally uncomfortable if he was kept so sticky and wet.

Wen Ku had already taken out a new set of clothes from her storage ring and kept them next to her. The bright red ones were custom-made by the best tailor in Yu Country herself.

The clothes were meant to be given to Fu Yuan.

She was thinking that this person must be extremely beautiful in a red dress.

It is indeed beautiful, and it is completely different from his appearance in purple clothes.

Purple is a low-key and restrained beauty with a strange beauty.

And Fu Yuan, who was dressed in red, was dazzlingly beautiful, as if all the beautiful scenes in the world gathered on him at that moment.

Wenku likes red the most.

Gorgeous and dazzing, she doesn't care about the eyes of the world at all.

She likes red, and because of this, her newly married... was also full of red.

Wen Ku looked at Fu Yuan quietly, under the dim light of the red lantern, he fell into a deep sleep.

His long eyelashes are distinct, and his skin is like ancient jade.

Fu Yuan, who was sleeping, was as quiet as an elf from another world.

"Ku Ku, it's me on your wedding night."

Suddenly, Wen Ku inexplicably remembered the words he said to himself outside Dayang Palace.

Dressed in red, he looked very much like a newly married groom.

What did he mean?
It was him on her wedding night.

Are you talking about the past life or the future?
In her previous life... no matter how Wen Ku recalled it, her memory of the wedding night was still vague.

All she remembers is a night of indulgence.

Endless ups and downs in the clouds.

The next morning, when she woke up, the person sleeping next to her was also Ye Han.

Among them, it has nothing to do with Fu Yuan.

She regained her senses, stretched out her hand, fastened Fu Yuan's belt, put her fingers on his cheek, and wrapped a strand of hair behind his ear.

His skin was cold, like the coldness of a dead person.

The warm fingers stayed on his cheek for a long time.

"Ms. Cao, don't you, hi... like Your Highness, right?" Qian Jiu, who came back to her senses, finally asked a question.

Wen Ku, "There is no one in this world who doesn't like Fu Yuan."

"What about you? Do you like it the same as everyone else, or do you like it uniquely?" Qianjiu stared at her, as if waiting for an extremely important answer.

Wen Ku didn't answer him.

Like these two words, it is too heavy for her.

It can only be said that Fu Yuan has a place in her heart.

Just as Fu Yuan fell into a deep sleep at this time and almost died, her heart also seemed to have been gouged out.

I like it, but that thing is too extravagant.

She was still thinking carefully about Fu Yuan's words.

Her wedding night... If the wedding night in the previous life was really Fu Yuan, what kind of feelings would she have for Fu Yuan?
Will you hate him?

Wen Ku didn't know.

There are many things that cannot be solved by simple love and hate.

And in the previous life... She had never had sex with Ye Han except for the fish and water sex on their wedding night.

On the second day of the wedding, Ye Han went to retreat due to physical discomfort.

When he left the customs, she was already three months pregnant at that time.

Having not received a gentle response for a long time, Qian Jiu couldn't help shaking her hand in front of her, "Cao... Miss Cao?"

Only then did Wen Ku look away from Fu Yuan.

She finally took a look at Qian Jiu.

Immediately, she was seen pulling out a blood-red heart from the storage ring.

"Fu Yuan said that you will refine your heart into pills."

Qian Jiu looked at the heart and was dumbfounded, "What?"

Wen Ku, "I need it."

Qian Jiu's scalp was numb, "Alchemy with the heart is only done by evil alchemists, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a murderous look in his Wenku eyes.

Qian Jiu's morals were all gone immediately, "I can, I can!"

　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan, Su Momo, everyone, for the rewards
　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)