The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 491 Are You Really...Fu Yuan?

The baby's expression was serious, he was sure that he remembered correctly, it must be something wrong with the steps of the mother and Zi Yishang's father.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan smiled lightly, "What do children know?"

The baby pouted and thought: I am thousands of years old, what do I not understand!It's just that it looks like it's three years old, but it's not really three years old!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the pink dumpling he brought back from the Heavenly Palace also jumped out.

She put her hips on her hips, raised her chubby mouth, and said loudly, "I see, they don't both sleep in the same bed, so how could they give birth to a younger sister for you!"

"Besides, I didn't even take off my clothes! When my father went to sleep with my mother, he always had to take off his clothes!"

Fen Tuanzi was serious, and then asked a question from the depths of his soul, "Why don't you take off your clothes and sleep on the same bed?"

The baby nodded, "Why?"

Because Mount Gaara is too cold?

He looked at the bloody roses that were blooming red, and it was wrong, isn't it quite warm now?

Fu Yuan was neither embarrassed nor angry, but just rubbed the baby's head again, "Because Kuku hasn't agreed to marry me, only husband and wife can take off their clothes and sleep in the same bed, you know?"

That night in the mirror of reincarnation, it was entirely because of irresistibility that he did this.

And Fu Yuan himself respects Wen Ku very much.

These days, although they slept in the same room, it was a bed, a couch, and they didn't go beyond the slightest bit.

He just thought that he would see her as soon as he opened his eyes, so he stayed in the same room with a dead face.

As for his marriage proposal, Wen Ku did not reply for a long time.

Fu Yuan was thinking that he must find a better opportunity to make a grand marriage proposal.

What he wants to give to Kuku is never perfunctory and willful.

It's real, down-to-earth care and love.

And when Wen Ku came back, he happened to see this scene.

She was accompanied by Little Underworld Lord and Tao Zi.

On Taozi's head is a wreath, which Wen Ru made for her.

Master Xiao Ming was carrying a flower basket, and some wild fruits were put in the basket.

At first glance, the scene looks like a child dragging his daughter out to beg for food.

"Mother!" As soon as the baby saw Wen Ku, she immediately ran over and plunged into Wen Ku's arms, rubbing her little head, rubbing her short silver hair so that she was about to stand on her head.

Wen Ku held Xiao Bao in one hand, and walked straight towards Fu Yuan.

She changed into a red dress, and only a wooden hairpin pinned her long hair, which was exactly the same as the hairpin on Fu Yuan's head.

This hairpin was made by Fu Yuan himself, although it is not very delicate, it is warm and dry but he likes it very much.

It also has her name engraved on it.

Fu Yuan immediately moved out the small bench and prepared it for Wen Ku.

"Ku Ku." He looked at her, and when he called her name, he was infinitely gentle.

After leaving Tiangong and arriving at Mount Jialuo, Fu Yuan did not take another step.

Wen Ku would go out of the mountain occasionally to see what's going on outside, and bring some things back with him.

"I went to the underworld today and asked some questions, but I came back a bit late." She said, "You take good care of the children."

Fu Yuan walked up to her, and wiped some stains on her face with his sleeve, "I'm the best at this kind of thing, I don't have too many children, and Xiaobao is still clamoring for a younger sister."

Hearing this, Wen Ku's heart trembled inexplicably, and a rush of blood rushed straight to his head.

Two blushes appeared on the fair cheeks.

In the end, she said awkwardly, "Your body hasn't fully recovered...Let's not talk about it."

After the little fan dumpling heard this, she immediately yelled again, "Are you talking about a pretty uncle?"

"Auntie, I need to stew chicken soup for my pretty uncle! Bubu!"

"My father often drinks chicken soup to make up for it, and his health is very good!"

Wenku, "..."

Xiaofen Duanzi, "The best is black-bone chicken!"

At that moment, Wen Ku even wanted to shut that little dumpling's mouth.

What kind of parents are so unrestrained, and they have no scruples in front of their children.

When she first entered the Heavenly Palace, she just wanted to get back the peaches, but now she is cured, and she also got a noodle dumpling as a gift.

She's actually cute, but she's a bit talkative, with a small mouth that can talk from dawn to dusk.

Fu Yuan hugged Wen Ku into his arms, "There is nothing to worry about about my body, those things... are more than enough."

The thunder calamity he suffered in Tiangong did have a certain impact on him.

The power of the thunder is still stored in the body, and it takes a while to digest it.

After all, most of the heavenly palace was destroyed by the thunder he attracted, and all the terrifying power is now contained in this body.

When he spoke, his thin lips were close to Wen Ku's ear, and his breath was almost buried in her neck.

It was crispy and itchy, and Goosebumps appeared all over Wenku's body.

That gesture is very intimate.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him, "I'm a little uncomfortable with you being so rude."

Fu Yuan did not let go of her, "How can I hold back in front of Ku Kuu..."

I can't wait to hold her all the time, kiss me every day, and rub it into my flesh and blood.

He was a man too... a man who loved her to the bone.

The baby was still in Wen Ku's arms, and the two of them turned it into a meat bun.

For a moment, he suddenly felt panicked.

For my sister!It's all worth it!What is this little creepy guy!

He even got down from Wen Ku's arms obediently, making the two of them get closer.

Seeing this, the others walked away knowingly.

For a while, only Wen Rong and Fu Yuan were left in the flower garden.

The wind moved slightly, tangling the hair of the two of them.

Fu Yuan hugged Wen Ku, and kissed her on the cheek.

One kiss was not enough, and a second kiss was followed immediately, not letting go of the forehead, the tip of the nose, or the pupils of the eyes.

It was a kiss like a touch of water.

It was like kissing a peerless treasure, carefully, not even the slightest bit of profanity.

In the vegetable garden, the black beast listened with ears pricked up.

Tsk tsk tsk... Oh my mother, this old man is really flirtatious!

What the hell, it's such a coquettish rebirth!
The black beast still held a carrot in its paw, and its eyes were very firm.

What Tiangong has seen, and its observations over the past few days, can basically confirm that this Lord of the Temple is really the reincarnation of the Holy One.

Look at those eyes, that aura, that incomparable strength.

Besides the Holy One, who else!

It's just that it hasn't reached the power of the Holy One at its peak.

And... He seems to have no memory of the Holy One at all... What is missing in this?

The black beast can't figure it out.

As for Fu Yuan's kiss, Wen Ku didn't refuse either, her face was blushing, and the kisses fell lightly from place to place, sweeping like feathers.

When the kiss was about to fall on her lips, she suddenly asked, "Are you really... Fu Yuan?"

　Today’s chapter has been written and deleted, deleted and written, but it is not smooth, let’s add 1 chapter, wait for me to smooth it out

　　Thank you Xiaoliang Yuan, Natsume Jiji, everyone, for the reward
　　good night~

　　
　
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