The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 77 Is he looking for milk on her?

He touched his burning face, and felt that the melon seeds he ate just now were no longer fragrant.

This woman is trying to die!If a top husband-in-law like him is not selected, he must hang himself on the tree of Gu Jinghong.

Wenku, you will regret it!
"Meow~" Fu Yuan was protected, and he tightly grasped Wen Ku with his small paws, acting like a spoiled child to her.

Because of Yuanying's excessive weakness, he can't even speak human words for the time being.

Anything that comes out of my mouth can only turn into a meow.

Wen Ku put the little thing deeper into his bosom, and took it into the East Palace.

The newborn kitten was not at ease in anyone taking care of her, so she took it with her.

Not Dumb Cat.

……

As soon as Wen Ku stepped into the prince's bedroom, Concubine Su Gui went up to meet her and held her hand tightly, "Kur girl, don't be afraid, Hong'er can still be saved."

His warm eyes passed her and landed on the flesh puppet.

Gu Anyi also followed in and explained the situation of 'Gu Jinghong'.

It is an extremely energy-intensive task to turn the dead body into a puppet. In the previous life, the body puppets made by Wen Rong are absolutely the same as the living people, and they can last for at least several decades.

But in this life, her lack of strength caused something to go wrong with Gu Jinghong's physical puppet.

Wen Ku didn't reply to Concubine Su Gui's words, but just called out to the physical puppet, "His Royal Highness."

'Gu Jinghong' heard her voice, and immediately looked in his direction.

Su Guifei couldn't help but opened her eyes wide, "Have you responded?"

The emperor's face also changed slightly.

Then I saw the puppet walking over in a slightly distorted posture, and as soon as he reached Wen Ku's side, he reached out and hugged her arm.

Then he put his head heavily on her shoulders, and said mechanically, "I am His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Yu Kingdom."

That 'intimacy' look was enough to make Concubine Su and the others ignore the strangeness of his voice.

Gu Anyi was even more pleasantly surprised, "I just said, as long as sister Wen comes, the third brother will be fine immediately!"

"He likes sister Wen the most!"

Even the brows of the young man were beaming with joy, but the look of regaining hope stung his warm and dry eyes a little.

If this family knew that Gu Jinghong would have died long ago.

As soon as this sympathy had sprouted, it was strangled by Wen Ku.

These people have nothing to do with her.

……

In addition to being delighted, Concubine Su Gui's conscience began to suffer again.

Seeing Gu Jinghong leaning against Wen Ku, she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say a word.

She almost wanted to tell Wen Ku the truth, what was the purpose of this marriage contract.

The emperor put his arms around her shoulders and stood next to her, "It's fine, let the two of them be alone, maybe after a few days, they will be like normal people."

Concubine Su Gui was worried and wanted to stay a little longer, but the emperor whispered in her ear, "Perhaps it will be fine to vent the power of the beast blood."

Concubine Su Gui blushed immediately, and immediately left with the emperor.

Before leaving, he took Gu Anyi by the collar and dragged them out together.

For a time, there was only one person, one puppet and one cat left in the huge prince's bedroom.

The flesh puppet hugged her tightly, wishing to bury her whole face in her tender neck.

She pushed it up, and the puppet immediately stuck to it.

As a puppet made of her blood and strength, he is naturally very close to her.

After several tosses, the puppet was still clinging to her, Wen Ku was so tired that he didn't bother to mess with him anymore.

Simply put the puppet on the bed, and she lay beside her.

Her eyelids were heavy and she wanted to take a good rest.

The puppet is like the little bird's daughter-in-law, obediently leaning on her shoulder, and closing her eyes just like her.

At this moment, the little milk cat who had not opened its eyes suddenly opened a crack.

Fu Yuan was still in Wen Ku's embrace, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the face of 'Gu Jinghong'.

If he remembered correctly, when he was in Meiling Mountain, his body was already riddled with holes.

Was restored?

He stretched out his pink paws and pressed on the puppet's hand, and it was still warm.

Fu Yuan touched it carefully again, and without much effort, he realized that it was just a puppet.

Nestled in Wenku's arms, listening to her gradually steady heartbeat, he thought to himself: You are actually a puppeteer.

Puppet masters are rarer than alchemists.

Ordinary puppeteers usually refine puppets or other dead objects into puppets as their own puppets.

Only the most senior puppeteer can be a physical puppet.

The highest state of a puppet is to have self-awareness, cultivated from the soul, and only the most powerful puppet master can truly give it life.

Wen Ku can make a puppet in the flesh, I am afraid that there will be no second puppet master like her in the entire Central Plains.

Fu Yuan opened his eyes narrowly, and pressed his little furry ears tightly to his tender heart.

Who are you?
At first, he just wanted to bring as much tenderness as he could to her world, and he didn't want to disturb her past.

It's just that the longer we get along, the more curious he becomes.

She should have been a strong person in the past.

The level of strength may be beyond his imagination.

Then what kind of person and what kind of thing will hurt her deeply?

Fu Yuan squirmed the little milk cat's body, shrunk from her embrace to her stomach, and her whole body lay on the mark of the evil spirit on her stomach.

It was extremely rare for him to have such an opportunity to get in touch with her so closely.

He wanted to find out.

It's a pity that Nascent Soul was too weak, and after a long time, he could only detect a... heavenly breath on that imprint.

You were once a celestial being?
He has never heard of anyone in the heavenly world who has suffered a great crime over the years.

Fu Yuan sat up, pawed her stomach twice, trying to perceive it more clearly.

As soon as he went down the third time, he felt something was wrong.

Gloomy eyes hung down from the top of his head, staring at him with nowhere to escape.

Fu Yuan's claws were hanging in the air, and he didn't know where to put them for a moment.

It took a long time before he said to Wen Ku, "Listen to my explanation."

The exit is just the aggrieved and coquettish '喵喵喵～'.

The light came in through the window, Wen Ku quietly looked at the little milk cat that got into her stomach, the little guy actually opened his eyes.

Only one opened a little bit, and it was azure blue like the sea.

Shined into the light, clear without any impurities.

She has always been very heavy when she fell asleep, but this little guy started to move around before she fell asleep.

Embarrassed, Fu Yuan wanted to search for cracks all over the place.

Wen Ku picked it up with one hand, and put it at a position parallel to his line of sight, "Are you hungry?"

Fuyuan opened her pink and tender mouth, "Meow~"

Mouth is full of milk.

Wen Ku said, "I'm not a ewe, I don't have milk for you when I'm hungry."

Fu Yuan, "..." Did she think that he was looking for milk on her body?

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