The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 87 It's Not About Being Shy

Chapter 87 It's Not About Being Shy
His Royal Highness Fu Yuan's noble and reserved nature naturally does not allow him to lose the slightest price in front of Wen Ku.

He used to go to the yard to go to the bathroom quietly when he was sleeping in Wenku.

If it weren't for the fact that the flower peacock is really shameless, he wouldn't have done such a shameful thing.

Because of his body structure, people and gods who stink of cat feces are all angry, and he himself is so smoked that he feels uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because the cuter the animal, the stinkier it will be. After all, the creator is also fair. When a door is opened, a window must be closed.

His Highness Fu Yuan felt embarrassingly embarrassing, but at the same time thought: Anyway, this king is now a cat, no one knows.

What's more, he is still a poor little kitten.

Yes, be calm and proud.

This king's shit is not shit, it's the rain and rain bestowed by God.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan immediately felt much more at ease, and the cat's tail became even higher.

Xiao Taozi opened her mouth wide in shock at first, and she just took a breath of bad breath, and immediately couldn't help but her stomach turned upside down. She endured and endured, and when His Royal Highness Fuyuan's ass was facing her direction, she couldn't hold back anymore. .

The little girl stood up and ran out. Before she could take two steps, she stumbled and fell in front of Bu Wuxie.

"Ouch~" The child's tolerance is not strong, Xiao Taozi tugged at Bu Wuxie's sleeve, and vomited up in one gulp.

I even vomited out the overnight meal.

He vomited it all into Bu Wuxie's arms.

Bu Wuxie was pulled cat feces with one hand, and was spat all over by the little girl before he could react. His good mood today has been completely ruined.

In order to see Wenku, he deliberately wore a skirt made of cloud silk brocade. This skirt is extremely expensive, and every silk thread is sold for gold.

Just his clothes alone, even the royal princess may not be able to have it.

But in front of Wen Ku, he was always embarrassed to say: Your little niece got dirty, you have to pay for it.

Does that make him look worthless?

At this moment, His Royal Highness Fu Yuan just turned his head and saw that Xiao Taozi was blushing and vomiting, so he moved closer to the little girl.

"Wow..." Xiao Taozi was smoked by His Highness's butt, which she will never forget, and she vomited yellow water in a moment.

Bu Wuxie's other sleeve was also soaked.

His Highness seems to think that it is not immoral to bully a child like this.

Hmm... After Nascent Soul recovers, he will prepare a big gift for Xiao Taozi as a reward for her obedient performance today.

Wen Ru watched from the side, watching Bu Wuxie's sinking face, she moved her fingers lightly again, took the silk cloth on the desk, dipped it in tea, and grabbed the little milk cat over.

His Highness was stunned for a moment, then he felt the chrysanthemum was hot, turned his head and saw that it was Wen Ku who wiped his butt with a wet silk cloth himself.

The fur on her butt was covered with poop, so disgusting, but she didn't dislike it.

Fu Yuan suddenly felt ashamed, and immediately drooped his tail, wanting to clamp it.

Wen Ku, "I don't like smelly cats."

'Hoo~' The little milk cat's tail suddenly turned up again.

Wen Ku poked its little head with his index finger, "Be good."

Bu Wuxie sat opposite, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, he suspected that the second lady had misunderstood the word 'beautiful'.

If this was his cat, it must have become a pot of cat soup by now.

After Wen Ku finished wiping the little milk cat's butt, he called Xiao Taozi over again, gave her a cup of new tea, asked the little girl to rinse her mouth, then changed into a new silk cloth, and wiped her face.

Little Taozi blushed, feeling that she was really useless, and that she had caused trouble for her little aunt again.

There was also that indescribable cat feces smell in the room.

Wen Ku is calm and composed, "The two little things in my family are still young, Boss Bu, don't care about children."

Bu Wuxie thought to himself: Even if you don't say it, the hall is too embarrassed to care about it.

I feel sorry for his little skirt!
"Boss Bu's skirt is made of Yunsi Jinxiu. I'm sorry if it's dirty now. If you don't mind, I happen to have a new dress, which is also made of Yunsi Jinxiu. How about paying it to Boss Bu?"

Wen Ku naturally didn't bother to owe him favors.

Bu Wuxie is not a good person at first sight.

Boss Bu squinted his eyes and stared at Wen Ku.

After a while, he said, "Since the second lady has such a heart, I will accept it. I know that you don't like to owe favors."

Wen Ku, "Boss Bu understands me."

After saying that, she saw her take out a set of dark green skirt from the space ring.

The light in the room was very dark, but there was a faint light flowing on the skirt, which was low-key and luxurious.

Wen Ku handed the little milk cat in his arms to Xiao Taozi, and told her to hold it well.

The little girl immediately hugged the kitten tightly with all her breastfeeding strength, and she was not afraid that it would suddenly poop on her body.

Only then did Wen Ku stand up, and she walked up to Bu Wuxie in two steps, leaning slightly, her dark eyes staring straight at him, "My child made a mistake, to show my sincerity, I will personally help Bu Wuxie." Let's change clothes."

Wen Ku wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to Bu Wuxie.

Even though Bu Wuxie covered it up very well, she could still vaguely sense that little bit of magic energy.

Very faint, if she hadn't cultivated the path of evil, she would not be able to perceive such a calm devilish energy.

'Gu Jinghong' died under the claws of those monsters in Meiling Mountain because of her.

Even though the battle was fierce that day and the time was rushing, she also noticed that there were a pair of eyes secretly peeping at them.

During this period of time, she tried to find his Nascent Soul, but there was no trace.

Wen Ku could only keep Gu Jinghong's body intact, hoping that the Nascent Soul would have a chance to come back.

In addition to this, she is also secretly investigating the demons.

It's just that the gains are very small.

Since Bu Wuxie noticed some clues today, she naturally would not let them go.

Bu Wuxie also stood up, and he said shallowly, "This...isn't that good?"

Wen Ku, "You and I are both women, so Boss Bu is still shy?"

Bu Wuxie thought to himself: It's not a matter of being shy or not... I'm just afraid that something in this hall will suddenly scare you.

He was half a head taller than Wen Ku, and there was a gleam of light in his bewitching green eyes.

Wen Ku didn't avoid his gaze, she stretched out her hand and passed the skirt over, her slender fingers touched Bu Wuxie's neckline, her voice was wrapped in a siren-like charm, "Could it be that Boss Bu still has something for you?" What unspeakable secret?"

Bu Wuxie, "..." There really are.

He coughed lightly, looking at Wen Ku's straight-talking look, thinking that it's no wonder she's so clumsy, but there are still so many men rushing to marry her.

What a deadly goblin, a soul-robbing poppy.

It's a big devil like him, he can't hold back even after a few more glances.

Fortunately, at this moment, his maids came to the rescue in time, "Boss, Miss Wen has finished her bath, do you want to go there now?"

(End of this chapter)

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