I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

   Chapter 1086

  Because of this, no one has ever eaten eggs in the God Realm, which is no different from killing.

   Ye Heng pursed his thin lips, and there was not much expression on his cold and calm face. He turned his head, just wanting the maid to take this nest of things away for treatment.

Suddenly, an elderly minister stretched out his hand and cried out in shock and shock:

   "Look, look, there is a big tonic egg inside!"

   "Really," someone followed and stared, "That egg is really moving!"

   Then, everyone watched the round egg shell crack, and a hairless and pink baby chicken stumbled out of it.

   "Didn’t Fusang Xingjun say that this egg is edible like the elixir of elixir?"

  The expressions of the people in the God Realm changed: "Why did you hatch a cub?"

  Fortunately, they didn't eat it, otherwise it would be different from killing!

  And it is the most precious cub of each race to kill!

  Fusang Xingjun, who had just returned to the palace after the tribulation, was called over within a moment. She heard the words and looked at the thin and frail little chicken cub in the chicken coop, frowning very tightly:

   "It should be I got the wrong egg, I got the egg after mating, this kind of egg can indeed hatch the cubs,"

  In fact, this egg can also be eaten, but when I think of hatching cubs, it is inevitable that I can’t help myself.

   "Wait, I will go down again now."

  She went down to the tragedy before. What a human friend told her was that if the hen lays her own egg, it cannot hatch a chick. Only the egg that lays after mating can hatch a chick.

  At that time, she saw an old hen above the henhouse, thinking that the hen's nest was full of eggs, so she took it easily.

  Unexpectedly, it can actually hatch cubs.

  I don’t know if it was this old hen who stole it in the middle of the night. She lays such a nest of eggs after she was in love with her, but she was miserable.

  Just before she was about to cast a spell and leave, the cold man who hadn't said a word from behind the desk suddenly spoke, "Hold on."

  Fusang Xingjun turned his head: "?"

  The other people's expressions became tense. They knew men too much. If it wasn't something particularly serious and serious, he wouldn't usually speak.

  The minister raised his heart cruelly: "My lord, shouldn't there be any problems with these things, right?"

   "Could it be that these eggs are mixed with cubs of other races, and want to take this opportunity to replace our little majesty?"

  Other people's expressions change suddenly.

  Even Fusang Xingjun's expression has changed. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be any problems.

  Before she sent someone to give the gift, she checked it over and over. Those eggs, including the chicken, had no problems. Moreover, in order to prevent the chicken from being too noisy, she also specially imposed a mute technique on it.

  But she knows that her brother has never been nosy. Instead, he does things sharply and never talks nonsense. If he speaks out, then there must be a big problem.

   Yeheng looked at the pale Fusang, stared at the newborn baby chicken for a few seconds, and said lightly: "This is its child?"

   "Yes," Fusang Xingjun's expression became serious. He looked at it carefully for a long time, and he knew almost every detail of the pattern before he dared to say with certainty:

  "It's the child of this chicken..." The eggs hatched by the chickens in the world are all like this, and they have not been adjusted by other people.

  "When was it born?" The tone was inaudible.

  He asked so clearly that it made Fusang Xingjun's heart more and more insecure. She recalled: "About ten days ago, she was born in the mortal world."

Ye Heng said with a faint look, and tapped his slender white fingers twice on the desk. There was a dead silence in the audience. It was so clear that these eggs must be weird, and the hearts of the ministers all mentioned it. In my throat, I heard him say again:

   "You ask him how he hatches."

   "Brother Wang, I didn't mean it, I too..."

  Fusang Xingjun was waiting to be accused. She was ready to pack up and ran away. Hearing this suddenly, she was completely silly: "Huh?"

  The other ministers are not much better, their expressions are all green.

   Yeheng frowned: "How old are you, don't you understand?"

  Fusang Xingjun: "...understand."

  If you ask questions, just ask questions. What are you doing so serious?

After knowing that it was a misunderstanding, Fusang Xingjun looked at the energetic hen, and the corners of her mouth twitched, indicating that she did not know how the hen was hatched, and that she was not a chicken.

  The attendant understood what he meant, cleared his throat, and conveyed: "But your lord, they were brought up by you. No matter if you don't know them clearly, they are better than us."

  Fusang: "...That's how it is said, but things in the mortal world are still different from our God Realm after all."

"Besides, Brother Wang, how can fish **** be compared with eggs..." Fusang naturally saw what her brother meant. After being swept coldly, she changed her words: "Maybe we can ask the bird clan? It's just Mingjia. I’ve never dealt with us. It’s a bit difficult to borrow someone from them..."

   Before the word "degree" was uttered, Fusang saw her brother disappeared from the case table, and after about three seconds, he reappeared again, with one more person in his hand.

  Bird tribe people.

   Yeheng coldly threw the person in his hand to the ground: "Ask."

  Fuso: "..."

  The captured bird tribe was stupid. She remembered that she was still swimming over the border in the last second, and was caught here in the next second.

When    was caught, forget it, and a group of people was carrying a "bird" that was very similar to their clan, but not their clan, and forced her to talk to this "bird".

  After the fifteenth "Oh oh oh oh" of "Bird", none of the members of the bird tribe didn't hold on, spit out blood, and passed out.

  In the end, a bird tribe was "sacrificed", but he still couldn't ask.

  Instead, it’s to jump around the scene.

  Fusang finally cleaned up the mess and sent people to catch the hens flying everywhere. He still held a few eggs in his hand, and the waiter came to ask what he was looking for everywhere in the hall.

  Fusang pointed to the desk above: "Where is the chicken coop? I just put it here."

  The waiter said that he hadn’t seen it.

  Fusang's face changed slightly: "Could it be the thief in the palace?"

  So, the ministers and servants were easy to find, and even the subordinates who had been in and out of the hall were interrogated, but they didn't find the chicken coop, and disappeared like hell.

  Fusang waved his hand one last time: "Forget it, if you lose it, you will lose it. It's just used to put the eggs. It's not of much use. I will go back and use fairy vines to make a better nest."

  ……

  However, that night, the waiter saw what they had been looking for during the day.

  On the large and comfortable cloud bed, at first glance, it was all snow-white, but in the snow-white, there was an abrupt chicken coop on the head of the bed.

  The attendants used to see a white and round fish egg in a chicken coop made of inferior, rough and yellowed straw.

  The owner of the cloud bed leaned against the chicken coop and flipped through the book, his eyes drooping, his cold and handsome eyebrows were slightly softened compared to the day, and he was no longer so intolerant and irritable.

  Attendant: "..."

  ? ? ?

Didn’t you think that the chicken cub could be born so quickly because of the function of the chicken coop?

  (End of this chapter)