The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

147 No One Should Covet His Man

Xi'er ate the little fox's blood and gradually recovered her calmness. Her empty eyes also returned to normal. She gasped, her face pale, as if she had experienced a life and death before climbing up from the ghost door.

Xi'er saw a pair of black boots standing in front of her eyes, and the embroidered clouds of gold silk were distinguished.With a tremor in her heart, she slowly raised her head and saw Feng Lingran's beautiful face like a god. Her heart was horrified, as if she was shocked, and her feet receded.

"Little girl, you are so afraid that General Feng will be wrong. Just now General Feng saved you with the blood of the four-tailed spirit fox." The deputy said with a smile.

Xi'er looked at Feng Lingran in disbelief, and his heart was beating so badly, the lord saved her?Saved her with the blood of the little fox?

"People who have not let General Feng go." The lieutenant glanced at the soldiers beside Xi'er.

The soldier hurriedly untied Xier's rope and released her.

The little fox frowned, and after listening to the lieutenant's words, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if Feng Lingran was very concerned about it, and even surpassed it.

The little fox glanced at Xi'er and saw her gratefully looking at Feng Lingran. It looked down at his injured paw again. It was clear that its blood saved Xi'er. Was Xi'er grateful for the wrong person?

The little fox's four fluffy tails flicked and wrapped around Feng Lingran's neck. It tipped its hind legs, and the fox's face came close to Feng Lingran's beautiful side face.

A beautiful man belongs to it, no one can covet it.

Feng Lingran suddenly pressed the little fox's head down, pulled off the tail on his neck, and frowned, "Secure point."

"Squeak..." Who is restless?Feng Lingran, what do you mean?

The little fox stared at Feng Lingran and saw his black eyes looking at him coldly. The little fox didn't open his eyes angry, his head was buried on the plush back, and he simply covered his head with four fluffy tails.

Feng Lingran is too annoying when his attitude changes.

Feng Lingran saw that a little fox buried his head in his tail angrily, and he was angry and funny, but his beautiful face was calm and calm, as if he did not care about the little fox in his arms.

Nangong Yao looked at the little fox in Feng Lingran's arms, and his black eyes flashed slightly like a cold moon. The dark light flashed by, and it quickly caught people.

There was a seemingly sneer in the corner of Dark Night's mouth, that little fox thought it would be better to follow Feng Lingran's side?Feng Lingran was just trying to use it. Feng Lingran was naturally apathetic, not as good as one-tenth as good as his master.

The little fox was blind, so he would be willing to follow Feng Lingran.

After a day.

Wan Yuyu walked in front of Feng Lingran with a fan in his hand: "Ling Ran, are you going to enter the forbidden area of ​​Kyushu City with a thousand elites?" Seeing Feng Lingran ignored him and continued with a cheeky face: " As a friend, I can remind you! The walking dead people in Kyushu City all have a strange rotten smell. I suspect it was brought out of the forbidden area. If you take the soldiers into it rashly, it is likely that a thousand elites I was still a human being, and I didn’t know what it was after I entered."

"You don't have to worry about it." Feng Lingran didn't appreciate it. After that, he turned around and left.

Wan Yuyu's feather fan was in one hand, pointing at Feng Lingran's back, his eyes flashing slightly, and said quickly: "Ling Ran, don't be like this, I'm thinking about you too! I'm afraid you will get into the forbidden area and accidents will happen Let’s do this! I’ll go in with you. If you are injured or something, with me in, you don’t have to worry.”

A little fox's ears moved, and Wan Wanyu followed Feng Lingran, caring about Feng Lingran, and suddenly he smelled the taste of basic love...

Wan Yiyu saw a little fox with sharp eyes, his eyes turned, and said, "Ling Ran, I know you have martial arts, but this little fox is very weak, and often has headaches or fever. You take me, It is also equivalent to giving this little fox a guarantee!"

The little fox turned and hummed. Who wants you to protect yourself?You liar, also said that if I get fire and grass, I can help me save the little wolf, in the end?You saved a ghost, or I saved the snow wolf with Jin Dan.

Feng Lingran walked to the little fox's side, bent down to hug a little fox, it flicked its tail, and the fluffy body slipped away from his palm without looking at Feng Lingran. Four tails could be lifted up to the sky .

Feng Lingran looked at a little fox who ignored him, his black eyes slightly dark, his palm moved, and the vast force sucked the little fox.

The four paws of a little fox move and move forward. How can it stay on the spot?

Suddenly, the little fox felt that he was receding, his eyes widened, what happened?what happened?

Woo ~

The little fox flew up and instantly reached Feng Lingran's arms. It turned around and glared at Feng Lingran.

Huh, I knew you were the ghost.

"Your lord, lunch is ready, the slave-servant brought you over." Xi'er came with the food box in his hand, slightly lowered his head, and some dared not look at Feng Lingran's beautiful face.

"Well, go to Ben Wang's camp."

"Yes, Lord."

Xi'er was a little excited in her heart. Since she was rescued by the prince from Nanling soldiers last night, the prince seems to have changed her attitude towards her!

Seeing Xi'er's raised mouth, the little fox began to feel uncomfortable again, not because of Xi'er, but Feng Lingran's attitude. He seemed to treat Xi'er better than it.

Feng Lingran took the little fox to the camp and fed it. It was not as happy as before, but lacked interest and had no appetite.

Feng Lingran frowned, put down the chopsticks, slender fingers lifted the little fox's chin, and dark eyes looked at it deeply: "Xi'er, are you having trouble with this king?"

The little fox flicked his head, but failed to shake off his long fingers, but was squeezed by him.

"Huh?" His voice prolonged, a little dangerous.

The little fox didn't say anything, and he looked at him with stubborn eyes, his heart snorted, Feng Lingran's temperament was indifferent to any woman, why suddenly treat Xier?Does it believe he didn't feel it?Since he didn't say it himself, he couldn't ask it out of his mouth.

If a sad person is asked, how embarrassing is it?

One person and one fox, cold eyes met for a while.

Feng Lingran only loosened his chin, his black eyes deep, flashing through the dark, slender fingers along the hair on his back: "Xi'er, when will you become a human?"

He suddenly changed the subject.

Change hair!

The little fox's chin was hurt by his pinch, and he lay in his arms, motionless, and even his usual tail dangled underneath.

After an hour.

With a little fox in his arms, Feng Lingran led a thousand elites into Kyushu City.

There are only 50,000 troops in Nanling, and now there are only less than 5,000 left. Jun Zhan is wearing a war armor and riding a horse. It is not like being bitten by the villagers. He is majestic in front of the Nanling army. Protected in the middle of the Nanling Army.

The little fox accidentally saw several people, Leng Yan, Leng Yuhan, and their father, Leng Huayong.

When Feng Lingran saw these people, Black Eyes squinted a little, and Junzhan was bitten. It’s okay to thank Leng Yuhan and Leng Yan Brothers for putting the blood of his little fox and making a blood pill.

Leng Huayong soon saw the little fox in Feng Lingran's arms, his brown eyes revealing a shocking luster.Xiao Xi looked at Leng Huayong's eyes and felt a little weird. Although her blood saved Leng Huayong's wife, Leng Huayong should not be so excited to see her as if she saw a savior.

Suddenly, Xiao Xi felt a pair of cold eyes, and she turned to see the wicked adulterer Leng Yuhan.

In the rear, something suddenly happened.

"Xi'er girl, go back quickly, Kyushu City is dangerous, you can't..." Before the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty had finished speaking, Xie'er got rid of the soldier's hand and ran towards Feng Lingran.

Xi'er knelt under Feng Lingran's war horse: "Your lord, Xi'er is your slave-in-law, take Xi'er with you!"

Leng Yuhan saw the familiar little face, his black eyes shrunk fiercely, and for a moment, his eyes flashed ridicule, and the bitch woman opposed him several times, pretending to be tall in front of him, but in front of Feng Lingran, but like Kneeling like a dog really surprised him!

"Go back." Feng Lingran frowned, cold voice said.

Xi'er was trembling all over, afraid in his heart, but insisted: "Xie'er is the person of the prince, and death is the ghost of the prince. Where the prince is, the child is where the prince is.

The little fox looked at Xi'er who was kneeling on the ground. She didn't like the girl at all. She was just watching Feng Lingran treat her better, so she wanted to rely on Feng Lingran?

Feng Lingran also promised to marry it as the regent princess. Xi'er and Feng Lingran had no possibility.

"Qin Guan." Feng Lingran snorted coldly.

"The subordinates are there." Qin Guan is the deputy next to Feng Lingran.

"Send her back."

"Yes, General."

Qin Guan was a rough man, grabbed Xi'er's arm, and picked her up.

"Master Qin, please let me stay, I don't want to go back, I don't..."

"This is a men's battlefield. It's your turn to be a little girl."

Qin Guan took Xi'er on his horse and drove the horse away...

"A big man, why can't I get along with a little girl?" The voice of Qingrun like a stream sounded: "Night."

"Yes, Master."

Nodded in the dark, a little under his feet, if Dapeng spread his wings, skimmed the top of the soldiers' head in Nanling, and instantly reached Qinguan, grabbing Xier's other arm.One-handed and Qin Guan took several strokes, hitting Qin Guan's right shoulder with a palm, and brought Xi'er back to the carriage.

Qin Guan was furious: "Nanling boy is too much, hand over the people, Qin Guan and you will die."

Xier scared her body trembling, and her delicate little face was white. Seeing the jade-faced man in a white robe in the carriage, the black eyes were like the spring breeze in March. .

"Don't be afraid, this palace won't hurt you."

Nangong Yubai's fingers picked up the jade pot, poured a hot tea, and delivered it to Xi'er.

His voice is very nice, like a stream flowing through jade, with a kind of calming power.

Xi'er stretched out a pair of thin hands and took the tea from Nangongzhuo, shaking his lips and saying, "Thank you...Thank you."