The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

"Cool...cool...drink...milk."

What is cool?"Xie'er" didn't understand, but she understood it after drinking milk.

A small white hand suddenly stretched into her shirt, "Xi'er" almost didn't throw Nangong Mo out, this mixed child, because she thought he was cute.

Nangong Mo was pulled out of his small hand by "Xi'er" and slapped on the back of his hand with a snap.He looked at "Xi'er", honestly, his small mouth deflated, and his amber eyes gradually gathered water mist, a moment later.

"Wow……"

Nangong Mo's earth-shattering cry sounded, and the tears and beans were raining.

"Xi'er" hurriedly covered his small mouth, hugged the child in his arms and ran to the inn.While running, she felt regret in her heart. The child was hungry and wanted to drink milk. He mistakenly thought that she had milk for him. What is she doing with a child?

Hey……

Ling Er's paw wiped off the saliva on his face, shook the hair on his body, followed behind "Xi'er", and gradually disappeared into the night.

When "Xi'er" ran to the inn, the child in his arms didn't know whether he was tired from crying, or was hungry and dizzy, and her finger was wrapped around her finger, sucking with relish, as if she could suck a taste.

"Xi'er" really wants to pull his fingers out, which feels a bit sick!But the thought of this child is crying, even if she does not know him.

Holding Nangong Mo in one hand and wrapping fingers in Nangong Mo in the other, "Xie Er" had to kick the door with his foot.

After a while, the door of the innkeeper opened the door and said angrily: "You didn't have long hands? If you kicked the door with a foot, you would lose money to Lao Tzu."

The shopkeeper had just scolded, hey yelled, looked down and saw nothing, but there were two bloody teeth marks on his legs.

"What bit me?"

The dispenser touched the bright red of his palm, his palm trembling slightly.

"Xi'er" walked into the inn holding Nangong Mo and said eeriely: "It's terrible! There are ghosts outside."

The shopkeeper screamed in horror, closing the door of the inn in sweat and seeing "Xi'er" going upstairs. He didn't even bother with her, and ran into the room in a guilty conscience.

Ling's ears are agile, running in front of "Xi'er", and he hasn't found it from the beginning to the end.

After "Xi'er" went upstairs, when he returned to his room, he saw a purple robe, standing outside the room, Feng Lingran.

How did he stand here?

Feng Lingran glanced over the delicate face of "Xi'er" and landed on Nangong Mo's body. When he touched Nangong Mo's amber colored pupil, Feng Lingran's black eyes flashed through the strange dark shade.

Feng Lingran walked into Nangongmo, raised his long fingers, and stretched to Nangongmo's eyes...

"What do you want to do?"

"Xi'er" instinctively held Nangong Mo away from Feng Lingran's fingers, then she felt that Feng Lingran wanted to dig Nang Mo's eyes.

Feng Lingran put his fingers in the air, seeing "Xie'er" tense eyes, his eyes grew stranger, his thin lips pulled a sneer: "You hugged him out of the East Palace, not just to be dedicated to this king Is it?"

She gave a slight shock: "Do you know that he is Nangong Huang's brother? Are you following me?"

Feng Lingran put his fingers down and said disdainfully: "You are too worthy of yourself, this king is not free to manage the stupid things you and Wan Yuyu do."

As for the child, except for the color, the pair of hetero pupils are almost exactly the same as Nangong's, can he not guess the child's identity?

"Xie'er" felt a little uncomfortable. In any case, she and Wan Yuyu went to the East Palace to save her body. Does Feng Lingran really care about her life and death now?

"Nangong Yao said, before tomorrow noon, if you don't take Nangong silent to replace him, he will cut off Wan Yiyu's head."

After she finished speaking, she felt that Nangong Mo had been nibbling her fingers with her teeth flowers, a little pain. She pulled out her fingers and stuffed Nangong in her arms into Feng Lingran's arms.

Who knows, Nangong Mo just touched Feng Lingran's body, and he waved Nangong Mo to the ground with a wave of his palm.

"Xi'er" clearly saw the disgust and intolerance in Feng Lingran's eyes. On the ground, Nangong fell silently, crying in pain.

She hurriedly bent down and picked up the child on the ground, afraid that his cry would disturb the rest of the inn, so she had to put her finger in Nangong Mo's mouth again.

Nangong Mo's small mouth was blocked, and soon she stopped crying, wrapping her fingers, choking a few times from time to time, the pitiful look, "Xi'er" looked inexplicably distressed.

"Xi'er" can now be regarded as Feng Lingran's hobby of cleansing, and he dared not to silence Nangong in Feng Lingran's arms.

Feng Lingran saw that the fingers of "Xie'er" were stuffed into Nangong Mo's mouth again. He also had an aversion to "Xie'er". He did not want to look at "Xie'er" again and turned into his room. in.

"Xie'er" didn't even think about it, followed in, and heard Feng Lingran's cold, cold cry.

"Get out."

"Xie'er" eardrums hurt a little, but the child in his arms, as if afraid of Feng Lingran, deflated his mouth, tears rolled down.

"Xi'er" was afraid that the child in her arms would cry again, so she had to block Nangong Mo's small mouth with four other fingers, and whispered softly: "Moer is good, don't cry or cry."

Feng Lingran heard the voice of "Xi'er" coaxing the child, his tight eyebrows gradually spread out, and the anger in the black eyes also dissipated, the eyes were a little strange, and some were ethereal...

Nangong looked at "Xi'er" with tears in silence, as if her voice made him feel comfortable and at ease, and the deflated mouth resumed its wriggling, with her fingers wriggling.

"Xi'er" coaxed Nangong Mo, seeing that the great god Feng Lingran didn't whip her out again, she looked towards Feng Lingran, seeing Feng Lingran looked quietly at some place, her eyes seemed to drift away.

What is this great god thinking about?

"Yongye, in any case, Wan Yuyu is also yours. Anything he does is for you. Nangong Yu is the kind of person who can do it. He also hopes that the prince will come forward and replace Wan Yuyu. "Xi'er" paused and looked at Feng Lingran again: "Besides, there is cold poison on the prince's body, if there is no Yu Yu, I am afraid that the cold poison is difficult to remove."

That's all she can do for Wan Chengyu. Whether to save Wan Chengyu, it's up to Feng Lingran himself.

Feng Lingran's black eyes gradually gathered their eyes and returned to "Xi'er", looking at her fingers still stuck in Nangong Mo's mouth, he asked lightly: "Do you like children very much?"

"..."

"Xie'er" looked at the child in his arms, did you like it?I just felt that his eyes were very beautiful, and he looked as beautiful as jade, and he felt a little love in his heart.

But no matter how lovable the child is, he is Nangonghuang’s younger brother after all, thinking of what Nangonghuang did to her, "Xi'er" felt chills all over her. She would have to do it. The palace of Nangong Yuan is too deep. She must have other uses for Nangong Yuan.

"Xi'er" looked at Feng Lingran's handsome face. In addition to his bad temperament, this man was more upright than Nangong Yuan in all respects. He was very happy with her, and he was very direct, although Sometimes this will turn into a sharp blade, but "Xie'er" feels that she would rather face the sharp blade than conceal the knife in her smile and conspire.

"What do you look at what this king is doing? Is it possible that you are fantasizing about this king?" Feng Lingran suddenly reached out and grabbed the neck of "Xi'er" from the air, watching her delicate face gradually become uncomfortable, and the corner of his mouth A sneer sneered: "You don't even have the qualification to fantasize this king."

"Squeak ..."

Ling Er saw Feng Lingran bullying "Xi'er", and he yelled at Feng Lingran suddenly, and suddenly, his back flicked, and he gritted his teeth towards Feng Lingran...

Before Ling Er had bitten Feng Lingran's leg, he kicked it away and rolled a few times on the ground.

Feng Lingran's sly black eyes flashed through the different colors, and snorted coldly: "That little animal is protecting you. It probably mistaken you for Xiao Xi's animal!"

The pain in Nie Er's neck seemed to be pinched off as long as Feng Lingran exerted a little force.

She couldn’t breathe, her delicate little face gradually changed from red to pig liver, and Feng Lingran in front of her was also gradually blurred. She held Nangong Mo in one hand and one finger was still stuck in his mouth, in her arms 'S child didn't even know what happened. Perhaps, she was strangled by Feng Lingran, and the child in her arms was still sucking her fingers.

"Xie'er" didn't struggle, she closed her eyes slowly, as if admitting her fate, her heart was uncomfortably tight, Feng Lingran strangled her, and her soul would come out of Xie's body, perhaps not as painful as it is now. Too.

When Xier felt like she was going to die, her neck was loose and she collapsed on the ground. The child in her arms suddenly burst into tears, but stopped without a few words. "Xier" coughed violently and cried in tears When she came out, she saw Nangong's eyes closed in her arms. She shuddered hard in her heart and put her fingers on his nose.

Breathing evenly, Nangong Mo was just stunned by Feng Lingran.

"Xi'er" was loose in her heart, crying and laughing, tears confused her eyes, she looked up and looked at the purple man in front of her, she cried with a smile and said: "Feng Lingran, you are a bastard. "

Sending her to the edge of death, when she desperately thought that she was going to die, he released her again, why not do it a little more thoroughly?

Thoroughly, she also completely understood how cold and cruel his heart was to this great god.

Feng Lingran looked at her from the top, like a high emperor, looking down at the tiny ants, thin lips with a cold smile: "Gee, your poor and pitiful virtue is like the little fox, that Only the little fox is so disappointing this king, what do you think this king should do to relieve hatred? "