The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Feng Lingran met Xiao Xi's line of sight, facing each other, close at hand, familiar eyes, and communication, Xiao Xi had such a momentary illusion that the person in front of him ... was not Ziyi.

Suddenly, Feng Lingran's thin lips evoked a demon smile and flashed Xiao Xi's eyes. This smile was not strange in Ziyi!

Drink, overflowed.

Xiao Xi froze for a moment, and lifted the white jade jug in a panic. This kind of meticulous work of waiting for people is really not suitable for her.

"Bold, you maid can't do anything trivial, don't you kneel down and ask for guilt?" Lao Huangmen found Xiao Xi made a mistake again, and wanted to kick the little maid out of this.

Who let her in?

Xiao Xi looked at the trembling old Huangmen, and then looked at Feng Lingran. When she saw that Feng Lingran didn't say a word, she had to kneel down.

"Regent, I was wrong."

This does not sound like a guilt, but rather a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xi broke Gu Yanran's "good thing", Gu Yanran was angry with Xiao Xi, and then he saw Xiao Xi kneeling on the ground without knowing anything. That temper seemed to be greater than Feng Lingran's temper. Gu Yanran almost dumbfounded.

"You ... you dare to be so brave to talk to the Regent?"

Feng Lingran, the master, hadn't said anything yet, and Gu Yanran couldn't be angry, tilting his finger and pointing at Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi glanced at Gu Yanran and looked directly at her chest.

What's so great about big breasts?

Is n’t her dear breast too small?

Gu Yanran was sullied by Xiao Xi's unscrupulous eyes again. If she wanted to maintain the appearance of a lady in front of Feng Lingran, she really remembered slapping Xiao Xi and let the little palace lady understand, what is the master?What is a slave-servant?

Nangong Yaoyuehua's gaze moved to the face of the little maiden, and seeing the eyes of the Qingling spirit seemed to be angry, and Nangong Yao's eyes flashed through the different colors.

"Regent, how do you punish slaves?"

All eyes were gathered on Xiao Xi like a spotlight, but Feng Lingran never kept his mouth open, as if deliberately rubbing her.

Xiao Xi was patient, bit his lip, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

No one noticed that she stared at Feng Lingran's black boots, and her eyes seemed to stare out his boots at a hole that would rot his feet.

The emperor looked at Feng Lingran's immovable face. The emperor's thoughts had been hidden deep, and the surface was not exposed for half.

He glanced at the little maid kneeling on the ground again, thinking that Feng Lingran was trying to keep him quiet. It was ridiculous. How could he let Feng Lingran feel unhappy because of a little maid?

"Come here! Drag this cheap maid out and chop."

Xiao Xi's eyes widened, what... want to cut her?

Xiao Xi looked up at Feng Lingran, Master, you are playing big, the emperor is going to kill your little apprentice, are you still not talking?

You don't talk anymore, are you ghostly upper body?

Feng Lingran didn't seem to see Xiao Xi's eyes, until when the guard came in, walked to Xiao Xi's side, and reached out to grab Xiao Xi, Feng Lingran's eyes moved slightly, his thin lips opened, and he was put on a pair of arms before speaking Embrace the leg.

"Regent, the slave-servant is wrong. You can spare the slave-servant! The slave-servant has an 80-year-old mother, a three-year-old baby nephew, and a skinny master who does not want to leave. There aren’t even anybody to die!"

Prince Santo said doubtfully: "Little girl, didn't you say there was a scrawny watchdog at home, Wang Cai? How can you become a master now?"

Xiao Xi said with tears: "The prince of the Holy City did not know that the rich man was raised by the slave master. The slave now feels that it may starve to death in front of the master slave. The slave master is suffering! The master is a slave. If he dies at home and no one collects the corpse, his dead souls will not let go of the slave servants’ souls..."

The Prince of the Holy City was amused by Xiao Xi's words. The master's dead soul will not let go of the apprentice's dead soul... This little girl is very interesting to speak.

"Regent, you see this little girl so pitiful, just let her go!"

Xiao Xi cast a grateful glance at the Prince of Santos: "A good person has a safe life, and a good person has a long life."

"Hahaha... This little girl is very talkative, this king likes it."

Xiao Xi looked at the big palm that Prince Santo put on Wu Ji's chest, covered with goose bumps, you still continue to like the jade show in your arms!

The emperor saw that the eyes of Prince Santo's interest fell on Xiao Xi's body. If it wasn't for the little maid to offend Feng Lingran, he would be able to be a smooth man, and give this little maid to the prince of Santo, to be a warm bed. Maid.

Feng Lingran's black eyes flashed unpleasantly. She said one sentence on the left, didn't she mean Sang cursing Huai and cursing him?

Suddenly, Feng Lingran felt a pain in her calf. She twisted his calf by hand and retaliated against him.

More and more unrestrained...

"open."

Feng Lingran's cold voice seemed to be impatient with Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi froze for a moment, looking at Feng Lingran with a cold face, a cold feeling in her heart, she had already kneeled down to admit that he was wrong, he would not let her go?

Is he her master?

This person must not be her master.

Xiao Xi seemed to be competing with Feng Lingran, she just didn't let go, her small hands were still tightly screwing his calf, as if she wanted to unscrew a piece of meat from his calf.

At this time, the bodyguard saw the regent king angry, and reached out again to grab Xiao Xi on the ground, but Xiao Xi hugged Feng Lingran's leg tightly, and the guard did not dare to pull hard.

"If you don't let go, you will blame me." One of the guards said coldly.

She has to be dragged out and beheaded. What could be more polite than this?

"Just don't let go, you have the ability, you cut my arm." She didn't believe it, Ziyi would watch her hand cut indifferently.

The guards have never seen such a bold maid, and they have reached the extreme.

The guard withdrew the sword from his waist. This maiden, who knew nothing about life and death, was about to be dragged out and beheaded. He thought he would not dare to cut her arms?

Naive.

When the cold and cold long knife in the guard's hand fell, Xiao Xi's eyes stubbornly looked at Feng Lingran's abominable face.

Gu Yanran looked at Xiao Xi with sneer, and the love for Feng Lingran increased by one point in her heart. She was decisive and cruel. She likes this kind of man.

That cheap maid is looking for death, dare to hug Feng Lingran's thigh, she has not hugged it yet!

When the guard's knife fell, he didn't cut off Xiao Xi's hands. He looked at the face of the knife sandwiched by Feng Lingran's fingers, and he couldn't go down half a point.

There was a crunch.

The knife broke into two pieces, the cold light flashed, pierced the guard's eyes, and inserted it into the luxurious desktop. The guard had a feeling of neck pain. If he had seen the half-cut knife inserted into the desktop, he would think his head Not on the neck.

"She offended the king, even if she died, the king should also take care of herself." Feng Lingran's cold voice came into everyone's ears, including the emperor who stood high above.