The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The broken petals sprinkled with bright light, as if being gently held in the tenderest embrace, it trembles delicately in the embrace and gasps.The broken petal is so distressing, it seems to be crying softly, as if knowing that it is the last moment of life, but it is still reluctant to leave the world.

The most reluctant, because of the snow-white little fox that accompanies it and stays with him all day long ...

Xiao Xi stretched out the hands of Qian Yuyu and touched the furry snow tail, which fluttered in the palm of her hand, as though sad, as sad, as crying.Getting along day by day, who can say that Ling Er does not understand the sadness of Tan Linghua?The pain of Tan Linghua?

All kinds of mixed emotions miraculously passed into her heart from the tail.At this moment, Xiao Xi suddenly realized that the ear was transformed into a tail on her body. This was a gift from Ziyi, which solved the troubles of her tail and made her little fox's identity best covered.

She didn't know what is the sacred Ziyi?How did he do it?

Ziyi, like a magical existence, until now, she felt dazed.

Xiao Xi seemed to be unable to control the tears in his eyes, falling one drop after another, crystal clear and translucent, and each drop reflected the shadow of Tan Linghua.

In her tears, there is Tan Linghua.

suddenly.

Tan Linghua shattered into a little starlight, seeming to leave forever and disappear forever.

"Hua Hua ..."

Xiao Xi seemed to hear her heartbreaking voice, and her tears flowed even more fiercely. This is the heartache of Ling Er and her heartache.

As a knife twisted, it seems that something important in life is about to be lost.

Eight fluffy white tails tremble gently in front of her, as if crying in sorrow.

If someone comes in at this time, I am afraid that the scared soul will be scattered. Where is the girl on this bed?It is clearly a vixen with eight tails!

The broken light of Tan Linghua stayed in Xiao Xi's hands for a while, and finally disappeared.

The eight fluffy tails were trembling gradually, as if crying.

It's just that no one found that a delicate and holy petal of Tan Ling was hidden in Xiao Xi's eyebrows.

I do not know how long it has been.

Eight tails were hanging behind Xiao Xi's eyes, Xiao Xi's eyes were red and swollen, her fingers were on the Jin Qui, her eyes were cold but firm.

She won't let Tan Linghua disappear in vain.

...

Palace.

"Emperor, please rule for the old minister!" Ling Ruo kneeled in front of the emperor in tears, as if he had grown old all at once, and continued: "The dog didn't know where to offend the regent. He kept the dog in the regent's palace. In the dungeon, he refused to let go of the dog anyway he asked the old servant. If the old servant had such a son-in-law, if he had an accident, he would not be able to explain to the ancestors even after he had gone to Jiuquan 100 years later!"

Mo Yao said that if one hundred years later, if he could not rescue his son, he would go back now, and his wife and old lady would also drive him to death.

The emperor looked at Lingru who was kneeling on the ground, his brown eyes pondered a little, and his heart was a little unpleasant. Why could the Prime Minister's family have an accident at this critical moment?Or is it the sister-in-law who cares most about Confucianism?

"The prime minister is not in a hurry, I will now declare the regent king into the palace and let him release Ai Qing's son-in-law."

"Emperor Shengming, Long live the emperor."

Lingru and the like are the words of the emperor. He stood on the side of the emperor, bowed to the emperor, and deserved the protection of the emperor.He can't help Feng Lingran, does not mean that no one can help Feng Lingran.

This open battle between the Emperor and Feng Lingran broke out sooner or later, he did not want his son to become a victim.

After about an hour.

Feng Lingran entered the palace, and in a ceremonial mourning dress, a dragon embroidered with ebony silk was placed on his chest, and a colorful auspicious cloud was engulfed. If he flew to the sky, he could build a golden body and turn the dragon into a dragon.

Feng Lingran was born to be a distinguished person, and his aura was also very strong. He walked into the Imperial Study, glanced at Ling Ru, who stood beside him, and looked directly at the emperor. The real dragon is the emperor, and he is not supposed to sit on the throne of the dragon.

The emperor put his hands tight on the dragon chair, if the father did not pass the throne to him at that time!But now, since he is in the dragon position of the emperor, he will sit steadily and there is no reason to let out.

After Feng Lingran came in, he saluted slightly: "I don't know what happened to the Emperor Xuanben Wang?"

Feng Lingran's attitude was very cold, and his eyes even flashed unhappy.No one dared to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor, only Feng Lingran, the deceased old emperor sealed him as the regent, he squeezed the military power, and read the performances. His identity is not lower than that of the emperor.

If he takes the position of real power, Feng Lingran's position is better than that of the emperor. Outsiders seeing it, they can only think that the puppet emperor was sitting on the throne of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Feng Lingran's existence was like a poison needle, and it was firmly stuck in the emperor's heart.

The emperor suppressed the anger in his heart and said majesticly: "The regent, the prime minister said that you put his son-in-law into the dungeon of the regent's palace, can this be the case?"

Feng Lingran's eyes were dim, and his face was cold and solemn: "Yes, this is what the king did."

Ling Ru immediately pointed at Feng Lingran with a trembling finger, and his heart was full of anger. The dungeon of the Regent's Mansion, where is that?In a more brutal place than the Clan House, Feng Lingran actually kept his son there for so many days. If he had spent a lot of money, he asked the secret organization to investigate, I am afraid I don’t know until now!

"Regent, that day you were haunted by ghosts, it was the officer who broke into your bedroom and caused you to spit blood. But you can't move your anger to my son! You privately shut my son into the dungeon of the regent's palace. Is there the law of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the emperor?"

That day, Lingru was obliged to go to the regent's palace to "request" the regent king. This thing originated from the emperor. When Lingru said this, it seemed that Feng Lingran's imprisonment of his son made no sense, and Feng Lingran Nor did he take the emperor seriously.

Feng Lingran frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Arid ghosts?"

Confusing in the heart of Confucianism, that day he saw Feng Lingran vomiting blood, and now Feng Lingran pretends to be unwitting?

"The regent king is really a noble thing for the nobles. That bamboo trail will help you get rid of the ghosts on your body for many days, saying that it was the ghosts you provoke on the way back from Nanling."

Lingru's tone was somewhat ridiculed and attracted flamboyant ghosts. Was it too romantic?Feng Lingran is also ridiculous. On the surface, he pretends to be a high-cold cleanliness. The emperor and the ministers sent the beauties to the regent's palace. I heard that he never touched them, and they were not allowed to enter his bedroom and bath.But I didn't expect that Feng Ling was so good, like to get along with Yangui.

Feng Lingran's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. He could be sure that Zhuxu would not be in his house. Soon, his eyes flashed a cold streamer, and his thin lips pulled coldly, as if he already knew what it was. Which ghost idea came up with a thousand-knife thing?Destroy his reputation behind.

When he returns to his house, he has to teach him a good lesson.

"Ling Ru, you shouldn't talk nonsense about your mouth. If you talk too much, maybe this mouth doesn't belong to you." Cutting this mouth that makes him unpleasant is easy.

Frightened in Confucian's mind, Feng Lingran's eyes were black and fascinating, and the cold and dark darkness flashed, leaving him with cool backs and trembling hands and feet.

Ling Ru thumped and knelt in front of the emperor, trembling and said: "Emperor, the regent is threatening the life of his veteran!"

The emperor snapped the armrest and stood up from the dragon chair. His fierce eyes pressed Feng Lingran: "Regent, do you still have this emperor in your eyes?"

The old yellow gate and the court lady who were waiting beside the emperor knelt down on the ground and shouted, "The emperor is angry."

Only Feng Lingran didn’t kneel, his long figure, and his extravagance, he didn’t seem to be afraid of the consequences of angering the emperor. Discuss with Ben Wang, does Ben Wang have you in your eyes?"

The emperor was stunned. He was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Lingran's attitude, but Feng Lingran's answer made him wonder how to answer the question. To be precise, how to cure Feng Lingran?

instantly.

The emperor's brown eyes gleamed with dignity, and said majesticly, "Ling Ru is the humeral minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Even if you are the regent, you have no right to threaten his life. Now I order you to let the prime minister's son-in-law. "

Feng Lingran's eyes were dull and unclear, the demon smiled lightly, and his voice suddenly became cold: "The king has not executed the beast, and has given the prime minister a face. Since the prime minister gave his face shame, the king now thinks he wants to be strong. Robbed this woman's conviction and handed him over to the ancestral palace for execution."

Stop talking!

Feng Lingran was already very impatient and ignored the emperor directly, and turned and walked out of the Imperial Study.

The face of Confucianism changed drastically, and he collapsed on the ground as if he had been hit hard.

That woman who robbed Feng Lingran?Who gave that guts' courage?Who gave it?

Let Ru's fingers tremble in his wide, wide sleeves, killing the rebellious heart.Suddenly, what does he seem to think of?The result of the investigation by the secret organization first told his wife. The wife told him. The wife must have known the crime of the child, but she didn't say it and deliberately concealed it.

Unlucky home!Unlucky home!

Lingru resisted the monstrous anger and shame in his heart, knelt in front of the emperor, and said painfully: "Emperor, if it is really like the regent king said, my child will not sin to death..."

...

Regent's Palace.

Xiao Xi slept for a short time, and woke up in less than an hour. He even sneezed and sniffed his nose. He felt some hair behind him. Who was behind her?

Xiao Xi got up and felt that her feet seemed stronger than before. She walked a few steps, her steps were lighter, and her body was full of vitality, as if every cell had come back to life, a new look.

Xiao Xi raised her arm, a pair of white and flawless hands reached before her eyes, and clenched her fists slightly. She tried to sink Dantian, slowly, a gentle wind-like power flowed to her arm, and then to her double fists. In the meantime, this power is like a spring breeze, but it is enough to make Xiao Xi ecstatic.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a long and strange figure appeared at the door.