The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The military doctor came over soon, a man in his thirties or forties, when he reached out for Nangong Mo's examination, his fingers tremble a little, but this noble little prince, the medical doctor will inevitably be nervous.

Xiao Xi didn't disturb the military doctor. He saw a sudden change in his face, and he began to sweat out of his head. Xiao Xi's heart also followed, and Nangong Mo's injury was not too optimistic.

At this time, the rear curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and the person who appeared was Nangong Nao. He glanced at Xiao Xi, and his eyes moved to Nangong Mo's body, frowning.

After the inspection by the military doctor, he did not heal Nangong Mo, but got out of the carriage and knelt in front of Nangong Nao. His voice trembled and said, "The little prince's back bone is broken, and his scholarly medical skills are not good enough to heal his wound. Please His Royal Highness forgiveness."

Nangong Yao's pupils shrank slightly, and the fingers behind him gradually tightened. After a while, the thin white lips spit out two words: "Go down."

"Thank you for your kindness."

The medic wiped the cold sweat on his head and left his legs and feet softly.

Nangong got into the carriage and heard Xiao Xi whispering in the carriage.

"He can't go, he's gone, what will happen to Mo'er's injury?" Even if it can't be cured, we must find ways to alleviate Mo'er's injury!How can Nangong Yao let the military doctor leave at this time?

"Don't be noisy, I will look at Mur's injury."

Nangong Yao rolled up his sleeves and saw the bruise on Nangong Mo's back, and his jade-like fingers gently put it up.

After a moment.

"Xi'er, help me hold the silent child, don't let him move."

"Can you cure Murder's injury?"

Xiao Xi looked at Nangongzhu in amazement. He didn't seem to expect that his royal prince, Nanling, would have higher medical skills than military doctors.

"Ok."

Nangong Yuan's voice was very low. Seeing Xiao Xi hugged Nangong Mo tightly, his fingers quickly fell into Nangong Mo's flesh, and with a click, Nangong Mo's tears broke in the carriage.

Xiao Xi hugged Nangong Mo tightly, holding his head with one hand and pressing it in his arms, allowing him to wave his small hands non-stop, even hitting her back several times.

When Nangong Yao withdrew his hand, Nangong Mo's crying also gradually decreased.

"Just dislocated, it's all right now."

dislocation?

Xiao Xi let out a sigh of relief. The medical doctor was sweating all over her anxiously, which really scared her to death.Nangong Mo was so big, if the bones on his back were broken and could not be healed, this would be ruined in his future life.

"I heard that you have a reputation as a medicine capital in Nanling. Why can't a military doctor even cure a dislocation? It's not as good as your spoiled prince in the palace." Xiao Xi said sarcastically.

"You care about Murder."

Nangong saw that Nangong Mo stopped crying slowly in Xiao Xi's arms, and the red face wet with tears was stuck on Xiao Xi's chest. Hugged over.

"Cool ... Cool ..."

Nangong Mo was in the air, a pair of small hands hurriedly grabbed Xiao Xi's arm, hugged tightly, crying red eyes looked at Xiao Xi pitifully.

"Release quickly, the bones on Mur's back have just returned, you will hurt him like this."

Nangong Yao directly pulled Nangong Mo's little hand, and threw Nangong Mo to Qiulan outside the carriage. Hearing Nangong Mo's crying amplify, another death did not look like Qiulan hug, Nangong Mo flashed differently He asked the guard to hold Nangong silently.

Xiao Xi wanted to get out of the carriage and was dragged back by Nangong.

"Do you want to leave again?"

Nangong Huang's voice was low and unpleasant.

Xiao Xi's eyes flickered slightly, shook Nangong's hands away, and said straightforwardly: "You are stuck in the acupuncture point every day and thrown in the carriage, don't you want to leave?"

Nangong saw that Xiao Xi was strangely far away from him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"This time I want to run away again."

"If it weren't for your younger brother, I wouldn't be here waiting for you to come back. It was really kind and not good."

She had a chance to leave, but Nangong Mo’s heart-breaking cry prevented her from leaving like this, and she did not dare to imagine that if she left at that time and did not go to pull Qiulan away, Nangong Mo is still not a back bone. Is dislocation so simple?

Thinking of Qiu Lan holding up Nangong silently and blocking her face, Xiao Xi frowned, and said, "Nangong Yao, I tell you, that Qiu Lan..."

Xiao Xi didn't finish talking, Qiu Lan's voice came from outside.

"Your Highness, the slave-servant has something to report."

Nangong Yao looked at Xiao Xi's slightly angry face. He said to Qiulan outside, "Say."

"Xiao Xi wanted to leave, and the dark arrow wounded. If it was a single slave-servant, Xiao Xi thought badly, and she would not let the little prince off. Your Highness, if you stay here, she will kill the little prince and Your Highness."

Xiao Xi's exquisite little face was cold, she was right to teach Qiu Lan, but she had no intention of harming Nangong.

"Qiu Lan, you are less wicked to complain first, I'm right to teach you, but I didn't want to kill Mo Er, you blocked your face with Mo Er, fearing that your face will be hurt a little bit."

"I didn't. The incident happened suddenly. I wanted to keep the little prince in my arms, but it was too late. What about my face injury? Even if it was destroyed, I wouldn't let the little prince get hurt. If yours is Xiao Xi, I will not fall, and the little prince will not be injured.

Qiu Lan knelt outside the carriage, her eyes turned red, and her eyes were vicious.She had let Xiao Xi leave, and Xiao Xi, a slut who knew nothing about it, shot her.

She won't let Xiao Xi go.

Xiao Xi sneered in her heart and didn't want to argue with Qiu Lan again. She looked at Nangong Tao and said: "Nangong Mo is your younger brother. If you don't believe me, continue to take Nangong Mo to her. When it hurts your younger brother, it's no wonder I , I have reminded you anyway. "

Nangong Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "This matter will be found in this palace."

After a pause, he said: "During this time, the little prince will be taken care of by the dark night, Qiu Lan, you go on!"

"His Royal Highness ..." Qiu Lan was anxious. She coaxed Nangong Mo for a day, and she only made Nangong Mo coax a little familiar with her. If she couldn't continue to take Nangong Mo here, Her Royal Highness would drive her away. She must never leave. She wants to follow her highness.

"Go on." Nangong Mo was impatient.

Qiu Lan's face was pale, her heart was lost, and her hatred for Xiao Xi increased a bit.

"Yes."

Xiao Xi knew that she couldn't run away. She looked at Nangong Yao in a defensive manner. When she saw Nangong Yao's hand reaching out, she hurriedly backed away and her fingers were condensed.

"You can't click on my acupuncture point anymore. I lie in the carriage enough."

Xiao Xi almost shouted.

"If you listen to me, I won't point you acupuncture points." Nangong Yao glanced at her fingertips, thin lips slightly hooked, palms grabbed her wrists, continued: "Xi'er, you are not my opponent now , It ’s better to be safe. "

Xiao Xi was dragged into his arms by a moment, the purple light at his fingertips was facing his chest, he was on one side of the body, did not hide, was hit by the purple light, and bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xi was a little surprised. At the moment just now, if he let go of her, he could avoid it. Why didn't he avoid it?

"Leave me by my side, I can allow you to hurt me." He looked at her, her eyes resembling thick ink, which could not melt away, and looked at her so deeply.

"..." Xiao Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and some wanted to avoid his strong eyes.She was too familiar with this kind of look, and it was the same when Feng Lingran looked at her ...

Nangong Yao put the other hand on her arm, seeming to hold her half in her arms, and continued: "Xi'er, maybe I did not do well enough before, so you always want to escape from me, but I can do it for you Learning to do well, I am sincere to you."

Even he didn't expect it, he would like this little fox.

Xiao Xi lowered her eyes, her long lashes twitched, and her small face gradually rose thinly: "Are you talking about true?"

Seeing the shy expression of Xiao Xi’s little daughter’s house, Nangong Yao moved his heart slightly, his eyes warmed a little, and said with a smile: "Well, I will be your man."

Xiao Xi didn't raise his eyes, but his body shuddered obviously, giving Nangong an illusion of response.

"Then you will not be allowed to point me again."

The light smile on Nangong's face froze for a moment, and softened again: "Okay, but you have to promise me that you will not be allowed to run away."

Xiao Xi said "hmm", the meaning of "hmm" means that she heard it, not promised him.

Nangong Yao thought that the little fox had promised him. Although the little fox had a credible history, he chose to believe her.

have to say.

Nangong Yao is indeed better than Feng Lingran gentleman in some respects, Xiao Xi is unwilling to do something, he will not force her, this man, if it is not too deep, is a perfect lover, regardless of his appearance, cultivation or identity , Enough to make any woman tempted.

Xiao Xi was given some freedom. Seeing that Nangong Yu was following her, the next day she began to think about making Nangong Yu hand over portraits. She was going to destroy the living painting.

"Nangong Nai, what about my portrait? Let me see it? After you finished painting, I haven't read it carefully." Xiao Xi said with a smile on his face, his eyes glowing: "You look like a painting It’s good."

Nangong smiled, like a flash in the pan, holding up her soft little hand: "The soldier hunted a wild boar, just roasted, I will take you to try it."

Xiao Xi saw Nangong Yuan diverting the topic, she resisted the urge to shake off his hand and pouted her lips: "Are you reluctant to show me my portrait? What else do you want me to do ... cough, man , It turned out to be deceiving. "

Nangong Yuan suddenly paused, turned to look at her, eyes pampered, with a smile: "I will show you when you are full."

Xiao Xi's heart was filled with joy, and she would be able to leave with peace of mind if she destroyed the portrait.

"Well, you are so nice."

Xiao Xi smiled sweetly, and the fart was very slippery, directly photographed in Nangong Yao's heart.

Qiu Lan saw this scene, her nails fell into the palm of her hand, feeling sticky and not loosening.Her expression was very quiet, and she seemed unable to see her jealousy and jealousy towards Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi is a fox demon. She can't help your highness, but will harm your highness. Even if Qiulan is dead, she will help your highness get rid of this harm.