The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

"I don't need your protection. On the contrary, I can protect you and just ask for one person and one person."

Nangong Yao throbbed in her heart, watching Xiao Xi a little unable to move her gaze, one heart, one person, one person, this is what she wanted?

"I can give it to you.

Before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by the deep night sound around him.

"His Royal Highness, don't miss Xiao Xi's plan, she just wants to protect Feng Lingran from leaving! We finally fight the situation now, as long as Feng Lingran is killed, this Eastern Jin Dynasty will become His Royal Highness." Dark Night Pole Glancing at Xiao Xi coldly, he continued, "If your Highness doesn't give up on Xiao Xi, when Feng Lingran dies, it will take a long time, and Xiao Xi's affection for Feng Lingran will also be weakened. Fall in love with Your Highness?"

The voice of the dark night is not big or small, and it just happened to be in the ears of Feng Lingran and Xiao Xi. These words... are really provocative, as if Xiao Xi is the kind of woman who will fall in love with Nangongzhu sooner or later.

If so, Xiao Xi's feelings for Feng Lingran are too cheap.

Xiao Xi scolded Dark Night with a "mixed ball" in her heart, and she said: "Nangong Yuan, you have gambled my life more than once, this time, do you want to gamble again?"

Nangong Yuan saw Xiao Xi’s rejection in his eyes. He felt like he was grabbed by both hands, and he felt uncomfortably tight. He said with a deep voice: "Okay, Xi'er, I can promise you, let Feng Lingran, as long as you return By the side of this palace."

This was his biggest concession. Once Feng Lingran left, maybe he would come back and kill him.

This time, he used his life to gamble in exchange for her sincerity.

"Your Highness, don't..." cried in surprise in the dark night.

"Retreat." Nangong Yao raised his hand and drank displeasedly.

In the dark night, he squeezed the sword in his hand and stared at Xiao Xi with extremely cold eyes. This young girl was nothing but a spirit fox. Qiu Lan was right, she was a fox demon, and it would harm his lord demon.

Xiao Xi was a little hairy in the dark night staring, but she was not afraid of dark night. Her internal force was above dark night. She was fighting alone and did not need to be afraid of him.

Xiao Xi did not return to him as soon as Nangong Yuan thought.

Xiao Xi shook his head and sneered: "I don't think I have any problem with my ability to express my words. Why does His Royal Highness always change the subject? Did I say you want Feng Lingran?"

Also in this dark night, he really can play a show, self-directed and self-acting came out so...

Xiao Xi saw Nangong's frowning, and she continued: "Okay! I will say it again in vernacular, Nangong, if you don't want to be the prince of Nanling, you and I will fly to the farm with two stars and I will go with you."

The night suddenly angered: "Unpretentious, His Royal Highness identity, is the future monarch, will you go to farm with you?"

The archers around looked at Xiao Xi's eyes as if they were looking at idiots, and only Xiao Xi could come up with the idea of ​​turning a monarch into a peasant to farm.

Xiao Xi pointed disappointedly at the dark night: "Did your sister let me speak to you? I am talking to your highness, you are just a subordinate, what is your qualification to intervene? Let your highness put your tongue out."

In the dark night, Xiao Xi's face turned green: "You..."

Nangong Yuan's eyebrows were raised tightly, and he was very displeased with low anger: "Not going back."

Clenching his teeth in the dark, he gave Xiao Xi a cold glance and retreated.

Nangong Yao's eyes stayed on Xiao Xi's delicate face, his eyes flashed with pain: "Xi'er, in the same way, would you say to Feng Lingran?"

Not waiting for Xiao Xi to answer, he said again: "Or, you will only ask me to do this? Maybe for you, I will die in Feng Lingran's hands, you will be happier."

Hearing the painful words of Nangong Yuan in the dark night, he felt uncomfortable and angry in his heart, making Nangong Yuan worthless.The master of his family is His Royal Highness Prince Nanling. He has great ambitions and great talents. What kind of woman do you want?

But it was planted in the hands of a little fox demon.

Feng Ling, who had not spoken, suddenly opened her mouth, and her thin lips raised a demon smile: "Of course she will not say this to Ben Wang. She has a Ben in her heart, how can she be willing to go to farm?"

Xiao Xi wanted to block Feng Lingran's mouth with something. At this time, would he die if he didn't speak?

Feng Lingran walked to Xiao Xi's side, reached into his waist with one hand, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "This King has restored his cultivation, Xi'er, you don't need to talk to him again."

Nangong Yaoyuehua's eyes shrank suddenly, and Ling Han was like ice. It turned out that the words she and he were talking to him were just for Feng Lingran to resume cultivation?

Nangong's heart seemed to be stabbed with blood, and it hurt like blood.

Xiao Xi's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the man with her arms around her. Although the handsome face smiled, but the black eyes did not smile at all, it was cold. Suddenly, Xiao Xi shivered, and inexplicably thought: Feng Ling was angry ?

Feng Ling is angry and will certainly not make others feel better.

Nangong Yao heard Feng Lingran's words and almost vomited blood without heartache.

This man is really dark.

Xiao Xi pursed her lips, and since Feng Lingran deliberately stimulated Nangong Yuan, he was no wonder that he was shot into a hedgehog by Nangong Yuan's archer.

Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Xi disappointedly, and his thin lips hadn't opened yet, and he felt a sweet bite coming up. This was an old injury. Who can say that what he did to Xiao Xi was hypocritical?He never lied to her, and the injuries on his body were real...

Nangong Yao swallowed the blood in his mouth, raised his hand, and spit out the hard words: "Let the arrow."

Arrows flew like rain.

Nangong Yao closed his eyes in pain, the thick feather eyelashes twitched, and it was a little wet.

Feng Lingran guarded Xiao Xi in one hand and a sword in the other. The flying arrows were cut off by him. His body was extremely fast. Xiao Xi, who was held in his arms, also followed every action of him Spinning and leaping, the arrow arrived in front of him, thrilled and cut by a shadow of light. Xiao Xi only felt that there was light and shadow everywhere in front of him, inexplicably reassuring in his arms.

But soon, Xiao Xi thought that there was another Fengtian City, her heart tightened, and she looked towards Fengtian City, thinking that she would see Fengtian City shot as a hedgehog, but not, she saw a baby-faced boy in her hand Holding the whip, Fengfengcheng was behind him.

Little Seven?

Xiao Xi almost forgot. Xiaoqi is Feng Lingran's secret guard. Although he does not appear sometimes, it does not mean that he does not follow Feng Lingran.

After a moment.

There are too many arrows, and if it is consumed in this way, even if Feng Lingran and Xiaoqi have the ability to master the sky, they will be exhausted and die here.

The whip in Xiao Qi's hand suddenly rolled like a long snake around the closed door, pulling hard, and the scarlet door opened a gap.

"Master, please take Miss Sister away."

Xiaoqi shouted loudly.

With a swish, the arrow pierced Xiao Qi's shoulder...