Xi Niang, holding Xiaofengguan and Xiaoxi suit, came over in fear and trembling, bowing her head, not daring to stare directly at the slave's peach blossom eye, lest the pair of peach blossom eyes turn into a terrible and bloody ghost.

"Little...Miss, the slave's grooming is for you."

Xi Niang was careful not to dare to offend the little fox and slave.

Nuer did not give the little fox in his arms to Xi Niang, but glanced at Xi Niang, took the little fox and walked to the dressing table. The dressing table was brand new, precious and rare golden silk, carved The dragon and phoenix pattern, on the bronze mirror, is affixed with a big red letter. Inside the bronze mirror, there is a peerless beauty in a crimson dress, holding a snow-white little fox in his arms.

When Xi Niang saw the warm mist in the copper basin, she put Xiao Fengguan and Xiao Xifu into the treasure box very carefully, and ran to warm the towel to wipe the face of the little fox Under the watchful eye of the slave, Xi Niang's back sweated with cold sweat, and carefully took the paw of the little fox and wiped it.

The little fox saw Xi Niang's fright and fear, raised her fluffy head, and looked at the slave.

Nuer is also really, look scared Xi Niang, his face pale.

Nuer saw the movement of the little fox in the bronze mirror. He lowered his eyes, his eyes were facing each other, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to have a spring breeze blowing, and the peach blossoms bloomed overnight.But soon, the color of Tao Yao disappeared, replaced with a calm and gentle smile.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." These eyes are the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen, and they are more beautiful than the eyes of his wife.

The little fox slipped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. If the non-nuer's eyes were sincere, he would think that Nuer's eyes were nonsense.

Xi Niang took rouge gouache again, and walked in front of the little fox, and made a difficult decision. This is a woman's thing, but this master is a little fox, how to use it?

"What do you froze? Don't you dress my young lady yet?"

Nuer frowned, and was very dissatisfied with the happy girl arranged by Feng Lingran.

Xi Niang's heart was horrified, her hands shaking with rouge gouache shook her, and she squatted down, opened the box of rouge gouache, and dressed the little fox...

The little fox smelled the scent of rouge. It even sneezed two times, twisted and buried it in the arms of the slave, a look unwilling to dress up.

Did Nuer make a mistake?Let people make it up for this fox?Can you see it after drawing it?

It doesn't need it.

Nuer was soft in his arms, as if stuffed, watching the little fox’s head in the bronze mirror buried in his arms, Peach Blossom Eyes was slightly drunk, he raised his hand, and posed to Xi Niang, beckoning her to take something Go, pointy fingers, gently stroke the little fox's white hair.

After today, this little fox will become Feng Lingran's woman.

Nuer's fingers twitched slightly, trying to squeeze, but he held back.

For a moment, he had an urge to tell Xiao Xi that he was not a woman, he was a man, a real man.

Nuer's heart was turbulent. After a while, he didn't say anything. What was he thinking about?Xiao Xi is about to marry Feng Lingran today. If he reveals his identity as a man, Feng Lingran will not be able to tolerate him. After that, he doesn't want to follow Xiao Xi's side.

He is not afraid of Feng Lingran, but is afraid that Xiao Xi already has Feng Lingran in mind.

When the little fox's head left Nuer's arms, his peach blossom eyes rose out of an uncontrollable nostalgia. When the little fox looked at him through the bronze mirror, his eyes gathered all his looks.

Xi Niang dressed the little fox for the little fox, put on the little phoenix crown, her brown eyes were surprised, and her face rarely showed a smile.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, even the married official ladies are not as good as your fox..." Tan.

Realizing that she was wrong, Xi Niang’s face instantly turned pale, and her whole body shivered uncontrollably. She was very afraid of the slave’s anger. .

Nuer is angry, how can this ignorant woman compare those butlers with his ladies?Before his fingers moved, he was pressed down by the little fox's claws. The warm little claws, soft touch, Nuer's fingers flickered, and the anger in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

Ten miles of red makeup, gongs and drums are loud, and the luxurious royal greeting team took the little fox into the Xijiao.

Xi Jiao stopped until the door of the little fox's room, everyone evaded, and the slave took the little fox into the Xi Jiao without anyone knowing it. , Holding a little fox in his arms, and twisting a hijab embroidered with golden phoenix between his fingers.

When Xi Niang came out of the room, there was a festive smile on her face. How could there be a little fear in the room?

"The bride has already got on the sedan chair and got up."

In this way, the Yingqin team carried the slaves and the little fox on the road to the Imperial City. Feng Lingran got married, and his shot was bound to be extraordinary. I wonder how many unmarried girls were envious?I don’t know how many girls who adore the regent king have broken hearts?

The little fox was a little surprised. Nuer would get on the sedan chair. It glanced at Nuer’s beautiful and fascinating face. Although his expression was calm, his peach blossom eyes were unwilling. Is it Feng Lingran’s arrangement?

Presumably, if it weren't for Feng Lingran's arrangement, Nuer would never be able to sit on this eight-lifted Fengjiao.

However, when Nuer got on this sedan chair, it was equivalent to marrying Feng Lingran. Did Feng Lingran marry it and also marry Nuer, a close-fitting maid?

The slave who had not spoken finally spoke.

"Miss, you can rest assured that Nuer is your person, and death is your ghost. No one should touch Nuer except you."

Nuer's words surprised the little fox, and looked at Nuer's firm look. The little fox suddenly felt like a slave was marrying it.

"Miss, Nuer just wants to be with you."

Nuer looked down at it, and the peach blossoms were gentle, and his words were sincere.

Feng Jiao has been walking into the palace. Today is the day when Feng Lingran ascended the new emperor. The civil and military officials are all there. On the high platform of the throne, Feng Lingran is wearing a black robe and wearing a nine-crown crown on his head. , Comes with it.

"Squeak ..." Nuer, you hold me out like this, and the identity of my little fox is not known to them all?

In Xijiao, when the slave was holding the little fox and wanted to go out, the little fox in his arms squeaked nervously.

Nuer saw the uneasiness in the eyes of the little fox and calmly said, "Relax, Feng Lingran has been arranged, it will be fine."

Nuer walked out of Xijiao holding the little fox, and when he came out, the little fox finally knew why Feng Lingran was not worried about the identity of his little fox, because ...