The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Shangguan Yan'er died achingly, and her tears fell down, but she saw the beautiful face of "Feng Lingran" with a cool smile, as if mocking her.

"Say it or not?"

He slowly approached her, her beautiful face. In the dark cell, some were not so tangent, as if covering a gray veil, mysterious and cold, this is not Feng Lingran that Shangguan Yaner knew.

For Xiao Xi's bitch, her brother Feng became like this, even she didn't know anymore.

Shangguan Yan'er shook her head, and moved back with some fear. There was a piercing pain in her waist. Her face was pale as paper, and she was shivering with chills. Her heart was cold as if she was in ice water. .

She didn’t say, she didn’t die, Feng Lingran had become crazy and demon for the bitch, she said, he would not let her go, it would be better to drag Xiao Xi to hell, Huangquan Road, also It’s good to have a company.

Xiao Qi put his hands on his chest, although his body was all covered with blood, but he was calm, as if the injured person was not him. His beautiful eyes looked at Shangguan Yan'er, who was unrepentant, and felt that this woman was both pitiful and sad. A good look, eroded by jealousy, turned into such a vicious face now.

She didn’t know that without a younger sister, wouldn’t there be a living master?

The coldness of the master can only be controlled by the blood of the younger sister. If the younger sister dies, the master will not live long.

After all, Shangguan Yan'er's love for his master...too selfish.

This selfishness not only destroys Shangguan Yan'er himself, but also the master.

Xiao Qi's mouth twitched a sarcastic sneer and glanced at Wan Tongyu around him. I saw a subtle dark light flashed in Wan Yanyu's eyes. Xiao Qi's brain was hit with a spirit. What did he want to capture?But Wan Yuyu's eyes soon became normal, and Xiao Qi hadn't had time to catch it yet.

Xiao Qi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Doesn't Wan Wanyu care so much about the life and death of Guan Yan'er?Or does he have another purpose?

Xiao Qi's eyes couldn't help looking at Chaofeng Lingran, just before Wan Yu's eyes were also on his master.

There was a shock in Xiaoqi's heart, Wan Wanyu was most concerned about his master, this needn't be doubted, is Wan Wanyu using Shangguan Yan'er, if Shangguan Yan'er killed the younger sister, Wan Wanyu could Take away the blood from the young lady, so that the cold poison of the master can be completely removed.

Previously, Wan Yuyu secretly told him about killing the younger sister, he did not agree.

If this is really the case ...

Xiaoqi's baby face changed slightly, but I didn't expect Wan Wanyu to have such a deep city, and even Shangguan Yan'er used it.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but looked Wan Wanyu a few times, this was only a guess for him. If it was really as he expected, this person would be terrible.

"Don't say yet?" Ziyi smiled very wickedly, took out a pair of transparent gloves from his sleeve, put it on his hand, and took out an exquisite knife, although this knife and the knife that bleed blood for Xiao Xi's waist, Similar, but not the same, when opened, there is a slight bloody smell, not bloody.

The knife cut through Shangguan Yan'er's clothes. She looked at this scene in horror. There was no ripples and fantasies in her heart, only fear and trembling.

"Feng Lingran, what do you want to do?" Her voice trembled, her face painful.

"Huh ..." He laughed out loudly, with a strange voice: "What the deity wants to do, you will soon know."

The abdomen is exposed, the skin is white and flawless, and there is a layer of goose bumps, which is not so smooth and looks prickly.

Shangguan Yan'er wanted to retreat in fear, seeing the tip of the knife pressed against her white skin, and she took a breath, blood in her mouth, and tears: "You killed me! Kill me, don't Torment me like this. "

This is her second death.

"It's easy to die. It's not easy to die better than life. Rest assured that the deity will not kill you so quickly. There is enough medicine on the deity to help you continue your life until you say the person behind the scene."

Ziyi's beautiful fingers moved, and no one could see his movements. When he stopped, he held a bloody skin in his hand.

The screams of Shangguan Yan'er screamed again, just like the evil spirits sentenced in the eighteenth floor of hell, which made people tremble and terrified.

Ran.

Shangguan Yan'er's waist, a piece of blood, and a whole rib of ribs, it is clear to see, no one knows how "Feng Lingran" is done, so just take it easy, the separated skin is so accurate.

His method also made people feel cold.

Xiao Qi was cold all over, and some couldn't bear to look directly at Shangguan Yan'er's wound.

Ziyi threw the mid-skin flesh on Shangguan Yan'er's mouth, blocked her screams, crushed a pill and sprinkled it on her wound.

As he said, he prepared enough panacea to continue life for Shangguan Yan'er.

Shangguan Yan'er's trembling hand flicked the flesh from her mouth, and she disgusted to vomit. She widened her eyes, retched a few times, and suddenly the flash of the knife's cold luster flashed before her.

She was terrified and said hoarsely, "I said, I said."