The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

No?

Feng Lingran was almost ridiculed. If there were no damn purple clothes, he would let the little fox know if he could do it?

"Xi'er, would you like to try to be a husband? Hmm?" The ending was prolonged dangerously. He squinted with black eyes and thick feather eyelashes, casting two shadows under his eyelids.

His long body sank, and half of his weight rested on her soft body.

Xiao Xi's delicate face turned red instantly, her lips closed, her long lashes twitched slightly, her eyes flicked, could you say it?She already felt it.

She was wrong, she should not doubt the ability of some aspects of this beast!

Feng Lingran saw a little fox with her head down and a delicate face, just like the peach blossoms that were shy and timid during March, soaked with rain and dew, she was very charming and dazzling. A little fox swallowed it.

"Why didn't you speak? Hmm?"

His slender white jade fingers pinched her chin and touched the delicate skin, his fingertips flickered slightly, and strange silk hemp penetrated into his meridians.

Xiao Xi's free eyes met his eyes, the animal fire was jumping, her fingers were trembling, and she was weak on her shoulders.

Xiao Xi blushed and glared at him angrily: "If you want to come, where can you get so much nonsense?"

After talking, she was very guilty, this beast "combat strength" is very strong, she provoked his man's dignity, he should not toss her hard tonight?

Humph!If he dares, this time, not next time.

Feng Lingran thought, very much, that he was about to burn, and he wanted to eat this little fox immediately and immediately.

His eyes were gloomy, and when he couldn't hold it, a "chuckle" came out of his head, which was ridiculous and patient.Feng Lingran's black eyes sharply squinted into a line, his eyes pulled away, he secretly squeezed his fist, it was Zi Yi, the patience in that voice, he was too familiar, just like he is now, patience was sore all over, almost Explode.

No way, Ziyi is cheaper.

Feng Lingran suddenly smiled, pressing her fingertips against her soft lips, a cool smile: "There is a damn guy who doesn't seem to want me to touch you!"

He saw Xiao Xi's puzzled wide eyes, and continued: "Xi'er, wait for me to drive the damn guy away, and I will hurt you again for the husband."

Xiao Xi understood that Feng Lingran's "damn guy" was Ziyi.

Xiao Xi let out a sigh of relief and gave Bai Lingfeng a glance: "Ling Ran, don't say Ziyi like that, he is my master and can be considered your elder."

Feng Lingran disdain, what elder shit?Even his women dare to be tempted, and also deserve the word "elder"?

Ha ... He was really confused, Ziyi was just a ray of soul belonging to this body ...

...

Nanling, the Royal Palace.

Qianqian held a delicate jade cup in his hand, and when he walked into Yushu Study, the old Huangmen whispered.

"Your Majesty doesn't like to disturb. The girl puts things down and then comes out. Remember, when you go in, you should also lighten your steps."

"Thank you Grandpa Liu for reminding."

Lao Huang Men glanced at Qian Qian, pink face and red lips, smiled slightly, his throat did not say a word: you want to thank Qiu Lan girl, not a miscellaneous family.

Qinqin entered the door, and a good-scented agarwood came over the face. This is a very precious incense, dyed in the exquisite Kowloon small golden furnace, the smoke is like a pan cloud, curling up.

Nangong Yuan reads the performance chapter at the case, and the clouds of smoke seem to be separated by a layer of mist, covering his noble figure with a layer of mysterious tulle. Qian Qian is like being in the fairy palace and seeing the noble fairy in the fairy palace.

Qianqian realized her improper behavior and immediately dropped her head, her delicate face was reddish, as the old yellow door said, and walked gently past the jade cup in her hand. When she was leaving, the corners of her eyes Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Nangong Yuan, but he hung his head from beginning to end, as if he didn't find her coming in. His spirit was caught in a fold.

The prince of a country turned out to be so hard.

Qianqian looked away and waved away the thoughts that she shouldn't have. Just a moment ago, she wanted to remind him to drink some hot ginseng soup and review the performance. What is she?But a lowly and humble slave-servant, how can he be qualified to remind your majesty?

Qian Qian came out, Lao Huang Men was satisfied, and looked at Qian Qian's eyes, flashing appreciation.

Many maidens went in and sent ginseng soup. His majesty saw the gods. Some even dreamed that the sparrows would fly up the branches to become phoenixes. Those who were really too cheap to know how many pounds they weighed.

After a moment.

Qianqian saw a man at the turn, her eyes flashed with different colors, and walked over.

"Miss Qiulan."

Qian Qian salute.

"follow me."

Qiu Lan dropped a sentence, turned around and left, bringing Qian Qian to a room.

"What are you doing now, how are you going?"

Qiu Lan sat on a carved sandalwood chair, took a tea cup in her hand, took a sip, and asked blankly.

Qian Qian's face flashed strangely, thumped, and knelt down: "Your Majesty didn't look at me at all. It's too hard to climb the dragon bed."

Suddenly, a teacup smashed over and fell right in front of her knee. Just a little closer, it would hit her flourishing forehead, causing her head to bleed and look beyond recognition.

Qiu Lan's cold voice said: "I let you go into the palace, but I don't want to hear you say hard words to me."

Qian Qian was suddenly taken aback, his face pale, tears condensed in his eyes, dangling by the sides of his eyes, trembling slightly, but daring not to fall.

Qiu Lan's eyes fell on Qian Qian's tearful eyes, and she suddenly stood up, like, too much. She walked in front of Qian Qian and looked at Qian Qian in a condescending manner. After a moment, she reached out and lifted Qian Qian's face.

"Yes, it is this kind of look, stubborn refuses to cry, His Majesty not only likes this face, but also one action of Xiao Xi and a look, Qian Qian, if you let your Majesty see your eyes like this, Your Majesty Will be tempted, do you remember?"

Qianqian endured the severe pain from his chin, nodded, and the teardrops hanging from his eyes rolled down.

Qiu Lan disgusted her chin in disgust: "Wipe your face clean, I want to give your face medicine."

Fear flashed through her eyes, she still raised her sleeves and wiped her face. She saw the bottle in Qiu Lan's hand. She closed her eyes in fear, felt something soft and creepy, and fell on her face. The atmosphere does not dare to make one.

The thing quickly penetrated into her skin, Qiu Lan's fingers across her skin, and gently guided the thing down the bottom of her face.

Flesh, like a little bit of being swallowed, painful tears, Qian Qian can only bite the crown of her teeth, not daring to say a word, even her lips, she is not qualified to bite.

I don't know how long it took, Qianqian walked around in hell, Qiulan finally received the things, and looked at this pale and more delicate face with satisfaction, more and more like Xiao Xi, and it would not be long before it could be fake.

Qiu Lan squeezed her fingers tightly to control the urge to destroy this face. She also had to use this face to deal with Xiao Xi. She must not let Xiao Xi return to the palace of Nanling.

Xiao Xi's dirty bitch is no longer worthy of His Majesty.She endured the pain of the heart, and at any cost, sent the other woman to her majesty's bed, just to make her wish.

"You go out!"

Qiu Lan ordered coldly, seeing Qian Qian walked out of the room, she burst into tears and smiled with affectionate to herself, "Your Majesty, Qiu Lan can sacrifice everything for you, but will never let Xiao Xi that bitch Ruin you."

Qiu Lan suddenly thought that Nangongzhuo’s head of the bed looked like a precious picture. No one should touch it, not even close to the dragon bed. He is now the most noble majesty of Nanling, but he still sorts out his dragon bed like a common man.

If it weren’t for Xiao Xi, how could your majesty become like this?

When Qianlong met Laohuangmen on the way, when passing by, Laohuangmen sighed softly and whispered.

"Today's ginseng soup, your majesty did not drink it."

Having said that, the figure of Lao Huang Men has been a few steps away from Qian Qian.

Qian Qian stunned, pale face, not clear at night, she looked sad, smiled bitterly, the night breeze was cold, she raised her arms around her body, in this deep palace, Frightened her, she would be dead if she took the wrong step.

Qianqian raised her head and looked at the half-moon hanging in the sky. What kind of person was that woman named Xiao Xi?Why did your Majesty the East Jin Dynasty and Nanling so loved so much?

Xiao Xi is the fairy of Chane in the palace of heaven, she is the humble mayfly on the ground.

at this time.

Nangong Yao has returned to the dormitory. After bathing, he wore a white robe and went to bed. The jade fingers with distinct bones took the scroll from the head of the bed and opened it carefully.

In the picture, an exquisite man dressed in men's clothes, with messy blue silk, disheveled robe, exquisite clavicle, and large white skin, is very fragrant.

Nangong's fingers traced the girl's eyebrows in the painting, moved to her slightly opened lips, her fingertips fluttered, and there was an illusion that the fingers penetrated into her lips.

Nangong Yuan chuckled softly, his fingers rubbing the lips in the painting, and his eyes gradually deepened: "The days when I lost you, Xi'er, do you know how much I miss you?"

His fingers swam over her delicate collarbone and paused to the next palm. He drew his eyes and glanced at her delicate body: "Sometimes, I really regret why I was in the East Palace. I didn’t touch you because you didn’t want it? If you touch it, will you have a bit of my place in your heart now?”

He closed his eyes, covered all his emotions, and embraced the portrait in his arms: "Xi'er, it's me who is bad for me, when I returned to you, I will use my life to compensate you Okay?"

...

Xiao Xi awakened in her dream, it was already dawn, Feng Lingran went up early, and her palms pressed against her chest with palpitations. Why did she dream of that evil in Dinosaur Valley Hot Spring?And then weird things happened, the evildoer took her to the palace of Nanling, and she saw Nangong.