The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi followed Shan Yuyuan on the second floor. In the elegant room, two red sandalwood chairs were located near the window mullion, which just glanced at the scene of the selection table.

The selection stage was crowded with heads, most of them were girls who were so excited that they couldn't dispel their enthusiasm.

There are also a small number of men who have come to join in the excitement rather than the enthusiasm of the girls.

On the selection stage, there was a middle-aged man sitting in the selection position, and a woman dressed in white and wearing a white gauze. Liu Mei's eyes were bent, her eyes were like the water of the spring river, and she was clear and bright.

Although she couldn't see her full picture, she could guess the eyebrows and delicate skin under the white gauze, which covered a beautiful face.

"Come on, look, brother is there."

Shan Yuyuan is a rough man. The main purpose of Xiao Xi brought him to watch Shan Yu Longting participate in the selection of beautiful men. He did not expect to introduce Xiao Xi to the two selections. It's not just Long Ting's decision, but Feng Shaotang's idea.

If Feng Shaotang had sent someone to Shan Yu Long Ting, Shan Yu Long Ting would never come to participate in this year's selection of beautiful men.

Xiao Xi looked down on Shan Yuyuanqing's fingers. Shan Yulong Ting was wearing a brocade blue robe, a jade belt around her waist, and a colorful exquisite pendant hanging. The black hair plate was very neat and beautiful. Usually more pleasing to the eye.

Shan Yu Longting seemed to feel Xiao Xi's sight, turned his handsome face, his black eyes looked like stars, looked at Xiao Xi, his mouth slightly raised.

Such a seductive picture makes those "fans" who like to be more than Long Ting scream.

"Master Qing smiled, he looked at me and smiled." The woman said excitedly, her cheeks flushed, her head shyly lowered.

"Did you dazzle? Lord Qing didn't look at you and smiled, he was smiling at me, his eyes were clearly at me."

"No, no, you are not right. Lord Qing is smiling at me."

Xiao Xi was also drunk when he heard the quarrel of the women below, and thought that this worldly woman would be subtle. Who knows, they are so fanatical when they see idols.

suddenly.

I don't know who discovered the truth.

"You are all wrong. Lord Qing is not looking at you and laughing, but her."

The woman below turned her eyes on Xiao Xi almost instantaneously, seeing Xiao Xi's beautiful face, her jealous eyes suddenly turned red.

Xiao Xi pulled a corner of his mouth, and scornfully glanced at Shan Yu Long Ting, he played the game, nothing to look at her?Those of his "female fans" would regard her as a rival.

Xiao Xi reached out and closed the window with a snap, isolating the murderous eyes of the group of "female fans" below.

Shan Yulong Ting frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Xi closing the window.

Feng Shaotang walked to Shan Yulong's side and elbowed him: "Brother Ting, this is your fault. You stand on this stage, your every move, the group of nympho girls below will look at In your eyes, are you still staring at Miss Song all the time? Don’t you want to make those nympho girls not happy, hate Miss Song?"

After a pause, he touched his chin and said, "You look at me, I'm more beautiful than you, and I have more nympho girls than you. I know that Miss Song is here, I didn't look at her, Brother Ting. , You should learn from me. "

Shan Yu Long Ting glanced at Feng Shaotang, and praised himself in disguise, is he also embarrassed?

Shan Yu Long Ting said: "I hope you can maintain the second place this year."

Feng Shaotang twisted his eyebrows and lowered his finger: "What do you mean by Long Ting? Your son is coming first this year, but you want your son to remain second?"

Shan Yulong looked behind Feng Shaotang, with a cold corner of his mouth: "The men who have participated in this year's appearance do not know how many times they are higher than last year. You can see for yourself!"

Feng Shaotang turned around and his black eyes narrowed slightly. There were about 20 people on stage. In addition to the few who were on the list last year, there were two men with extremely good looks.

A man dressed in white, with brows and picturesque eyes and perfect facial features, is like a fairy coming out of the painting.

one left……

If it wasn't for "her" throat condensation, Feng Shaotang would think that "she" was a woman.

He was in a red suit and a contrasting color with a white man, but the two stood together and looked so harmonious. He had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to hide the anger, the facial features were absolutely beautiful, especially the Yan Hong The mouth is bright and colorful, but it is coldly squeezed.

He seemed to be pushed up reluctantly.

In Feng Shaotang's heart, it was a hardship, and he didn’t want to participate in the selection of beautiful men, so don’t come!If you are one less, your son will have one less "strong" competitor!

If there is a lack of five thousand and two rewards for that beautiful boy, the boy can give you!

Shan Yulong Ting saw Feng Shaotang's face extremely bad, he chuckled: "Brother Feng, this king is wrong, you can keep the fifth place this year, it is your character."

Feng Shaotang's heart seemed to be poked hard by something: "Hum, just for Long Ting, what are you proud of? The son is ranked fifth, and I'm afraid you will be pushed out of the list of beautiful men."

Shan Yu Long Ting shrugged indifferently: "This King is just to accompany you to join in a lively, this King does not care so much about the name of the beautiful man."

The man in red stood beside the man in white, and the peach blossom eyes flashed sullenly: "Nangong Yao, don't worry about it, I said earlier, Miss was killed by you, she is not in this continent, even if I come with you She won’t come alive to participate in this selection of broken men."

Nangong's picturesque face was cold and cold, but his eyes flashed with pain, and soon disappeared. He said softly, "Nuer, your cultivation practice has almost disappeared. You tell me, where did you go? Did you kindly teach it to others? Or was it used to save it?"

Nuer smiled coldly: "Miss is no longer there, what's the use of my body? Nangongzhuo, you don't have to say anything to me, I said, the lady is dead, she will never be in this world, she has the ability, You killed me, just sent me to Yincao Difu to serve the lady."

Nangong Yuan's heart was stinging. He squeezed his fingers and shook his head at Nuer: "I won't kill you. I will leave you by my side. I will come to you one day sooner or later."

He once thought that Xiao Xi was really dead, until Zhuxu brought him to this continent. By chance, he found a slave, and his dead heart jumped wildly again.

Nuer will not come to this continent for no reason. His cultivation will not disappear for no reason. There is only one possibility that Nuer saved Xiao Xi with his own cultivation.

Although this idea is incredible, Nuer is a dead body from a blood coffin. He knows more than anyone, how to save a dead person.