The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi nodded instinctively, these dark green eyes, blue as wash, calm and translucent, more than beautiful?

Suddenly realized that he should not stare at a strange man like this, Xiao Xi dropped her small face, long feathers like a black butterfly, cast a shadow on the eyelid, slightly trembling, and a suspicious luster flashed at the bottom of his eyes. The eyes gave her a kind feeling.

Shen Moxin was also stunned. The clear eyes like the spring water flashed through jealousy, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. She thought that Nan Huajun was so elegant and cold, and the man who was dedicated to cultivation would not treat any woman in this world. special.

Even her, who has known Nan Huajun for so many years, can play against Nan Huajun in addition to a rare opportunity. He is also bland to her, and will not even stay a little longer because of her.

But why?He is special to this humble woman?

Soon, Shen Moxin's hostility towards Xiao Xi dissipated, and she suddenly thought of Feng Shaotang's words. Her eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her mouth evoked a good-looking arc.

"follow me."

Nan Huajun's dark green eyes flashed a little invisible excitement. He took up her soft little hand, completely ignored Feng Shaotang around Xiao Xi, and pulled her away.

Shen Moxin's heart was no longer strong. When she saw that the man she had liked for a long time took Xiao Xi's hand away, she couldn't bear it either. She squeezed her fingers tightly, and her heart was undulating. impulse.

Shen Moxin held back, she knew very well that if Nan Huajun was protecting Xiao Xi, she could not move Xiao Xi even if he lowered his eyelids.

"Miss, the woman Nan Huajun took away was called Song Xi, it was she who snatched the phantom painting axis in the hands of the waiter. She had a close relationship with the man, and as long as she caught her, she would know the whereabouts of the man."

Elder Ouyang appeared beside Shen Moxin. He has investigated the identity of Song Xi. However, the Xuan robe man appeared very mysteriously and left without a trace. He has not yet investigated any news about him.

"Song Xi? Who is she? What is the relationship between her and Feng Shaotang and that man?" Shen Moxin thought of a scene on the selection stage. Song Xi was kissed by the Xuanpao man. Don't know yet!

Shen Moxin felt a bit strange. At that time, Nan Huajun was also there. He also saw the Xuanpao man kiss Song Xi ...

"Her status is low. She is the daughter of the Songjia villagers in Jiehua Village. Perhaps because of her beautiful appearance, she was favored by Shan Yuyuan and Shan Yulong Ting. Later, Song Xi met Feng Shaotang through his two brothers. As for That man is not yet clear about his relationship with Song Xi. "

"A country girl can also be mixed between the royal family and the men of the first family. Her skills are not small."

Elder Ouyang sneered: "It's just a humble thing. Use her body to win the favor of a man. She will be bored one day sooner or later. The lady doesn't have to know this kind of thing."

Shen Moxin nodded, her identity is noble, just like the snow lotus in the nine heavens, Song Xi is just silt on the ground, everyone can trample on. After learning of these, she is disdainful in her heart, and even looks down on Song Xi, how can she be the same? What kind of stuff is common knowledge?Didn't she lose her noble identity?

Elder Ouyang went on to say: "Nan Huajun only looks at Feng Shaotang's face before he can help Song Xi heal him. Sooner or later Nan Huajun will know about Song Xi's dirty things, and it will be too late for her to feel sick."

Shen Moxin's mood became happy. That's right, the old man of the Feng family was kind to Nanhua. Nanhua would give Feng Shaotang a face. It was the kindness of the year. He didn't know the dirty things of Song Xi, and the day when things were exposed. Nanhua is afraid that if she looks at Song Xi more, she will feel sick.

"Elder Ouyang, you should send more people to investigate the Xuanpao man, and you must find him out." Shen Moxin flashed his eyes in his eyes and continued: "Feng Shaotang doesn't know between Song Xi and the Xuanpao man yet I will let Feng Shaotang know about this matter first."

She was not in a hurry to let Nan Huajun know that Song Xi was dirty.

"Yes, miss, I will do it now."

Today, it was only Feng Shaotang who took Xiao Xi in order to let Nan Huajun help Xiao Xi. He showed that the relationship between the two was very good to Nan Huajun. Who knows that Shen Moxin and Ouyang Elder looked at the eyes and completely changed the taste.

In order to dispel the discomfort in Shen Moxin's heart, Elder Ouyang directly described Xiao Xi as He Feng Shaotang and the slutty woman who had slept in Yu Ting and Shan Yuyuan.

Shen Moxin had no doubt and chose to believe and sent someone to get Feng Lingran.

If Feng Shaotang knew that Feng Lingran had been pulled out by his actions, he would not know what his psychological shadow area would be?

Feng Lingran's cruel and cruel nature will easily let Feng Shaotang go?

Said now.

"You stay outside."

When Nan Huajun pulled Xiao Xi into the room, he turned and closed the door, and the sound fell, and Feng Shaotang was shut outside.

Feng Shaotang ’s handsome face almost hit the door. Fortunately, he retired in time. His face was depressed, and his finger was pointing to the closed door. He said dissatisfiedly: "Nan Huajun, this son will not steal your medicine , Why don’t you let the son in?"

Nan Huajun frowned slightly, and the voice of Feng Shaotang was noisy. His fingers flicked and the pale light bloomed, covering the whole room. The sound outside was completely isolated. Only the slight footsteps of her in the room could be heard.

Xiao Xi glanced at Nan Huajun sideways, seeming to be puzzled, but she didn't ask much. She didn't know Nan Huajun yet. Maybe he didn't let Feng Shaotang come in, because he didn't like to be disturbed.

"Sit." Nan Huajun released Xiao Xi's soft little hand and let her sit on the carved sandalwood chair.

After Xiao Xi sat down, he reached out a small hand to him: "Worked."

Nan Huajun's eyes glanced at her white and tender haws, and her slender, jade fingers pressed her small hand gently: "Just before I've taken the pulse for you, you have been seriously injured, someone has exhausted repairs To save your life, but..."

Xiao Xi was shocked fiercely in her heart. She thought that her memory was only scattered by a strong spiritual force, but she never expected that someone would run out of repairs to save her life.

Xiao Xi suddenly wanted to know, who is that person?

"Nan Huajun, you may wish to speak directly," Xiao Xi said.

"But I found again that the cultivation of your life is not the aura possessed by living people. Can you tell me, what did you experience?" Nan Huajun looked at Xiao Xi, his eyes flashed with distress.

Xiao Xi was very surprised, not the aura possessed by the living, did the dead save her?This is too incredible.

Xiao Xi shook his head a little confused: "I don't remember what happened in the past, I also want to know what I experienced? Nan Huajun, can you help me recover my memory?"