The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Feng Lingran's black eyes looked like her ink disk, and her eyes fell on her colorful lips, just like a delicate flower wet by rain dew, his throat rolled again.

Xiao Xi's pupil shrank sharply and pulled up the quilt to cover her small mouth. She must have never known this beast before. If she knew, how could she escape his claws?

Feng Lingran saw her shrinking in the quilt, humming her nose, her eyes flashing a smile, but she did not embarrass her any more.

Although this sound is very soft.

Xiao Xi still heard it. She was very surprised. Qing Ling's eyes blinked to see his beautiful face. She was right, but he just made a sound just now.

But why didn't he speak?

Xiao Xi was puzzled, but did not ask him at this time, a man and a woman, sleeping in the same bed, in case he had a big animal hair, did she follow him?Or is it a big fight with him, both defeated?

Either way, Xiao Xi is unwilling, because there are two old men next door.

It was the next day in a flash.

When Feng Ling got up, Xiao Xi opened his eyes, and his sorrowful eyes looked at the dominating Feng Lingran, sighing, and said.

"Feng Lingran, why don't you do anything every day? You're always going back and forth to me, aren't you tired?"

Feng Lingran didn't say anything, her dark eyes glanced at her, her long fingers twisted the ink hair on her chest, and she slapped her back elegantly, and fastened the jade belt around her waist again.

When he left, his fingers were stained with white water, leaving a word on the table.

Xiao Xi got up and saw the word, his mouth twitched.

The vigorous and powerful "no" word reveals a strong overbearing.

In the morning, Aunt Song gave Song Pingyong to Xiao Xi, and she went to Shengdu to find Song Yuer.

Song Yuer had the best face. At first, she did not recognize Song Pingyong as a brother, because Song Pingyong was too poor and would become her poor relative, which would affect her status in her husband's family.

To know.

Among the high gates, the backyard is the battlefield of the Madame’s Gate. The invisible sword and blood shadow, such a smart person like Song Yuer, how can he leave such a serious handle for other ladies?

The first thing that Mrs. Song entered the city was to use all her savings to buy a set of expensive clothes. She also asked the woman in the shop to help her head, but there was no golden jade on her head. Cover your clothes.

When the woman from the store came in from Aunt Song to buy clothes, she felt something was wrong. When she asked her head, she knew what was happening in her house when she asked her. When she felt compassion in her heart, she sent a flower hairpin painted with gold paint. I gave Aunt Song and touched the rouge gouache on Aunt Song's rough face, suddenly like a lady in the city.

The so-called Buddha relies on gold clothing, and people rely on clothing.

Aunt Song moved and thanked the store lady again and again, and because of this, she successfully entered the Blue House.

Song Yuer heard the next man said that a lady was looking for her, and she was suddenly excited, and the shadows of several ladies flashed in her mind, and she went to the front hall happily.

You should know that among the high gates, there is a lady who comes to you to find herself. That is a very glorious thing and the best way to prove her worth.

Seeing Aunt Song’s strange face, Song Yuer froze a little, and saw Aunt Song’s clothes were made of brocade, with gold hairpins on her head. Although she didn’t know who she was, Song Yuer was still warm. Smiled gently.

"This lady, forgive me for taking the liberty. May I ask which lady you are in?"

When Aunt Song saw Song Yu'er, she suddenly red eyes and shocked Song Yuer. She just wanted to reach out and help Aunt Song. Ask her what happened?

Aunt Song said, "Yu'er, your brother is now in a critical condition. Sister-in-law begs you to save your brother!"

Song Yuer was suddenly blinded, and she saw that the tears of Aunt Song's tears washed away a line of rouge, revealing a yellowish black that was different from the "white" skin next to her. Poor brother.

"Are you his wife?"

Song Yuer did not say "brother" or "Song Pingyong", but replaced him with "he".

Aunt Song didn't see Song Yuer's discolored face, but her gentleness and smile were all gone. Her well-maintained face turned a little bluish, and her eyes flashed with coolness.

"Well, I'm your brother's wife, Yu'er. Now only you can treat your brother. Please look at your fellow mothers, brothers and sisters, save him!"

Aunt Song cried and said, this cry, the makeup on her face is also more and more flowery, and the exposed dark skin is also more and more.

Song Yu'er's face was extremely ugly. She had concealed her for so many years, and even severed her brother-sister relationship, and then step by step to where she is today. She thought that this life, Song Pingyong, and the people related to him would not come Lan Fu looked for her, and she said nothing.

But I didn't expect that after years of stability, I still found it.

Song Yuer felt the suspicion of her majesty. She hated Aunt Song very much in her heart. Did this old lady pretend to be a lady and make her ugly?

"Okay, don't cry, let's watch! You come with me, let's talk in the room."

Aunt Song came to the room with Song Yuer. Song Yuer's room was full of precious ornaments, and even the tables and chairs were made of fine wood and exquisitely made.

Close the door.

"Speak! How much do you want? Are you willing to leave? And since then, will not disturb my life?" Song Yuer said with a bad face.