The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

A long time ago, someone rushed to Song Yu'er's room before Xiao Xi, and told Song Yuer.

After Xiao Xi and Nuer came, Song Yuer was not found in the room.

"You lied to us?" Nuer's fingers pressed hard, and the pinched maid's face instantly lost her blood color, and he looked at her fiercely, as if she would end her life at any time.

The tears of the maidservant came out, and she was terrified. She wanted to tell "her", she didn't lie to "her", but her neck was cut off by the breath, the pain that was about to break, let her say no in a word come out.

Nuer hated being deceived the most, let alone this maid deceived more than him, and Xiao Xi.

It is useless to stay.

Nuer's fingers tightened, pointed fingers, slender nails emerged, pierced into the neck of the mammoth...

After Xiuwei disappeared, his hands were not as long as before, and he could only reach the length of one knuckle, but it was enough to kill people.

"Nuer, don't kill."

Xiao Xi stood beside Nu'er. Although Nu'er's fingertip touched the maid's neck, she still saw it. Nuer's fingertip had sharp nails, still bright red.

When the maid felt that she was going to die, Nuer let go of her and spared her a mean life.

The slave listened to Xiao Xi most.

The maid's legs were about to soften, coughing violently, her palms holding her neck, wet with a piece, and she took it down to take a look. The blood in her hand almost scared her.

This woman in the feud, "she" is a terrible ghost!

There were rapid footsteps outside, and Song Yuer came with many guards and strong family members.

The guard held the sword in his hand, and Jiading held the stick in his hand.

This posture is obviously to kill Xiao Xi and Nuer on the spot.

"Your courage, how dare you come to Blue Mansion to do something wrong? Who lent you the guts? Today neither of you will want to leave here, Blue Mansion is not a place where you want to come and go."

In the eyes of Song Yu'er, a cold murderous intention flashed in her eyes. Although she had never seen Song Xi, she also knew that Song Pingyong had picked up a "daughter". When she was raised at home like a baby, she also knew that Song Pingyong had always sold vegetables in the Holy Land Being bullied by the bullies in the city, she never helped Song Pingyong. She only needed to know that Song Pingyong was peaceful enough to stay in Jiehua Village.

After so many years of stability, I couldn't bear it anymore, and "remembered" her sister, who was flying to Huang Tengda.

Song Yu'er was disdainful in her heart. She would not let Song Pingyong succeed. She didn't care whether Song Pingyong was ill or not. She didn't want to ask her for seven bowls of blood, even a drop of blood, she didn't give it.

Song Yu'er and Song Pingyong still have a little similarity, but Song Yuer's maintenance is very good, and the skin is fair like a little woman who was married in her 20s.

Xiao Xi recognized Song Yu'er at a glance, and her finger in her sleeve twitched slightly, as if she saw Song Pingyong's antidote.

On the way Nuer and Xiao Xi came, they already knew the ins and outs. Song Pingyong needed seven bowls of blood on Song Yuer to live like ordinary people. Although he did not guess that the arrogant person in front of him was Song Yuer, but she was arrogant. Attitude makes him very uncomfortable.

Nuer peach blossom eyes flashed through the blood, stretched out his palms, and moved towards Song Yu'er very quickly, and put away her fingertips with the blood of her maid left.

Song Yuer was very vigilant and felt dangerous. She was shocked in her heart, but she did not flee. She tightened her fingers and apparently calmed down on the surface. When she came, she kept an extra eye and let Fuzhong Xiuwei's highest guard followed.

The guard was also very sensitive. When Nuer attacked, he stood in front of Song Yuer, his eyes gleaming in cold, swept with a sword, as if to cut Nuer's red-sleeved arm.

Song Yuer was relieved in his heart, and suddenly felt that his decision was very correct today.

After a dozen strokes, Nuer's sharp nails cut the guard's side face to the bridge of his nose. If he repaired it, the guard's face bones were now broken.

Nu'er also got a sword in his chest, and he played with both defeats, and Nuer couldn't please himself.

The guard's face was wounded, his expression gloomy and grim, and the sword in his hand forced him forward: "Go to death!"

Nuer Yanhong's mouth was slightly tickled, and the smile was extremely fascinating. His peach blossom eyes resembled the bright red floating Taoyuan, revealing the monster of bloody death. When he died, he had to pull a cushion.

clang……

The sound of metal breaking.

The sword in the guard's hand was broken. While he was surprised, an exquisite face full of anger suddenly appeared in front of him. At the next moment, something quickly came into his chest. The guard felt a sharp pain, looked down, and suddenly his eyes widened.

The broken half of the sword tip pierced his chest, and the blood was like a horrible blooming blood flower. On his chest, he grew bigger and bigger.

Bright red blood came out of the guard's mouth, and his body collapsed.

Song Yu'er was not terrified. She didn't expect the poor girl that Song Pingyong picked up.

Xiao Xi is very angry, very angry, even she can't tell why?Seeing someone hurt Nuer and almost killed Nuer, her anger exploded like a volcano.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Xi turned around and looked at the slave with a surprised and happy expression, as if she had saved him, what a remarkable thing?

Xiao Xi's eyes fell on his chest. The sword just stabbed into it, why was there no blood?

Nuer Xiao shook his head: "Miss is concerned about Nuer? Nuer is very happy, Nuer is fine."

This is so sensational.

Xiao Xi did not deny that he cared about him. This kind of caring came too suddenly. Now when I think about it, it seems as if the slave is an indispensable part of her life.

"Miss, be careful."

Nuer suddenly reached out and pulled Xiao Xi nervously, hitting with a stick thrillingly where Xiao Xi stood.

In fact, without Nuer pull, Xiao Xi will not be hurt. Her ears are so good that she hears the sound of the wind from the stick and the subtle sounds of several swords piercing at the same time.

She is standing still, confident enough not to be hurt.

Xiao Xi was pulled by Nu'er so much, his small face hit Nu Nu's arms, soft, what was that thought of?The blood of her body suddenly rushed to her cheek, her delicate little face flushed.

"Stop it." An angry voice came: "Who dares to kill Master Ben's little beauty, Master Ben will throw him out and throw it out as a dog."

When Song Yuer saw Lan Haojie, the lecherous young master came over, the beautiful eyebrows twisted, this kid inherited the old demeanor of the old man, and all the good looks in the house were played by him, and he was drunk. Also tried to treat her...

Song Yuer's eyes were disgusted, and immediately, what did he think of?Her expression was cloudy and sunny, and Zhu Lips lifted a meaningful and sinister smile.

The guard and Jiading were afraid of dying the master. Hearing his angry voice, he shook his hands three times and forcibly recovered the flying sword and sticks.

Some overpowered and fell to the ground instead.

Lan Haojie walked with a murderous face, pointing at the guards and the family, scolding: "You dog minions, have eaten the ambitious leopards? The grandma's little beauty, you dare to hurt? You can die, and the grandpa can complete you. "

Lan Haojie is very angry. There are too many vulgar and vulgar powders outside. Finally, he looks at a little beauty. When he comes to the door, he is all excited and hard. If he is injured by them, how can he play at night?

Both the guard and Jiading were afraid to take a few steps back, and stay away from Lan Haojie, the fierce young master, and some of them subconsciously looked at Song Yu'er.

Lan Haojie also saw Song Yu'er and frowned. In Lan Fuzhong, his relationship with Song Yuer was not good, on the one hand because of his mother, on the other hand, he had never been able to afford to be seen by his father The humble woman brought back from the building,

Climbing into his father's bed and becoming the third lady of Lan Fu, she still can't change the lowliness in her bones.

A few years ago, when he first tasted a woman, he did not have that high demand for women. In addition, Song Yuer was still young at that time. He really thought about Song Yuer. Is n’t she a woman!His dad has played, how about playing for him?

Now look at this woman with thick rouge and gouache all over her face, and he will take it to his bed, and he will not.

nausea.

Lan Haojie's attitude towards Song Yu'er has changed over the years. Song Yuer is very clear. She is also thankful that this unconventional thing can't look down on her, although she feels a little bit old.

"Jie Er, why are you here?" Song Yu'er smiled gently on his face, as if she were a kind mother.

Lan Haojie thought of her as a lowly thing, where could she deserve to be his mother?

"The two little beauties are grandpa's, do you want to deal with grandpa's people?" Lan Haojie didn't give Song Yuer a face at all, she was unworthy.

"Ah? They are Jie'er's people? I don't know! Since Jie'er is here, take them away!" Song Yu'er smiled in his heart and was taken away by the horny young master. It is strange to torture death.