The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Feng Lingran was not a person who could easily save others' lives. When Feng Lingran first came to Feng Man, he was so closed and indifferent. When he rescued Feng Shaotang, Xiao Xi was surprised.

"You are the young master of the phoenix, who dares to move you? Isn't it enemies with you, is it against the entire phoenix?" Who would be so stupid?

Feng Shaotang shook his head, squeezed a green glazed teacup with his fingers, and said slowly, "Yes, I am the young master of the Feng clan, because I am the young master of the Feng clan. position."

Xiao Xi didn't speak, saw Feng Shaotang put the water in the tea cup into the mouth, and waited quietly for the following.

"Xi'er, do you know where I am the Young Master of the Feng Clan? How did it come?" Feng Shaotang lowered his empty teacup and leaned forward, suddenly approaching Xiao Xi, seeing her shaking his head, the smile on his mouth widened and rose. The arc of the evil spirit: "I tell you, it was my father, who is now the head of the Feng family. When I was very young, he secretly took me an elixir that can be quickly cultivated.

Therefore, every year in the family competition, I can excel and win the admiration of grandpa."

Xiao Xi had heard before that the nobles of the Holy City would spend a lot of money to buy spirit stones for cultivation. It is not surprising that Feng Shaotang’s father secretly obtained the elixir and gave it to Feng Shaotang. After all, the Feng family is such a big family, Everyone wants their son to become a young master of the Feng nationality.

Feng Shaotang's father succeeded.

"When I was eleven years old, as my father wished, my grandfather was successfully selected as the next young master, and my father became the new owner of the Feng family." Feng Shaotang continued: "That year , I secretly took the elixir and it was discovered that they refused to accept it and wanted to abolish me as a young master."

Xiao Xi frowned, looking at a man who was similar to Feng Lingran in front of him. The red mark on his eyebrows was as bright as blood, just like his life, at such a young age, destined to experience a bloody storm. Shao Tang was worried.

What happened to him later?

Feng Shaotang saw Xiao Xi's nervous expression in his eyes, and he smiled: "You also saw that I am still the young master of the Feng clan. They have not succeeded, they just refused to accept it. I.

It is a pity that they didn't expect my life to be big. Every time I thought I could get rid of me, I couldn't die. My elder brother saved me in an assassination more than four months ago."

Xiao Xi's lips flicked, and he wrote lightly, taking two or three sentences, even if she didn't say it, she knew that things were not so easy as he said.

Xiao Xi reached out suddenly, grabbed Feng Shaotang's hand, and touched with his fingertips, Feng Shaotang felt a soft stroke across the back of his hand, pinched his wrist, his palm turned, grabbed her small hand, gently Stroke, said with a smile.

"Xi'er, if you want to touch my hand, just click, I don't mind, your hand is really soft!"

Xiao Xi lifted a layer of goose bumps on the back of his touched hand, yanked it back, pursed his mouth, white Feng Shaotang glanced: "The surname Feng really is a virtue."

Feng Shaotang raised his eyebrows and pretended to be unclear, so he said: "What kind of virtue do you have, the surname Feng? My brother always treats you like this? Or... more than me?"

Xiao Xi flashed Feng Lingran's shameless handsome face in his mind, and the delicate face gradually became thin red, and he was a little embarrassed: "You want to know Feng Lingran's private affairs with me, so I might let Feng Lingran follow you Let’s talk about it, OK?”

Feng Shaotang's smile was a bit stiff: "I think it's okay! My elder brother usually doesn't like talking."

"It's okay, I let him say that he will still tell you."

"Don't, Xi'er, don't you want to embarrass my elder brother. I have never heard my elder brother talk, but I saw him killing people, and you don't want to see me become the soul of the elder brother under the sword!"

Feng Shaotang was really afraid that Xiao Xi would go to Feng Lingran and look at Xiao Xi with a bitter face.

"Don't you say that Feng Lingran saved you? How could he be willing to kill you? Rest assured! Your older brother has spoken to me and he will speak to you."

Feng Shaotang was startled: "Xi'er, what did you say? My elder brother has spoken to you? Has he really spoken to you?"

Xiao Xi's mouth slightly ticked: "Yes! He not only spoke to me, but also to the disciples of Jiu Shengxiao." It was just that the words were very domineering and unreasonable, but she liked them.

Feng Shaotang suddenly stood up happily: "Great, my elder brother spoke, and I knew he could speak."

Xiao Xi shook his head silently: "Well, you sit down! Now Feng Ling is gone, we have to find him quickly, I'm afraid he will have an accident."

Feng Shaotang calmed down with joy, and his expression gradually dignified: "Xi'er, you can rest assured that even if you do everything I have, I will send someone to find my brother."

What Xiao Xi wanted was the phrase Feng Shaotang. If she was looking for Feng Lingran in the Holy Land alone, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack. It was too difficult. With the help of Feng Shaotang, it would be different.

Xiao Xi suddenly thought of something and asked again: "Feng Shaotang, can you tell me what happened after Feng Lingran was retrieved by the Feng family? For example... Will he sometimes change? Become another person?"

Xiao Xi's black-and-white eyes looked at Feng Shaotang without blinking. She wanted to know, what happened to Feng Lingran?Ziyi, is Ziyi really gone?

No, she always felt Ziyi was still there.

Just like before, always by her side...