The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

624 Memorial to the Dead Father

The man returned to Fengfu from the switch tower again, but failed to bring back the news that Feng Shaotang wanted.

"Young Master, the mansion said there must be three days before there is news. Now even if they are given 10 million silver, they will not be able to tell the young master, where is the grandson now?"

Feng Shaotang's expectant face sank, his fingers twisted into fists, and an angry hammer on the armrest: "I think they deliberately procrastinated."

After a pause, Feng Shaotang said again: "You will stare at the switch tower now for me. Master Ben would like to see. What kind of tricks are the switch tower playing in these three days?"

"Yes, young master." The man led away.

Feng Shaotang looked at the back of the man's leaving, and his black eyes were as thick as the sea of ​​ice. He thought in his mind: The switchgear depends on money. As long as enough silver is available, you can get the secret information you want. Never mind two?Could it be that someone got ahead first?

Soon, Feng Shaotang rejected the idea in his mind. The switchboard is a credit-oriented intelligence organization. Unless the first buyer's consent is obtained, secret intelligence will never be sold.Moreover, only the first buyer is eligible to sell information.

If so inferred, there is only one possibility left. The switch knows the news of the elder brother but refuses to sell it to him now. Is it possible that the switch is related to the missing brother?

Feng Shaotang's black eyes are as cold as a sword. If so, the appearance of the switchboard is too ugly. If he is guessed correctly, the eldest brother will not be hurt. He will never let the switchboard pass.

Nine Holy Night.

Xiao Xi returned to the dormitory, where Nuer, Dawu and Xiaowu were all present.

Seeing Xiao Xi's eyes full of fatigue, Nuer got up and walked over and asked worriedly, "Miss, what happened?"

Xiao Xi shook his head and did not tell Nuer about Feng Lingran, nor did he not trust the slaves, but because Dawu and Xiaowu were sensitive, they were the daughters of the dean and they were very happy to help If she knew that she was looking for Feng Lingran, she might ask the dean for help.

Xiao Xi is not sure if the dean knows the secret under the monster tower?Even if the dean didn't know about it, among the elders of Jiu Shengxiao, there must be someone who knew about the magic stone.

Xiao Xi worried that Feng Lingran's absorption of the magic stone was discovered.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired. Xiao Wu, when I'm going to class tomorrow, help me take a leave from the elder of the refining medicine." Xiao Xi paused and said: "Just my aunt is here, please take a few days off to recuperate ."

Xiao Wu's face was dumbfounded: "Xiao Xi, your aunt came to Jiu Shengxiao?"

Xiao Xi almost forgot that she is in a different world, not modern. No one knows that the aunt is a monthly event. Her delicate little face is reddish, and she said, "The monthly event, my monthly event is here."

Xiao Wu realized that the old aunt Xiao Xi said was a monthly event.

Nuer's alluring country's face was gradually blushing, and peach blossom eyes drifted to Xiao Xi's delicate face, and she suddenly heard her words echoed in her head: "My moon is coming", Nuer thought of the bright red blood flower, breathing Suddenly there was a hurry.

Xiao Xi didn't find the slave's color, she was very tired, she was lying on the bed with her clothes closed, trying to close her eyes and rest for a while, but her eyes opened like a bronze bell, where is Feng Lingran? ?What happened to him?

Dawu noticed the strange color on Nuer's face. She thought Nuer was shy. She walked to his side and gently pulled his sleeves with her fingers. She suddenly asked, "Nuer, haven't you come to menstruation yet?" ?"

Generally speaking, the girl who has been to the first wave will not be as shy as a slave when talking about this kind of thing in front of a man. Unless she is a girl who has never been before, she will be full of curiosity about the moon.

The slave looks like a girl who hasn't been to the first menstruation. She is shy and can't help herself.

"What are you talking about?" Nuer Taohua's eyes widened fiercely, and her breathing was more rapid. When she saw the "clear" smile on Dawu's face, he suddenly understood what he wanted to strangle Dawu.

"Looking at you like this, you must haven't come. I really can't see it. You are tall and tall, and your chest is very good, but you haven't come to the menstruation yet." Dawu looked at Nuer's chest, smiling Then she said, her heart was pounding, and she was suddenly excited. She continued: "But it doesn't matter. If you come to the menarche, you can ask me if you don't understand. Then, I will help you prepare the moon pad."

Nuer peach blossom eyes darkened, gritted her teeth and said: "No need to bother."

Stop talking!

Nuer no longer ignored Dawu, he walked to Xiao Xi's bed, squatted down, took Xiao Xi's soft fingers, said with concern: "Miss, your hands are so cold, I have heard Icy is cold, and I'll warm you up with ginger soup."

"Jiang Tang is only useful if it is boiled with brown sugar," Xiao Wu added.

Dawu didn't speak. She looked at Nuer with her back to her and took Xiao Xi's hand, so she cared about Xiao Xi's body, and suddenly she was envious in her heart. If Nuer could care about her like this, she would be happy to go crazy .

Suddenly Da Wu was shocked in her heart, how could she have such an idea?Is she crazy?still is……

Dawu couldn't believe it, but her beating heart told her that her affection for slaves was beyond the scope of normal friends.

Palace.

"Auntie, did you really catch Feng Lingran? Give it to me. I will break him to pieces and cut off his head to pay tribute to my dead father." Lan Haojie said in hatred.