The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 632: Southern Huajun Is Coming

"Okay." Xiao Xi readily agreed. She could let Lan Guifei and Lan Haojie pass. If others would refuse, she wouldn't care.

"The artifact was given to the palace by the head of the Phoenix family. He wanted to kill Feng Lingran to prevent future troubles. The palace was also used by them. If it was not for the head of the Phoenix family, the palace and the royal family's friendship, the palace How dare you send someone to arrest him in the palace.

Feng Lingran, you have killed the elder brother of this palace and killed so many people in Lan Fu. Lan Haojie has also been beaten by you to this terrible picture. You stop it!Injustice has a debt and there is a master. If you want to resent, you should resent the people of the Feng clan because they want to take your life."

The taste of being cheated is very uncomfortable. She has been happy for so many days, thinking of waiting for the best time to bring the artifact out to please the emperor. Fortunately, she has not taken it out. If the emperor finds that she is giving a spiritual weapon, not Artifacts have unbearable consequences.

The people of the Feng tribe are all damn.

Lan Guifei hated the people of the Feng clan in her heart at this moment. She was in the harem until she finally reached her status today. She was almost deceived by the Feng clan for deceiving the king.

Once she had an accident, her little emperor was afraid that she would be hurt by the jealous and resentful bitch.

The palace looks glorious and honorable, but who knows, how dark and venomous is the battle in the harem?If the little prince does not have the protection of his mother concubine, it is difficult to grow up in the palace.

Xiao Xi's eyes moved slightly, and Feng Lingran had guessed that the day of the accident at Jiu Shengxiao, she probably had something to do with the Feng clan. Now when she heard the words from the Blue Lady, Xiao Xi didn't have any surprises in her heart, but instead There is an unspeakable discomfort.

Feng Lingran once saved Feng Shaotang, but the Feng family head, that is, Feng Shaotang's father, used an artifact to replace Feng Lingran's life.

If Feng Shaotang knew this, how should he choose?

Is it possible for Feng Lingran to break with his biological father?

The Feng family heads did this for Feng Shaotang.

An elegant and refined figure walked in quietly, and Xiao Xi's expression immediately became alert, turned his face, and saw that the person was Nan Huajun, and Xiao Xi's expression was slightly slow.

Lan Haojie was desperate, his calf was trampled and lost consciousness, and his blurred vision saw Nan Huajun. His hoarse voice shouted in pain: "Nan Huajun, these two people are going to kill me and my aunt. Kill it, save me and my aunt."

Lan Haojie now hates Xiao Xi and Feng Lingran as much as he is unwilling to live. He can't wait to double his pain on Xiao Xi and Feng Lingran.

Lan Guifei was willing to let these two dogs and men go. He Lan Haojie could not let them go. Even if he died, he would drag the dogs and men to hell together.

Lan Haojie thought viciously, with a grin in his mouth, Xiao Xi dreamed that Nan Huajun would not come here!He waited for her and Feng Ling's miserable death.

Nan Huajun frowned, looked at Xiao Xi, and stood still.

Lan Guifei looked at Nan Huajun, her beautiful eyes flashed happy, she also thought that Nan Huajun was here to rescue her and Lan Haojie, but when Lan Haojie asked Nan Huajun to kill Feng Lingran and Xiao Xi, Lan Guifei Some disagree.

Feng Lingran is still not dead, the Feng family is so insidious, she will let Feng Lingran go back and turn the Feng family upside down.

When Feng Lingran and the Feng clan were both defeated, it was time for her to take advantage of the fisherman.

"No, Nan Huajun, this palace has already agreed with the girl, let them go, you don't have to deal with this matter." Lan Guijie's dissatisfaction sounded as soon as she finished speaking, her beautiful eyes. Swept over and shouted: "Haojie, you shut up, do you want to die in Feng Lingran's hands?"

Where did Lan Haojie listen to the words of Concubine Lan, he said with a stern expression: "My legs are dead, and I'm just a dead man. I want them to go to hell with me and go to my dead father's funeral."

The living waste, he has nothing now, and death is not terrible.

Lan Guifei fixed her sight and was terrified in her heart. Then she realized that Feng Lingran had been stepping on Lan Haojie's leg. Looking at Lan Haojie's expression, she seemed to feel no pain. Lan Guifei's face was pale and white. Jay's legs...broken?

"Nan Huajun is here, his medical skills are unrivaled, Haojie, don't be afraid, he can certainly cure your legs." Yes, Nanhuajun's medical skills are so superb, as long as he shoots, Haojie's legs will be good .

"Who said that?" Nan Huajun's clear voice suddenly sounded.

Lan Guifei turned her eyes and looked at Nan Huajun pale. What did he mean?Does Lan Haojie's leg really have to be cured?Even Nan Huajun can't be cured?

Lan Guifei asked with a trembling voice: "You can't cure Haojie's legs?"

Xiao Xi's eyes fell on Nan Huajun's cold face. His medical skills were high. She had seen them before. She didn't think that Nan Huajun could not cure Lan Haojie's legs. Inexplicably, Nan Huajun didn't want to cure Lan Haojie. Legs.

However, Nan Huajun's next sentence also confirmed Xiao Xi's thinking.

Nan Huajun shook his head, his white robe, placed in the bloody chamber of the torture, he was like an elegant fairy, without a touch of fireworks: "Why should I heal him?"

His rhetorical question made Lan Guifei speechless.

at this time.

Lan Haojie seemed desperate for his broken leg. He didn't understand the meaning behind Nanhuajun's sentence, and thought Nanhuajun came to rescue Lan Guifei and him.

"My waste leg doesn't need to be healed, Nan Huajun, you just help me kill Xiao Xi and Feng Lingran, I can give you as much gold and silver jewelry as you want, and even give you all the wealth of the Blue House .

Moreover, after you kill Feng Lingran, you can still get an artifact. That artifact was also given to Feng Lingran by my father.Nan Huajun, you are about to kill them."In the last sentence, Lan Haojie roared in a hoarse voice, with a weird tone like the final struggle of the beast of death.

Nan Huajun's eyes flashed coldly and said coldly: "I don't need your wealth and artifacts." He walked to Xiao Xi's side, his gentle eyes fell on Xiao Xi's delicate face, and said with concern: "I When I saw you in the palace, I came with you. Haven't you been injured?"

Lan Guifei and Lan Haojie are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and five thunders burst. They think that Nan Huajun is here to rescue them. Who can think that Nan Huajun knows Xiao Xi?

Lan Haojie was stimulated by blood and blood, and spit out a bit of blood, his face was ashamed, and he was completely over...

Xiao Xi felt warm in her heart and shook her head, thinking of Feng Lingran covered with blood. Her eyes were reddened: "I'm fine, Feng Lingran was seriously injured."

Where can Nan Huajun let Xiao Xi cry?He said gently: "Mo Ji, I'm going to see Feng Lingran's injury now."

"Ah ~"

Lan Haojie screamed terribly. After a while, the screams disappeared. Lan Guifei froze there, her face pale as if it had been rubbed with flour. Haojie's terrible death, his waist was broken, bright red blood flowed out from Lan Haojie's neck, and quickly swept the ground, Lan Haojie's eyes were still open, horrified, and his head only needed a little touch , Will get out.

devil.

Feng Lingran is a devil, a terrible devil.

"Hao Jie." Lan Guifei shouted out of control.

The two guards on the ground had not yet gotten up to strength. Lan Haojie's blood flowed in front of their eyes, and the scared soul was scattered. How did they feel that their necks began to itch, as if they were the ones who were cut off the neck and died a moment ago.

As soon as the thought flashed through their heads, the two guards widened their eyes in horror. They saw the bloody blade flying towards their necks. After a while, there were two more bodies on the ground.

Nan Huajun walked past the corpse indifferently, facing Feng Lingran's murderous look, he frowned slightly, and stretched out Jun Xiu's finger, trying to replace Feng Lingran's pulse. Entrapped by mysterious iron.