The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

What does he want?

Nangong's dark blue eyes reflecting the magic stone's light seemed to appear a delicate and beautiful person. From the past to the present, he wanted her.

But she refused and stayed away from him again and again.

He didn't blame her, he hurt her first.

He thought that time could make up for everything, and as long as he was kind to her, what had happened would heal.

but.

In her heart, there is only Feng Lingran. No matter how good he is to her, she is invisible.

Nangong Yao slowly raised his palms, such as jade slender fingertips, with a slight tremor, between man and demon, he did not want to do this, but his cultivation in Jiu Shengxiao, compared to Feng Lingran, It's too slow.

He didn't want to be too far away from Feng Lingran. He still had the woman in his heart. If the difference was too far away, he would never be able to take her back.

When Nangong Yao's fingertips were about to touch the magic stone, he suddenly remembered the woman's delicate body, as if it would be crushed in his arms and integrated with him.

Nangong's eyes gradually blurred, thinking that in Nanling, if he was not a gentleman, maybe she had already become his person, or maybe her heart would not follow Feng Lingran.

Nangong Yao thought of this, his heart was stabbed with something fierce, his eyes suddenly changed, like a sharp knife, with a bloody light shining.

"Little master, the slave has already helped you through the magic veins. You can absorb the power of the magic stone as much as possible. They are prepared by the slave for you and belong only to you."

The demon spread his hands, and the black devil qi haunted him. The voice of the demon seemed to be pulling Nangong Huan, and his slender white fingertips were on the magic stone.

When Nangong Yao came back to him, his shrunken pupil flashed in amazement, a constant flow of magical energy, and madly drilled into his fingertips, leading to his arm and flowing into his sea of ​​gods.

Want more.

This kind of thought grew crazy in Nangong Yuan's brain. He stared at the magic stone's eyes, and turned into a very dark ink blue, which seemed to be covered with a layer of surging magic energy. His entire palm was attached to the magic stone.

Devil qi is like a raging wave, madly rolling, pouring into his sea of ​​gods, he was shocked to find that at this moment, devil qi actually helped him break through the holy realm...

Feng Mansion.

After Nan Huajun finished the pulse for Xiaoqi, his eyes flashed in surprise, and for a moment, disappeared without a trace, he took two pills of Elixir from his sleeve, gave Xiaoqi, and said lightly: "Take down In the next two days, you can walk down the ground."

Xiao Qi’s beautiful eyes rolled into tears, and she didn’t dare to say: “I... can I really walk down?”

In the past few days, the Master has invited him to a good doctor in the Holy City, and even the elders of the refining medicine of Jiu Shengxiao have come. They are helpless, saying that he has a meridian and can save his life. Maybe this life will be spent in bed.

Nan Huajun smiled faintly: "You are a friend of Xi'er, how can I lie to you?"

"I... I didn't mean that... Nan Huajun, thank you for saving me." Xiao Qi sincerely thanked him, he also knew very clearly that Nan Huajun came to Fengfu to save him because of Xiao Xi.

Nan Huajun deliberately mentioned that he was Xiao Xi's friend, hoping that Xiao Qi would record this kindness in Xiao Xi's body.

A moment after Xiao Qi swallowed the medicine, Nan Huajun turned and walked away. He saw the white back of Nan Huajun drifting away, and he suddenly thought in his heart, why Nan Huajun treats her sister so well?Does Nan Huajun also like the younger sister?

Oops!

Nan Huajun is so good, and thinks of the younger sister everywhere, the master encounters a powerful rival this time.

moment.

A snow-white rabbit jumped in and jumped onto Xiao Qi's bed.

Xiaoqi's calm baby face immediately exploded, cursing with curly teeth: "Dead rabbit, you fucking endlessly! Lao Tzu offended you once, and you fucking revenge Lao Tzu every day?"

The bunny was almost shocked by Xiaoqi's Hedong Lion roar. It shook his ears up, and the smelly man recovered a little, and was dead.

The little rabbit ignored Xiaoqi, and ruby ​​eyes stared at his knife-like mouth, but it was soft to bite.

Xiao Qi saw the bunny staring at his mouth unwillingly, and her beautiful eyes widened: "What do you want to do? You dare to bit Lao Tzu's mouth again, and Lao Tzu told you not to die."

The little rabbit gave Xiaoqi a white eye, and he lowered his head to block Xiaoqi's mouth. Xiaoqi wanted to raise his hand to strangle the shameless dead rabbit, but his hand seemed to have been acupunctured and could not move. .

The bunny sucked up enough blood, not a little bit attached, patted the ass, ran off the bed, and was too lazy to look at Xiao Qi's angry, red, and angry baby face.

In the place where Fengfu is empty, a white smoke rises, it transforms into an adult, facing the sunlight, holding out the flourishing fingers, her eyebrows are stretched happily, she has recovered all the spirits, and, she discovered a secret It may be that the stinky man ate the spirit snake meat, his blood contains aura, she only needs to eat a little every day, and she can do more with less effort.

The rabbit is very happy. The stinky man almost killed her twice. Now she comes to take a little bit of his blood every day. She didn’t kill him personally. It was already kind.

He has only this surplus value.

"We are really going to serve the waste person? He is just a servant, where is he nobler than us, why should we be called to serve him?"

When the rabbit was about to leave, he suddenly heard the whining voices of two maidservants.

"He is a grandfather, and now is not the past. The grandfather is the lord of the Feng clan, and the dog slaves around him have also risen to heaven. Unlike us, following the young master, he will always be a flattened slave."

"Huh, the chicken dog ascended into the sky, and it was still a chicken dog. It could not become a phoenix and a crouping dog. I didn't wait for him to use a night pot. I'm afraid I can't help cutting his dirty stuff.

Stop talking!The maid was about to smash the night pot in her hand and was stopped by another maid.

"Okay, it's okay to complain about it. After all, he's the eldest son. You offended him. The eldest son blamed. We don't know how we died."

General Yuan's Mansion.

When Elder Ouyang came, the General Mansion was holding a family banquet. It turned out to be the sixtieth birthday of the old general.

Elder Ouyang took the matter of killing Xiao Xi and gave it to General Yuan, he will go: "Your father's birthday, this elder will not disturb you, wait for you to finish the matter, your reward, your father's birthday ceremony, this The elders will make up together and will never treat you badly."

General Yuan suddenly said: "Elder Ouyang, the mother of Xiao Xi, did you also give her to me and kill with Song Pingyong in that prison? Or how to deal with it?"

Elder Ouyang frowned and asked deeply: "How did General Yuan suddenly care about Xiao Xi's mother?"

General Yuan groaned in his heart, and was very vacant, maintaining calm on the surface, and said with a smile: "I don't mean to ask Elder Ouyang to give instructions, what should I do with Song Pingyong?"

Elder Ouyang Shen Leng said: "Kill and feed the dog."

General Yuan heard that he seemed to be acupunctured and killed the dog. What should he do?What about the woman he loves the most?

Looking at Elder Ouyang and leaving, General Yuan was anxious because he knew that Elder Ouyang would immediately kill Aunt Song when he left.

But if he stopped Elder Ouyang now, he would surely arouse the suspicion of Elder Ouyang, which is even more difficult to handle.

"The elder stayed, and the old man sent the younger over to invite the elder to join in the birthday feast." A man in a guard outfit stood at the door and stopped Elder Ouyang.

General Yuan felt a shock in his heart. This voice, he recognized, was An Goujin's voice.

Elder Ouyang suddenly turned around and questioned General Yuan.

There was a layer of cold sweat on General Yuan’s back and he smiled and said: “My father has long admired the name of Elder Ouyang. Elder Ouyang gave me a face and went to my father’s birthday banquet!

He also heard An Goujin add a sentence: "Master has prepared the Hantan incense for a hundred years, please elder Ouyang drink together."

Elder Ouyang heard the words, and the light of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Does your lord have a hundred years of incense?"

An Goujin said with a smile: "The old man knew that ordinary wine was not qualified to entertain Elder Ouyang, so he took out the centuries-old Hantan incense and asked Elder Ouyang to have a face."

Elder Ouyang did not refuse anymore, but accepted with a smile. He loves wine and is obsessed with alcohol. He knows clearly that this Hantan incense is not an ordinary famous wine, let alone a hundred years of Hantan incense?

If he knew that Yuan Fu had such a good wine, and told him to leave, he would not leave.

When An Goujin took Elder Ouyang to the banquet, General Yuan was cold and sweating anxiously. His father didn't even have ordinary Hantan incense.

There is a price to be deceived by Elder Ouyang.