The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

After waking up, she opened her eyes and looked a little trance. She seemed to see her brother. Is this true?

As he approached, Fenghua's unfathomable face gradually enlarged in her eyes, Yun'er suddenly recovered, his heart seemed to recover, and he cried in surprise: "Brother."

She threw herself into Nan Huajun's arms, holding Nan Huajun tightly with her small hands, and the many days of grievances turned into tears, which kept dropping on his chest and wet his shirt.

Nan Huajun's eyes darkened, encircling the trembling people in his arms: "Brother is not good, you are wronged."

Yun'er heard this sentence, and felt that he was more aggrieved, and the tears also fell.

For a while.

Nan Huajun soothed Yun'er's emotions and saw her still shrinking in his arms. He moved a little, and she tightened her arms around his waist, her wet eyes, and looked at him panic, as if afraid He will leave.

Nan Huajun was uncomfortable, he didn't know what had happened to her.He wanted to know, but he dared not ask.

"It's okay, we have returned to the valley, and no one can take you away from my brother." He calmed down softly.

Yuner looked at him with his wet eyes. Like a cat, she nodded obediently, but her slender arms didn't let him go.

Nan Huajun kept holding Yun'er in this way. For a long time, she gave a tired breath and gradually closed her eyes in his arms.

Nan Huajun waited for her to fall asleep, gently took her arm away, squared her on the bed, covered the quilt, and gave her a pityful look.

There is a boundary in this valley. Talents from outside cannot enter, but when they encounter deep spiritual power, the boundary will also be opened by the other party.

Nan Huajun would patch the boundary every once in a while. This time he patched it back. The person on the bed was already awake and sat there with a cold face.

Nan Huajun thought that she didn't see him when she woke up, was angry, and strode over, reaching for her and gently embracing her in her arms, explaining: "Yun'er, brother just went to repair the boundary.

The people in his arms did not cry or make noises, and were surprisingly quiet.

Gradually, Nan Huajun discovered something was wrong, the air seemed to be condensed by something, the person in his arms exuded coldness, and the delicate little face was as cold as frost.

"Cloud..." Er said nothing, and Nan Huajun suddenly found out that this was not Yuner.

She is……

Nan Huajun couldn't hide his shock. He didn't know how to speak to her temperatureless eyes.

"Seeing me, not your Yun'er, you are disappointed!" Xiao Xi said calmly, without any ridicule in his eyes, but just said the facts.

He is kind to her everywhere, and treats her like a younger sister. Even she has been in a trance, thinking that she has a good brother who loves her.

No one can think of it.

Nan Huajun's love has a purpose.

"Xi'er." Nan Huajun's thin lips moved, and although she was calm on the surface, her eyes flashed with disappointment and pain, his heart seemed to be pierced, his arms tightened, and she held her hard: Not disappointed."

Nan Huajun looked at her, Tsinghua's eyes, without any trace of fraud, so serious, continue to say: "Whether you or Yun'er, are my sister."

Xiao Xi was surprised: "Do you really treat me as a sister? Like Yun'er?"

Nan Huajun didn't think much and nodded: "Yes, in my heart, you are like Yun'er, you are all my sisters."