The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

I don't know how long I have been away.

When Xiao Xi was exhausted, her blurred eyes saw a black figure, her pale lips raised a smile, her body could no longer support the fall.

Feng Lingran instantly moved in front of her, reaching for her body that was about to fall to the ground and holding it in her arms. There was no weight and it was light like feathers.

Ziying also floated over and saw Xiao Xi's morbid face. He frowned and instinctively reached out, trying to grasp her pulse, but her long fingers passed through her haw wrist.

Ziyi was stunned and his heart sank. He forgot that he was not an entity, how could he meet Xiao Xi?

The only thing he could encounter was Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran glanced at Ziyi's hand, and coldness flashed in his eyes. Seeing Ziyi's hand shrink back, he held Xiao Xi and disappeared into the air.

I wonder how long I slept.

She woke up again, seeing the unfamiliar bad environment, her delicate little face was a bit white.

"Brother, brother, where are you?"

Yuner panicked. She remembered being brought to the valley by her elder brother. The elder brother held her gently and said that she would never leave her again. Why did the elder brother disappear when he closed his eyes?Is it just a beautiful dream?

Where is it?

Yun'er looked around panicly. It was dark like the devil's hell. There was no light. It was even more terrifying than the place where Nangong took her to.

She seems to have been here.

Yun'er suddenly recovered and remembered, this is Feng Mansion, and she came back here.

why?

Why is this happening?

Yuner felt like she was going crazy, why did she fall into Feng Lingran's hands again?

Creak.

The door was opened.

Yun'er trembles, his heart jumps violently, and sees Feng Lingran at the door, and the man who can't be warmed by the sun, just like the black robe on his body.

Yuner clutched the quilt tightly, and she was tight all over when he saw him walk in.

At this time.

Suddenly a gentle voice came: "Feng Lingran, she just woke up, don't scare her, let me go."

Yun'er's terrified pupil moved, seeing Feng Lingran behind him, followed by a purple figure.

Yun'er's pupils shrunk, as if there was only that gorgeous purple between heaven and earth. She suddenly felt a little trance. Where was she, having seen him?Why is there a familiar feeling?

It's like, before Sansheng Stone, his name was portrayed?

Yun'er looked at Ziyi's face clearly, his whole body of blood coagulated violently, and his eyes were full of incredible.

Why... would it be Feng Lingran's cold face?

No, he shouldn't be like this, he should be perfect.

Yun'er didn't know why she had these messy thoughts in her mind. She didn't know the man, but she seemed to have no choice.

Even better than...

More reluctant than Nan Huajun.

Feng Lingran glanced at Ziyi somberly, his thin lips tightened, and turned and walked out.

Ziyi floated in front of the bed, her eyes were puffed up, and she was so beautiful that she stared at her deeply, with a smile on her lips: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the little student hasn't known to be a teacher?"

Yun'er stunned, as a teacher?Is he the master of Xiao Xi?

Yun'er stared at his phoenix's eyes. The bright streamer was any gem in this world, and it was also vivid and glamorous. She couldn't move her eyes.

But without knowing why, she looked at the pair of phoenix eyes, and she felt like she wanted to cry.