The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Ziyi followed Xiao Xi, wherever she went, he went.

The person Xiao Xi was looking for was Nan Huajun. Shen Moxin loved Nan Huajun. He even presided over the contest for the beauty of men in the Santo for Nan Huajun. Xiao Xi believed that Nan Huajun should know the way Shen Moxin came.

Ziyi is very quiet. With Xiao Xi floating away, seeing Xiao Xi's closed eyebrows, he didn't ask anything, and he didn't have to ask anything. He knew that Xiao Xi was very upset now, he couldn't help her, only accompanied her. , Guarding her is the most important thing.

Xiao Xi came to the valley of Nanhuajun, as if walking into a fairyland, the flowers of the Wanhualin are still in full bloom, as if they will never fall, the fragrance of peach blossoms, the beauty of pure and enchanting, the wind blowing, like the rain of flowers, Flower rain that will never end.

Xiao Xi had no time to enjoy the scenery here, followed by Ziyi, and after seeing this scene, Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. The familiar scene, where did he seem to have seen it?

Nan Huajun did not leave Guzhong, he was practicing alchemy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from outside, his calm moonlight eyes crossed a stream of light.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he entered his alchemy room.

His face looked like a fairy, and he saw that the woman who came in was Xiao Xi. His fire-controlling hands shook slightly, and the flames seemed to be poured into the water, which instantly dimmed. The fragrance that comes out has also been reduced a lot.

He withdrew his hand without recontrolling the fire, and the superb panacea that was about to be refined in the furnace was completely destroyed.

Nan Huajun didn't care about Elixir, he stood up, turned around, and faced the beautiful woman walking with a touch of tenderness and joy in his eyes.

She came to him, he was very happy.

What do you see again?As he glanced over her left shoulder, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated and his eyes became colder.

Nan Huajun didn't want to see Ziyi because the man appeared and was telling him that Xiao Xi would leave him soon.

This is what he did not want.

While Nanhuajun looked at Ziyi, Ziyi was also looking at Nanhuajun.

The spirit of the two men prowled unscrupulously, bumped into the air, and bounced back at the same time, both of them were startled.

Did the other party do this?

Zi Yi suddenly smiled enchantedly: "The person who can see me is almost non-existent, may I ask who your monster is?"

Xiao Xi was shocked and looked at Nan Huajun inexplicably. At the same time, he was also very puzzled.

The face of Nan Huajun's flattery was very calm, and there was no wave in his eyeless eyes, and the corner of his mouth was gently pulled: "It should be me asking your lord, where is the monster? Follow Xi'er, what's the purpose ?"

Zi Yi smiled even more, Feng Feng looked at Nan Huajun and shook his head, and said: "Why do you ask?" Who am I? The moment you see me, it is very clear, but you, your purpose is not simple! "

Nan Huajun smiled and looked back at Xiao Xi's delicate face, Wen Ran said: "My purpose, Xi'er knows."

Ziyi chuckled in his heart and did not speak. It was not yet time to settle accounts with Nan Huajun. When his little apprentice rescued Song Pingyong, he had the opportunity to find Nan Huajun.

Xiao Xi met Nan Huajun's gaze, frowning and said, "Nan Huajun, I have something to ask you for help."

Nan Huajun smiled softly, reaching out to hug her in his arms. Since she left, his heart has been holding her, his fingers touched her shoulder, feeling her body stiff, and her little feet have taken a step back , Seems to avoid him.

The smile on Nan Huajun's face faded, and her fingers crossed her shoulders, instead holding her small hand, soft as if there were no bones, and smooth as fine silk, only he could feel it by holding it She really came back.