The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Feng Shaotang feared that the world would not be chaotic.

"Do you believe it or not, I stripped off your clothes tonight and left you on her bed." The careless boy, thinking that he would be fooled?

This woman doesn't need him to help, she has already identified Nan Huajun.If he pushes the waves, it will only cause more trouble to himself. For example, now, Ziyi hates the pungent powdery smell of her body, and hates her holding him like this.

Feng Shaotang was too scared to talk, what a joke?He believed that Ziyi really did that. He didn't care about his reputation, he was afraid!He was afraid that Shen Moxin would kill him in his anger!

"The bones were thrown away, there is nothing to be afraid of. The male and female don't accept each other, you are the eldest lady of the Shen family. I hug you like this, it will damage your reputation, they are watching!"

Ziyi pulled away her arm that was holding his waist, and her long body stepped back a few steps, pulling away from her.

Shen Moxin is not happy, but there is no way. She is the eldest lady of the Shen family. She must take care of the face of the Shen family and her own face when doing anything. She can pretend to be scared and scared into the "South China King" In the middle, but not brazenly hug him.

She couldn't lose her face, nor did the Shen family.

Shen Moxin was a little lost. "Nan Huajun" said so, she had no choice but to give up.

"I don't know how many people have died in this building. I dare not live alone. Nanhua, you stay with me at night!" Shen Moxin thought of new tricks, and the smoke disappeared, and her smokey eyes looked at him.

Xiao Xi twisted her eyebrows, Shen Moxin's demands were getting more and more excessive. She did want tinder, but she didn't want Ziyi to grieve herself to fulfill her.

When Xiao Xi was about to speak, Xiao Qi couldn't help saying.

"Miss Shen, how old are you? Do you need someone to sleep with? Don't say you are afraid to die here, Miss Shen, your hands have not been stained with blood? Have you ever killed someone?" Xiao Qi vomited, Ziyi Anyway, he is also a ray of soul of his master, how can he be so badly practiced by Shen Moxin?

Xiao Qi is very upset.

Xiao Xi walked to "Nan Huajun", pulled him over, raised his clear eyes, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to accompany her at night, you find a room to rest alone."

His little apprentice was angry.

Ziyi watched her eyes release a splendid color, his thin lips seduce a strange smile, and spoiled and said: "Okay."

Shen Moxin's pupil shrank fiercely, and she had a heart to kill. She wished to tear Xiao Qi's mouth, a humble slave, and dare to say her?

And Xiao Xi, a bitch, why should she stop "Nan Huajun" from accompanying her?

She knew that Xiao Xi was jealous of her, and jealous of "Nan Huajun" was kind to her.

This bitch is so shameless, having dealt with so many men, and has not let her "Nan Huajun" off.

Shen Moxin clenched her fingers, her nails pierced her palms, and blood dripped. She looked at Feng Lingran strangely. This waste, even her own woman, could not control it.

She wouldn't vent her grievances like this. Feng Lingran had many people. She was alone, and she could not fight for anything cheap. It was not good for her to find Tinder and Danding.

In this tone, she swallowed.

She didn't need to be angry with several dying people, she was so angry, how bad?In the end anyway, only she and "Nan Huajun" can leave here.

Several people dispersed and went to find a room to rest. Feng Lingran grabbed Xiao Xi's hand and took her away from Ziyi. When she left, she left a sentence: "Let's go to bed."

He said this straightforwardly, everyone understood.

Ziyi was too lazy to worry about Feng Lingran's stingy vinegar essence. After he watched Xiao Xi's back disappear, he turned around and found a room.

The old man saw Shen Moxin standing still. He didn't know where to bring a copper oil lamp. Although it was not as exquisite as the oil lamp of Shenfu, it was also rare in such a place.

"Miss Shen, you are afraid..." The words didn't finish. The light of the oil lamp illuminated Shen Moxin's gloomy face. Her eyes were like venom that corroded everything. It was terrifying. , The body trembled, and the following words could not be spoken.

He just came to please Shen Moxin and wanted her to leave when she wanted to leave.

Shen Moxin raised her eyes, her venomous eyes, flashing the displeasure of being disturbed, her red lips opened slightly, and she said with low anger: "Go away."

The old man's scared fart rolled into urine, and the copper oil lamp almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly reached out to hold it, not wanting to anger Shen Moxin again.

After running for a few steps, the old man was called back by Shen Moxin.

Shen Moxin asked the old man to find a clean room for her without dying.

The old man knew everything about it and took Shen Moxin directly. He put the oil lamp on the table and made the bed for Shen Moxin. The quilt on the bed was very new in color, and the cloth covering the quilt accumulated a layer of ash.

"This is the quilt that my friend brought when he came in with him. He didn't have time to cover it..." The old man paused and passed the dead, then said: "The quilt is new, Shen Da Miss can sleep with confidence."