The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The butler also helped Shen Moxin, saying: "It is not that we arrived in time to save your father. Your father is now a dead body. You should be grateful to our elder lady, not framed by enemies."

Whether they were framed or not, they knew it.

Xiao Xi closed her eyes, letting the tears slide down her jade-like cheeks and trembling with heartache. She did not continue to argue, and it was unnecessary. Now the most important thing is to rescue Song Pingyong.

Feng Shaotang and Xiao Qi were helpless when they saw Xiao Xi's painful tears. Song Pingyong became what he is now, except for the pair of eyes that were still open, there was nothing to prove that he was alive.

But everyone knows that Shen Moxin will not exchange a dead man with Xiao Xi for a tinder.

Xiao Xi opened his eyes again, calmed down a lot, and said coldly to Shen Moxin: "Let my father go first."

Shen Moxin's eyes flashed with a gleam, he hummed, and said, "I've asked someone to bring your father over, are you still afraid that he won't be able to run?" He turned his head and said softly to "Nan Huajun": "Nan Hua, you set fire Take it out, let me put someone here, you give me the fire."

She is not a believer in "Nan Huajun", but is bound to get the tinder.

Xiao Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and her fingertips hidden in her sleeves emerged with a green core. She wanted to pass the core to Ziyi. Shen Moxin deliberately opposed her, separating her from Ziyi with her own body.

When Xiao Xi was thinking of a way, she heard Ziyi "uh", she looked at Ziyi suspiciously, and saw that he took out the big watermelon tripod from the sleeve, and the tripod burned a blue flame like a small thumb .

This……

Xiao Xi was stunned for a long time. The blue flame that she handed to Ziyi should have been extinguished long ago. It is impossible to keep it until now.

Looking closely, Xiao Xi suddenly realized that this was not the blue flame that she handed to Ziyi. Although it was very similar, there was still a difference. The green of this flame was tender, like the young leaves that just sprout. The flame of the purple clothing is a pure blue color that is ripe.

Out of trust in "Nan Huajun", Shen Moxin's eyes glowed when he saw "Tinder". He did not doubt the authenticity of "Tinder", and naturally he did not distinguish it carefully.

Shen Moxin waved her hand and motioned for her to hand Song Pingyong to Xiao Xi. At the same time, she reached out and took the blue flame in the "South China King" tripod.

She said that Ding was given to "Nan Huajun", she would not take Ding, as long as "Tinder".

When Xiao Xi opened his arms to pick up Song Pingyong, Feng Lingran took her one step first, caught Song Pingyong, and embraced the unconscious old man in his arms. He moved very lightly, avoiding the old man from being worn by iron hooks Thorough pipa bones.

"Dad." Xiao Xi's voice trembled. The old man didn't seem to hear the call of his loved ones. He opened his dull eyes and didn't turn around to look at Xiao Xi.

"Dad." Xiao Xi shouted again. The trembling was even worse, and the old man still didn't respond.Xiao Xi's eyes looked at the old man's pierced bones with pain in his eyes. The blood on one side was dry, and the blood on the other side was dry or fresh. It was the second time when the next man brought Song Pingyong. hurt.

Xiao Xi knew that it must be very painful, and even that kind of pain did not make the old man frown, roll his eyes, and cry with pain.

She poured out some superb elixirs with tears. When feeding Song Pingyong, he closed his teeth, Xiao Xi reached out and gently broke apart. When the elixirs were fed into his mouth, he didn’t know to swallow, the elixirs entrance was It quickly turned into a saliva, which would flow out of the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xi anxiously didn't know what to do, Feng Lingran suddenly lowered Song Pingyong's head, his finger clicked on the point of his throat, Song Pingyong's throat rolled and swallowed the medicine.

"He was badly hurt and left here first."

Feng Lingran picked up Song Pingyong and resolutely said to Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi nodded, while tears slipped, her eyes flashed with anger and hatred, and she would return to Shen Moxin for revenge.

Shen Moxin reached out to get the "Tinder", and as soon as her finger touched the "Tinder", she was burnt. She yelled in pain and retracted her finger slightly. When she wanted to get it again, "Nan Huajun" suddenly Put away the tripod.

Shen Moxin's heart snapped and heard "Nan Huajun" watching her fingertips caring red with "Tinder" with concern.

"Are your fingers okay?"

Shen Moxin felt warm, the doubts in his heart disappeared, and his cheeks flushed to "Nan Huajun": "I'm fine."

"Nan Huajun" sighed, looked at Shen Moxin as if to blame, and said: "The fire is not ordinary fire, you have also seen its power, how can you reach it silly?"

Shen Moxin thinks that "Nan Huajun" makes sense. When thinking of "Nan Huajun" taking out "Tinder", "Tinder" is in Dingzhong. In this way, she wants "Tinder", shouldn't she Also used?

She promised "Nan Huajun", Ding gave him.

Shen Moxin was in trouble, and it was at this time that Feng Lingran and Xiao Xi were leaving Song Pingyong.

Shen Moxin originally planned to get the fire, and killed Xiao Xi, a little bitch. Now that the fire hasn't come, she doesn't dare to act rashly. There are two god-level beasts on the little bitch, let alone her, her father. Now, I dare not move easily.

Shen Moxin can only watch Song Pingyong who Xiao Xi took away seriously injured, but it doesn't matter, the tinder is in hand, and it's not too late to kill Xiao Xi, a slut.

After a moment.

Shen Moxin twisted his fingers and still blushed to "Nan Huajun": "Nanhua, otherwise you should give me Ding and Tinder first! When I find my father to take Tinder, I will give you Ding again."

Nan Huajun looked blankly at Shen Moxin, the face of Xianxian, cold like a lake with thick ice, and he also released a chill. Shen Moxin felt the air become cold, she looked at Nan Huajun in surprise, no Understand how Nan Huajun's face can change?She just wanted to take the tripod and never meant to take it off.

Shen Moxin has some helpless explanation.

Nan Huajun always pressed his thin lips without saying a word. If he looked closely, he could see that his jade hands were tightly pinched in his spotless sleeves, and he seemed to be suppressing his anger.

Now Nan Huajun is not Ziyi, he is a real Nan Huajun.

Zi Yi left with Xiao Xi, and took away Ding. Nan Huajun had neither fire nor Ding. What did he give Shen Moxin?

Even if he said Ziyi to Shen Moxin, no one would believe it, he just thought that he didn't want to hand over the tinder and made an excuse.

It's too sinister.

Nan Huajun scolded in his heart, his tense face could not face the non-stop explanation, and then asked him to ask Tinder and Ding Shen Moxin.

It's been a while.

Nan Huajun couldn't help it, and Shen Moxin began to doubt Nan Huajun. She didn't want to question Nan Huajun, but his expression told her that Tinder and Ding didn't seem to be on him.

Where is that?

Shen Moxin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, did Nan Huajun and Xiao Xi deceive her?

"You gave Ting and Ding to Xiao Xi." Shen Moxin's throat suddenly hurt, and her heart hurt even more. She believed Nan Huajun so much that she was deceived by the beloved man as if a knife had been inserted into her heart.

The blue muscles of Nan Huajun's temple jumped fiercely. What Ziyi did with his body turned into his sin.

Nan Huajun's thin lips lifted slightly, and he intended to tell Shen Moxin directly that he had no kindling and tripod. At this time, Ziyi's voice suddenly floated into his ear like a ghost.

"You healed my little apprentice's father, and I will help you through the current difficulties."

Nan Huajun's eyebrows moved, Ziyi is still nearby?

Even if Ziyi doesn't say that, he will save Song Pingyong, that is Xiao Xi's father, as long as Xiao Xi speaks, he will not refuse.

Nan Huajun felt that Ziyi did not need to do more.