The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The fat baby seemed to be frightened by the sudden thunder, and his round head shrank in the queen's arms and cried.

"The emperor comes, climb, climb."

"Not afraid, not afraid, there is the grandmother of the queen! No one dares to hurt my little grandson." The queen felt distressed to the fat baby in her arms, comforting him in a soft whisper. Ghost weather.

The old lady was very jealous. When she saw that the fat baby was afraid, she immediately ordered the lady nearby to close the door and the window at the same time.

But it was in the moment of closing.

A thunder, like the thick arm of a child, chopped down, and the dark sky suddenly lit, and the glare of light instantly illuminated the entire queen's palace.

"what"

"what"

"Wow"

The queen, the maiden, the fat baby, and Yuyu were all frightened by the thunderous vision of Tianlei and made a sharp cry.

Sky Thunder is coming fast and going fast.

After a moment.

Everyone saw that the surrounding sky was unhealthy, and that sky of thunder did not really break here. They were relieved in their hearts as if they had just returned from the ghost gate.

The empress has a lingering fear, what is going on with Thunder this day?

The fat baby cries constantly in her arms, and the queen has no time to think about it. Even if she thinks about it, I am afraid she can't think of a reason. She began to coax the fat baby.

But what she didn't know is that the sky was just the beginning, and there was more excitement behind it.

Feng Mansion.

Old Sovereign Mansion.

Sect Master Feng heard the thunder outside was different from usual, and his expression changed, and he immediately got up from the couch.

The old slave who was on the spot saw the old patriarch Feng get up and he said nervously, "Old patriarch, do you want anything? Just tell me, why should you leave?"

The old slave served the old patriarch every day. He knew the physical condition of the old patriarch very well. I am afraid that time would be running out.

The old patriarch Feng did not let him tell the children and grandchildren of the Feng clan because Feng Lingran and Feng Shaotang had just married their wives, and they did not want to dilute the happy event because of the soon-to-be funeral.

In fact, this is just an excuse for the old patriarch, who just didn't want to worry about the children of the Feng clan.

The old patriarch thought of his children and grandchildren everywhere, but several elders and these grandchildren, but no one came to see the old patriarch recently. Will they come to see the old patriarch?

"Lao Liang, help me out quickly." The old patriarch's voice was a little excited.

Seeing this, Lao Liang was somewhat unclear, but thinking about the bad weather outside, he cared: "It's thundered outside and the sky is dark. I'm afraid the storm is coming. Old Sect Master, you..."

The old patriarch can't wait to interrupt Lao Liang: "What storm is coming? Lao Liang, you see clearly, that is not thunder on the eve of the storm, but...but...someone is in thunder."

what?

Cross the thunder?

Lao Liang was dumbfounded. How could this be possible?From birth to the present, he has never seen a mortal who has truly cultivated so that he can become a fairy.

Lao Liang looked at the old patriarch suspiciously.

Isn't the old patriarch the end of the day, is he confused?

"Help me out quickly." The old patriarch's brown and turbid eyes shot strangely. He looked outside, his excited fingers were trembling, he was impatient with Lao Liang's indifference, and pushed Lao Liang away, he quickly Stepped out.

Push the door open.

The gusty wind, blowing his white hair flying, robe hunting, his old face is not a bit worried, but looking forward to the distance, seems to be waiting for the next thunder.

Sacred...Who has reached that point of cultivation?