The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Nangong’s dusty face became ugly, but soon, he converges on the look, squatting Xiao Yu, and turns to the emperor’s road: “Father, the Prince’s prince was frightened today, and the children first took her back to the East Palace to recuperate. The sideline thing is still a temporary slowdown!"

"Prince, there is no joke." The emperor's face sank.

Nan Gongyi looked at the poor face of the man in his arms. He was very close-eyed and did not want to grieve Xiao Yu.

"Today's book is a prince, I will not be stunned."

When Nangong was finished, he hugged Xiao Yu and saw her laughing and shed tears. He buried his face in his arms. Nangong’s heart was soft, and he opened his steps and walked toward the East Palace.

"Prince, you give it a stop..."

The emperor looked angry at the Nangong, holding Xiao Yu's back and forth, and trembled.

"The emperor is angry."

Longyan was full of anger, and all the civil and military officials were smashed down.

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Out of the Nanling Palace.

"Peace" followed Feng Lingran, and he was a few steps away from him. He could feel that he was immersed in the air, and his breath was cold, and he was not close.

Feng Ling was unclear by Xiao Yu’s idiot, she still explained it earlier!

"Peace" speeded up the pace, catching up with Feng Lingran, and suddenly someone grabbed her arm.

Wan Yuyu’s face was ugly and said: “What are you doing? Didn’t see him in a bad mood? Don’t let the boy go to death.”

Just in the Nanling Palace Feather Sao package is not a good performance? How do you become a coward now?

"I am not looking for death. I want to tell Feng Lingran. Xiao Yu, who he saw in the palace, is now an idiot. Her soul is now boarding in the body of Xiaer."

She gave a sigh of relief to Wan Hao.

Wan Yuyu looked at the "cherry child" and tapped his finger on the forehead of "Xi Er": "This son looks at you as an idiot. I want a man to be crazy. Use such a bad lie to lie to Feng Ling. However, this son promises that if you go to Feng Lingran, you will die very quickly."

"Xi Er" snorted, raised his hand and grabbed the forehead that was knocked, and gently licked it. She didn't want to talk to Wan Yuyu.

"Peace" stunned a few times, failed to open the hand of Wan Yuyu, and looked at the back of Feng Lingran farther and farther, she frowned: "I am really Xiao Yu, have you forgotten? When I was a little fox, you also secretly took me to the palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Later, you flicked me and followed Nangong to return to Nanling to help you steal the night Nanzhu and the fire grass?"

In the end, she handed the fire grass to Wan Yuyu, which did not help her cure the ills of the little snow wolf.

Wan Yuyu’s eyes wide open: “You...you...you...”

"Peace" nodded, yes, I am Xiao Yu.

"How do you know those things? Isn't Qin Wen's old confused tell you?" Wan Yuyu looked at the strange child: "You are not small, but unfortunately use the wrong place, don't blame this son did not remind you, If you want to use this way to attract Feng Lingran's attention, then it is a big mistake. Feng Ling is clean, except for Xiao Yu, he will not touch, nor touch."

After Wan Yuyu finished speaking, she opened the "cherry child" with force, as if she looked disgusted at her.

"Worry" wrist hurts, she wants to marry Wan Yuyu, but suddenly thought that even Wan Yuyu does not believe that she is Xiao Yu, Feng Ling will believe it?

"Peace" gradually wrinkled her eyebrows. One of Wan Yuyu’s comments reminded her that she couldn’t rush to say her true identity because Feng Ling did not believe her, she would not give She had a chance to speak for the second time.

"Xi Er" eyes slightly moved a little, flashed through the shine, she suddenly ran forward, panting and catching up with Feng Lingran: "Wang Ye, Wang Ye, you stay, I have something to say."

Wan Haoyu’s palm is covering his face. Is this gimmick really not enough? Still have to add chaos?

"Roll."

Feng Lingran did not look at the "cherry child", the word spit out of the thin lips, like a cold knife, piercing the heart.

"Wang Ye, you have forgotten, Xiao Yu has a green juice, she is not solved now, the wisdom is not clear, it is normal to be confused by the Nanling Highness. Is it true that Wang Ye is not prepared to take care of her?" When she went to Fengling, she continued to say: "Xiao Yu’s temper is true, and she is never afraid of the prince. But her look is abnormal today. She saw that Wang Ye did not dare to carry it. Wang Ye did not feel that this was very Is it wrong?"

"Yeah! It’s said that the son said that Xiaoxi is not right. She is afraid that she will be controlled by Nangong, and she will make an abnormal reaction." Wan Yuyu thought of Xiao’s expression at the time, really The usual little fox is not the same.

Feng Lingran black and smoky, and he squinted, licking the cold lips and not talking.

"Xiao Wei's love for Wang Ye, even the cherished children are in the eyes, but she does not believe that she will empathize with her love, and she likes to go to Nanling's Highness. As Yu Yuzi said, Xiao Yu was controlled by Nanling's Highness." Cherished the child, and said: "Wang Ye, Xi Erer thinks that you still have to find a way to get Xiao Yu out of the Nanling Palace. When her mind is back to normal, it is better to ask."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't want to, hurt my heart, and hurt Xiao Yu's heart."

She saw Feng Lingran like this, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Wan Yuyu looked at the "cherry child" strangely, as if he had known "cherry children" on the first day. He had never discovered that this little girl was so clever, and in a few words, he grasped the key points and said that Feng Lingran’s heart .

If this little girl reminded him, even he was stunned by Xiao Yu’s stupid fox, and he forgot the body of the stupid fox, and the green juice was unsolved. Nangong’s thoughts are so deep and deceitful, how can he miss the opportunity to control Xiao Yu?

Feng Lingran black fell on the delicate face of "Xi Er". "Xi Er" bowed his head and did not show too much look. As long as Feng Ling took her body out, her soul returned to the body. According to today's words, Feng Lingran explained that Feng Lingran would not be angry with her.

"Peace" feels that he is really a genius.

"Do you want this king to rescue Xiao Yu?" Feng Ling suddenly asked.

"Peace" snorted in the heart, if it was before, Feng Ling would not look at it more than a glance, she would not feel that today's words, can make Feng Lingran look at the children, Feng Ling said so, There must be other purposes.

She can't guess the current Feng Lingran, the mind of the great god, has always been difficult to guess.

"I don't want to see the princes misunderstand each other... torment themselves."

“Tear yourself?” Feng Ling’s mouth twitched a strange arc: “She also matches?”

"..." Cherries.

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Nanling, East Palace.

Nangong湚 took Xiao Yu into the room, and the red candle was flowing down the candle, the candle was extinguished, and the room was warm and red. He gently placed her on the bed covered with hi, and the white lips rose. A gentle smile.

"Hey, you are mine after all, no one can take it."

Xiao Yu saw Nan Gong smirk, but also smiled with a small mouth, a bright smile, pure and silly.

"Hey..."

Nangong’s heart moved, watching her pure smile, she couldn’t help but lean down her face, and her thin lips went to her little mouth.

"I'm hungry."

When Nangong was about to kiss her little mouth, Xiao Xiao’s mouth ran out of such a disappointing word.

He stopped and didn't continue: "Well, let's eat something first, wait for you to eat... we will continue." q8zc

Nan Gongyi told himself not to rush for a while, tonight is still very long, he and she have time to linger.

Xiao Yu does not know what to continue? She nodded with a smile and her eyes flew toward the food on the table. For her, it seems that those foods are more attractive than Nangong.

Xiao Yu sat in a chair, a small hand clutching the chicken legs, a small hand clutching the goose legs, like a three-year-old child, very imageless, a small mouth and a pair of claws, eating greasy.

Nan Gongyi did not eat, his eyes have been stuck on Xiao Yu, if someone else has such an imageless eating, he is disgusted inside, but he changed to Xiao Yu, he seems to hate it, even think she opened her mouth, The way it bites on the chicken leg... makes him a bit dry.

He doesn't feel that he is an indulgence, but this little fox... evokes his original impulse.

"Are you hungry too?"

Xiao Yu saw Nan Gongyi staring at her, and simply picked up a chicken leg and fed it to the mouth of Nangong.

Nangong smiled and shook his head: "It is hungry, but I don't want to eat chicken legs."

He wants to eat her.

Nangong does not eat, Xiao Yu simply eats himself, does not understand the meaning of Nangong, but also lazy to ponder.

After half an hour.

"Hey, ** is worth a thousand dollars, I will help you undress."

"I want to sleep."

"Hey, stand still, take off your clothes before going to bed."

"I want to sleep."

"Hey, call it husband."

"I want to sleep."

"Hey..."

"Wow... I want to sleep..."

"..."

Another half hour passed.

Nangong湚 looked at the girl who was sleeping next to her, the collapse of her heart, the night of the house, but his little lady refused to go to the house, and even cried like a child. There was no way to let her sleep.

Nangong sighed with a sigh of relief, and the lush jade hand gently swayed on her sleeping cheek: "No problem, we will be very long in the future, I will wait until you are willing to give me a complete day."

Nangong Yi thought that today in the canonical ceremony, this little fox ran violently, and he looked at him. He bent his eyebrows and smiled, and he was in a slap in the face.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and the smile on the face of Nangong’s face disappeared.

"Not good, not good, something went wrong, the small hall is gone."

The sound outside was introduced into the ears of Nangong, and he rose up, gently opened the quilt, grabbed his robe and put it on his body, and quickly walked out.

The guards rushed to the front of Nangong, and they had a sweat on their faces: "His Royal Highness, the small hall is gone."

Nangong Emei, cold face: "What is going on?"

At this time, the dark night face ugly came, holding an arrow in his hand and handed it to Nangong Temple: "His Royal Highness, this arrow is engraved with the symbol of the phoenix, and Feng Ling has taken the small hall."