The children ate the blood of the little fox, and gradually recovered calmly. The empty eyes also returned to normal. She gasped and her face was white, as if she had experienced a life and death before she climbed up from the ghost door.

Xi Er saw a pair of black boots standing in front of her eyes, the golden silk embroidered moiré, distinguished and extraordinary. Her heart trembled, slowly raised her head, and saw Feng Lingran's face as a beautiful face, her heart glimpsed, as if she was shocked, her feet receded.

"Little girl, you are so afraid of the generals of the phoenix, it is not right. But Feng Dajun saved you with the blood of the four-tailed fox." The deputy said with a smile.

Some of the incredible children looked at Feng Lingran, and the heartbeat was so powerful. Did Wang save her? Saved her with the blood of a little fox?

"There are people who have not put General Feng." The deputy will glance at the soldiers around him.

The soldier hurriedly untied the rope on the cherished child and released her.

The little fox frowned. After listening to the deputy, the heart was a bit uncomfortable. It seemed that Feng Ling was very concerned about the child, and even surpassed it.

The little fox glanced at the cherished child and saw her grateful to see Feng Lingran. He looked down at his injured paw. It was clearly that its blood saved the cherished child. Is the child grateful for the wrong person?

The little fox's four fluffy tails were wrapped around the neck of Feng Lingran. It picked up the hind legs and the fox's face was close to the handsome face of Feng Ling.

The beautiful man is itss, and no one is allowed to marry its man.

Feng Ling suddenly pressed the little fox's head down, ripped off the tail on his neck, and frowned: "An points."

"Oh..." Who is restless? Feng Lingran, what do you mean?

The little fox glared at Feng Ling and saw him sly and coldly looking at himself. The little fox was angry and opened his eyes. His head was buried on the fluffy back and he covered his head with four fluffy tails.

The attitude changed, and Feng Ling was too annoying.

Feng Lingran saw a little fox angry and buried his head in the tail. He was so angry and funny, but the beautiful face was calm and waveless, as if he didn't care about the little fox in his arms.

Nan Gongyi looked at the little fox in Feng Lingran's arms and made the little temper, the black moon like a cold moon flashed a little, and the dark light flashed past, so people couldn't catch it.

The night's mouth twitched a sneer that seemed like nothing, and the little fox thought it would be better to follow Feng Lingran's side. Feng Lingran is just trying to use it. Feng Ling is naturally infertile and inferior to one-tenth of his master.

The little fox was blind, and he would be willing to follow Feng Lingran.

After one day.

Wan Yuyu shakes the fan in his hand and walks to the front of Feng Lingran: "Ling Ran, are you going to take a thousand fines into the forbidden place of Kyushu City?" Seeing Feng Lingran ignores him and said with a cheeky face: " As a friend, I can remind you! The people in the Kyushu City who have a walking dead have a strange rot. I suspect that it is brought out of the forbidden land. If you rush to bring soldiers into it, it is very likely that this one will go in. I was still a human being. I didn’t know what it was after I entered."

"You don't have to bother with it." Feng Ling did not appreciate it. When he finished, he turned and left.

Wan Yuyu’s feather fan in the hand, pointing to Feng Lingran’s back, the twilight flashing, hurriedly said: “Let’s not like this, I am also thinking about you! I am afraid that you will have an accident when you enter the forbidden area. Why don't you! I will go in with you. If you are injured, if you are there, you don't have to worry."

A little fox's ear moved, squatting with Wan Yuyu behind Feng Lingran, and looking at Feng Lingran's care, it suddenly smelled the basic feeling...

Wan Haoyu saw a little fox, and his eyes turned. He said, "Let's, I know that you have martial arts, but this little fox is very empty. It often has headaches and fever. You bring me, It is also equivalent to giving this little fox a guarantee!"

The little fox turned around, hey, who wants your protection? You liar, also said that I got the fire grass, can help me save the little snow wolf, and finally? You saved a ghost, or I saved the little snow wolf with Jin Dan.

Feng Lingran walked to the side of the little fox, bent over to hug a little fox, it had a tail, the fluffy body slipped away from his palm, and he couldn’t see Feng Ling’s eyes, and the four tails could be lifted into the sky. .

Feng Ling looked at a little fox who ignored him. The black scorpion was heavy and the palm of his hand moved. The mighty force sucked the little fox.

A small fox has four claws moving, moving forward, how have you been standing still?

Suddenly, the little fox felt that he was backing up, it was wide-eyed, what happened? what happened?

Hey~

The little fox flew up and instantly reached the arms of Feng Lingran. It turned his head and took a look at Feng Ling.

Hey, you know that you are a ghost.

"Wang Ye, lunch is good, the slaves have come over to you." Xiaer came with a food box in his hand, slightly lowering his head, and some did not dare to look at the face of Feng Lingran.

"Well, let go to the king's camp."

"Yes, Wang Ye."

There is some excitement in the heart of the child. Since she was rescued from the soldiers of Nanling by Wang Ye last night, Wang Ye seems to have improved her attitude towards her!

The little fox saw the rising corner of the cherished child, and the heart began to feel uncomfortable. It was not because of the cherished child, but the attitude of Feng Lingran. He seemed to be more cherished than it was.

Feng Ling took the little fox to the camp and fed it. It was not as happy as it used to be, but lacked interest and had no appetite.

Feng Ling suddenly frowned, put down the chopsticks, slender fingers lifted the fox's chin, black sly looked at it deeply: "Hey, are you having trouble with the king?"

The little fox licked his head and couldn't get rid of his slender fingers, but he was pinched.

"Well?" His voice was long and dangerous.

The little fox didn't make a sound, and his stubborn eyes looked at him, his heart was cold, and Feng Lingran's temper was indifferent to any woman. Why was it really good for him? Doesn't it believe that he didn't feel it? Since he does not say it himself, it is impossible to ask this question from his mouth.

If you ask a sad heart, how embarrassing is it?

One person, one fox, cold eyes are relatively good for a while.

Feng Ling then loosened its chin, the black scorpion was deep, flashed dark, and the slender fingers followed the hair on the back: "Hey, when will you become a person?"

He suddenly shifted the subject.

Change a hair!

The little fox was bitten by his chin, and it was in his arms, and he did not move. Even the usual tail of the swaying swayed down.

After an hour.

Feng Lingran holding a small fox in his arms and led a thousand elites into the Kyushu City.

The 50,000-strong army of Nanling, now only 5,000 yuan is left. The warrior is wearing a battle armor and riding a horse. It is not like the one bitten by the villagers. He is in front of the Nanling army, and the carriage of the Nangong Temple is Protection is in the middle of the Nanling army.

The little fox accidentally saw a few people, cold, cold, and their father, Leng Huayong.

Feng Lingran saw these people, the black scorpion slightly stunned, the battle was bitten, and it is time to thank the cold and cold brothers, put the blood of his little fox, made a blood Dan.

Leng Huayong soon saw the little fox in the phoenix of the phoenix, the brown scorpion, revealing a luster of joy. Xiao Yu’s view on Shang Hanyong was a bit weird. Although her blood saved Mrs. Leng Huayong’s wife, Leng Huayong saw that she should not be so excited, as if she saw the savior.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu felt a pair of cold eyes, and she turned to see the wicked adulterer who was cold and cold.

At the rear, suddenly there was movement.

"Peace girl, you are going back soon, Kyushu City is dangerous, you can't..." The words of the Eastern Jin soldiers have not finished yet, but the children broke free of the soldiers' hands and rushed toward the phoenix.

Xia’s daughter is under Feng Lanran’s war horse: “Wang Ye, Xi Er is your slave, let’s take it with you!”

Cold Yu Han saw the familiar little face, black slamming fiercely, for a moment, his eyes flashed and sneered, and the woman licked him several times, put it in front of him, and in front of Feng Lingran, it was like The dog squatting, it really surprised him!

"Go back." Feng Ling suddenly frowned, the cold voice said.

Xi Er’s body trembled and feared, but insisted: “Peace is a man of the prince, death is the ghost of the prince, where is the prince, where is the cherished child, and the child does not go back.”

The little fox glared at the cherished child on the ground, and suddenly did not like this girl. She was watching Feng Lingran’s good points for her, so she wanted to rely on Feng Lingran?

Feng Lingran also promised to make it a regent Wang Hao, and Xi Er and Feng Ling Ran, there is no such possibility.

"Qin Guan." Feng Ling was cold and drink.

"Subordinate is." Qin Guan is the vice-president of Feng Lingran.

"Send her back."

"Yes, the general."

Qin Guan was a rough man. He grabbed the arm of Xia Er and picked her up.

"Qin Daren, please let me stay, I don't want to go back, I don't want to..."

"This is the battlefield of men. It’s not a little girl who is noisy." q8zc

Qin Guan took Xi Er to the horse back and drove the horse away...

"A big man, why not go with a little girl?" Qingrun’s sound like a stream sounded: "Night."

"Yes, the master."

Nodding in the dark night, a little under the foot, if Dapeng spread his wings, passing over the head of the Nanling soldiers, instantly arrived in front of Qin Guan, and seized another arm of Xia Er. One hand and Qin Guan had a few moves, one palm hit the right shoulder of Qin Guan, and brought the cherished back to the carriage.

Qin Guan was furious: "The Nanling kid is too much, and the person is handed over. My Qin Guan and you will die."

Cherished and shivered, the delicate little face was white. I saw a jade-faced man in a white robe in the carriage. The black shackles, like the spring breeze in March, warmed through the hearts of the people, and she gradually calmed down. .

"Don't be afraid, this palace won't hurt you."

Nangong Yu Yubai's fingers picked up the jade pot, poured a hot tea, and sent it to the front of the child.

His voice is very good, just like the stream flowing through the jade, there is a certain power of God.

Cherished a pair of thin little hands, took the tea from Nangong, and shook his lips: "Than... Thank you."