"Wang Ye, you and I have become married. From now on, I am your wife."

Gu Ruran is like a girl who opened her sinus. Her cheeks are red, her hands are twisted and her sleeves are swaying. My heart is thinking, Feng Ling is coming, and then the cave room is...

Feng Lingran stopped at a position away from her, and her hands were behind her: "The lord of the county is afraid that it was wrong. The king has not yet visited you. You are not the wife of the king."

Gu Ruran stunned and suddenly widened his eyes: "Regent King, today you took me out of the joyful car, my cousin and your minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty saw it. In their eyes, I am your lady now. ""

Feng Lingran flashed through the strange darkness. If the purple clothes were solid, he would peel off the leather of the purple clothes and make a lantern hanging at the gate of the government.

Feng Ling smiled faintly: "Do you want to rely on this king?"

Gu Yanran wet his eyes, and Feng Feng took a step closer. He stretched out his fingers and wanted to touch his hand. He had not touched his sleeve, and Feng Ling took a step back and licked his nose.

"Be far from the king, you have a big taste."

When I thought of a small fox being beaten up by a few sneezes, Feng Ling’s mouth was slightly raised, and the eyes flashed with a smile.

Gu Yanran saw Feng Lingran so disgusted with her. This said that she had some kind of distasteful smell on her body and looked at him sadly.

"Feng Lingran, when the emperor gave birth to the marriage, you have no objection. Now I am married to you, why should I humiliate me like this?"

Feng Ling was cold and cold: "You should understand in your heart, why is there no objection to this king?"

Gu Yuran frowned, as if she was seen by the phoenix's cold black sputum, her heart trembled and her face was uncomfortable.

The emperor verbally promised this marriage in front of Gu Ruran. Without the imperial edict, it was reduced to the regent palace. Is this a marriage? He never said that he would ignore the sorrow. It was her own cheeky ran to his house. If it weren't for the little fox that angered him, he would have thrown Gu Ruran out.

"I don't understand what you are talking about? I only know that I have married you now, your woman."

Feng Lingran’s slender big palm was put down, and he looked unpredictable: “Are you not willing to leave?”

Gu Ruran has some hair in her heart, and Feng Ling’s eyes are so sullen that she feels scared. Gu Ruran squeezes her sleeves and slams her head hard. She can’t be afraid, she can’t retreat. She identified this man and finally waited until she became a pro. On this day, can you tell her to give up?

Both the cousin and the messenger of the Holy Land saw her marrying Feng Lingran. She was also the noble county owner of the Holy City. She could not afford to lose this person.

Feng Ling did not scream again, cold smile smiled, raised his finger, a little hole.

"Feng Lingran, you point my acupuncture point, what do you want to do?"

"All the king goes down, no matter what happens in the room, no one is allowed to come in."

The two squatters in the room didn't dare to lift them, they ran out and closed the door.

Gu Ruran has fancied countless times and Feng Lingran alone in a room, when the real realization of this desire, Gu Yuran is afraid, and wants to solve the acupuncture points and rush out.

"I am the lord of the Holy City. My cousin is the prince of the Holy City. The future monarch, he is now in the Regent's Palace. Feng Lingran, you can't hurt me."

Feng Ling did not pay attention to Gu Ruran, I did not know where to change out a thin transparent glove like a butterfly wing, worn on the hand. He approached Gu Ruran, and his fingers lifted the finger of her right hand, and her eyes stayed on her beautiful middle finger.

"This king remembers that you have removed the **** of your nephew, and how does the king let your fingers take off a layer of skin?"

Gu Ruran was frightened and scared. When he was about to say no, a sharp cold flashed her eyes, and the thorns closed his eyes, and the **** heard the pain of separation of flesh and blood.

Gu Yuran screamed, but the voice could not be made. She was sealed again and dumbly. Looking at Feng Lingran’s thin knife with her delicate knife in her hand, the blood was gone, the technique was fine and cruel, but the pain was more than the meat. Unbearable, the tears in Gu Yanran’s eyes went straight down.

She regrets, regrets not to stay obsessed, this man is simply a terrible devil.

Soon, Gu Yuran's **** took off a layer of skin, and appeared in the hands of Feng Lingran, as thin as a mist.

Gu Yuran's pain almost fainted, was acupuncture points, and his right hand was shaking. The middle finger, with a layer of skin protection, looks terrible.

Feng Lingran again separated the acupuncture point on her body. Gu Yuran’s mouth was forced to open. She watched Feng Ling’s finger in her hand and threw it into her mouth. I don’t know if Feng Lingran used it. In what way, she actually began chewing and swallowing. Q8zc

Gu Ruran’s tears were desperately lost, and my heart was also nausea, and I wanted to spit it out.

But she can't, her mouth is closed again, and the devil's cool voice is in front of her eyes.

"Do you feel bad about yourself?"

Gu Yuran can't talk, her eyes are full of tears and fear, she wants him to let her go, she never wants to marry this terrible devil.

"Since you like the Regent Palace, the king will let you live enough." Feng Lingran's cold voice is like hell: "Xiao Qi, throw this woman into the dungeon, the king does not want to see her again." ”

Xiaoqi appeared in the room out of thin air. It was easy to mention Gu Ruran. The baby face was white and full of tears. He sighed: "The master has given you the opportunity to leave, but you have a deep affection for the master, insisting on staying. Come down, **** sister, your courage even admire Xiaoqi!"

After a pause, I said, "Big sister, you can rest assured! The master did not say that you want to kill you. Xiaoqi will normally give you food. There are mice and cockroaches in the dungeon. Don’t forget when you have a big breasted sister. Give them a little bit of it. If they are hungry, they will lick the meat of their big breasts."

Gu Yuran shivered and shivered, tears fell more fierce, she did not want to be with the mouse, she should not be locked into the dungeon, unlock her acupuncture point, she will now leave the Regency Palace, no longer entangled in Feng Lingran.

When Feng Lingran returned to the room, it was already late. The little man on the bed was already asleep. When he came in, she did not know.

If the person who comes in is not him, will the little fox be taken away?

Feng Lingran’s mood suddenly deteriorated, and the twilight was so numerous that he did not forget the words that the little fox had said to the purple dress. She wanted to leave...

Feng Ling was full of suffocating and walked to the bed, and the clear-cut hand reached out to the sleeping girl in the bed. When she touched her delicate neck, she could twist her neck with a little tightening. Seeing her pale, weak and delicate face, Feng Ling’s fingers stayed on her neck for a while, and she was not willing to start with her.

The soul of this little fox is in place. If she is turned into a ghost and attached to someone else's body, it is not a good thing for him. He hates anyone's touch except the little fox.

Ok! This is the case, let's leave the life of this little fox for the time being!

Feng Lingran took off his mysterious gown and hanged it on the screen. He opened the quilt and lay in. It was already warm by a little fox, warm and comfortable. He was not comfortable enough, his long arms stretched out, and Xiao Yu was stunned in his arms. He felt soft and stuck on his chest. Feng Ling was stunned and stunned. His heart was silent and his palm was quietly covered in her chest.

"Well……"

Xiao Yu felt that someone was moving her and there were signs of waking up.

Feng Ling suddenly took over her hand, clicked on her, hugged her, did not dare to move, black and faintly looked at her until her even breathing sound came, and fell into deep sleep again. Feng Lingran with a slight sigh of relief, a smile in his heart, this little fox belongs to him, what about waking up? He still touches...

I want to stop! The palm of the hand was shamelessly placed on her chest.

After a night, Xiao Yu was very uncomfortable sleeping, and she made an inexplicable dream.

I returned to the modern dreams, went to the underwear store to buy a bra, and looked at a flesh-colored one. After I bought it, I came back and put it on, but strange and terrible things happened. The flesh-colored bra became heavy, and she couldn’t get rid of it. Like a double hand.

Xiao Yu really suspected that the bra she bought was fine, and she couldn't get rid of it until she woke up and found out that it was just a dream.

Xiao Yu spit a long breath, and he was tired enough to sleep. When he opened his quilt and sat up, Xiao Yu saw that his clothes were loose, and the jade was faintly exposed. Her face was ugly. Before she went to bed yesterday, her clothes were fast, how could it be loose? Certainly there is a satyr sneaking in the middle of the night, what bad things have been done to her?

Who is the pervert?

The door was suddenly pushed open. Xiao Yu pulled up the quilt and covered it. He saw that the person who came in was a pity, and her look was slightly loose.

In the hands of the children, there is a medicated diet, which seems to be dedicated to Xiao Yu to send medicated diet. Seeing Xiao Yu’s nervous pulling up the quilt on his body, and cherishing the madness of his heart, did Wang Ye go back to the house last night and did Xiao Xiao’s work?

"This is the medicated diet that the slaves let me give you, Xiao Yu, you are going to eat hot!"

Xiao Yu looked at the medicinal diet in the hands of the cherished child and asked strangely: "How can the slaves help you to help me with the medicated diet?"

It was only after Xiao Yu urged her that she was embarrassed and said: "The slave has suffered a serious internal injury. She can't help you with the medicine."

Xiao Yu’s heart trembled a little, and at the same time he was flustered, and it was like a twist on something, and it hurts faintly. When her hands were in the quilt, she tied her body and got dressed. I grabbed the arm of Xia Er and said nervously: "Is the slave in your room?"

Xiao Yu cares about slavery?

Cherished frowning: "Xiao Wei, you let go, after drinking this medicated diet, I will take you to see the slave."

Xiao Yu did not say anything, took the medicated diet in the hands of the cherished child, and simmered in the entrance, and drank it.

The aunt's alum flashed cold poison, the last time the paper was not able to kill you, this bowl of poisoned medicine, can always have your life?