The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 249: Feng Lingran dog

Feng Lingran black 眸 flashed through the dark waves: "Which is the poison?"

His eyes are too dark, and Wan Yuyu is careful about the liver trembles, and the hair behind him, who is so ignorant of life, and who is poisonous to the people who care about Feng Ling?

Wan Yuyu avoided Feng Ling's eyes and shrugged his shoulders: "This is going to ask Xiao Yu."

Feng Ling’s line of sight moved to the delicate face of Xiao Yu’s pale and fragile, and his fingers tightened tightly: “Who did it?”

Xiao Yu’s face was very calm, as if she was poisoned. She looked up and saw Feng Ling’s eyes. She said with a smile: “Don’t be so nervous? You forgot that I am a spirit fox? My blood can solve all the world’s blood. Poison?"

The most vicious poison in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, can poison the cold poison of Feng Lingran?

Wan Yuyu pulled out the lupin from the waist and took a palm of his hand. The eyes looked at Xiao Yu with a bright look: "Yes! The son almost forgot, the blood on your body can solve the poison."

Xiao Yu only took the poison for a long time, the body's blood did not dissolve the poison so quickly, but it did not affect Xiao Yan's health. It was stupid, he was stupid...

A ghost-like hand grabbed Xiao Yu’s arm. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the back slammed into the cold, hard arms. The delicate chin was pinched, forcing her to lift up and confront him.咫 ,, demon cold and violent beauty beauty.

"Tell this king, who is poisoning you?"

Xiao Yu’s chin was a little painful. She grabbed Feng Ling’s wrist and could not pull his hand down. Instead, he became more and more painful.

"Feng Lingran, this is your king's house, who is poisoning me, you will not go to check it?" Xiao Yu saw Feng Lingran black murder, her back was a little cold, and added a sentence : "If I know who is poisoning me, I will not be poisoned."

Feng Ling looked at her coldly and quietly: "You really don't know who is poisoning?"

Xiao Yu ignored him, and he was a little angry, not all because of him?

Wan Yuyu coughed twice: "Since Xiao Yu is fine, this son will leave. You can ignore this son, continue, continue..."

Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "Wait, Yu Saobao, I have something to look for."

Wan Yuyu's face is a little weird, and the feather fan in his hand is slightly dithered. Yu Saobao, Yu your sister's Saobao.

Xiao Yu’s chin was still pinched in the hands of Feng Ling, and she looked at him with a misty look: “Let’s let go.”

Feng Ling Ran is the person who listens to others?

Ah!

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and bite in the tiger's mouth of Feng Lingran's finger. The old lady told you to let go, you will not let go, kill you.

Wan Yuyu pulled the corner of his mouth and snorted. The courage of this little fox is too big.

Feng Ling was very cold and cold, looking at the girl who bit his mouth, he did not feel pain, thin lips open, cold and cold said: "Relax."

Xiao Yu was very happy and relaxed. She didn't want to touch the phoenix at this time. She saw his tiger's mouth and two rows of neat teeth. Xiao Yu gently licked his chin and whispered.

"You are too overbearing, allowing yourself to pinch someone's chin, and you are not allowed to bite you?"

Wan Yuyu looked at the monster like watching Xiao Yu, the mouth is straight, Feng Ling is overbearing, this little fox does not know?

Feng Lingran glanced at the tiger's mouth bitten by Xiao Yu. The tooth print was a little deep and there was no bleeding. This little thing controlled the strength of biting him. Feng Ling was embarrassed, and her eyes stayed on her reddish chin. The slender fingers suddenly picked up her chin, bowed her head, kissed it gently and landed on it.

Xiao Xiaokong gradually spread, cold and soft kiss, just under her lips, she felt the waist was tightened, and pressed him in a soft arc, what exactly is this man doing?

Xiao Yu’s head was a little dizzy, his kiss turned into a feather, gently floating on her chin, the fingertips of the right hand, invaded by five distinct fingers, buckled into her fingertips, gradually tightened , locked.

This picture is to stimulate singles.

Wan Yuyu’s single Wang was stimulated, and his heart was not a taste. He looked away and looked away. Q8zc

When Feng Lingran’s kiss was about to move to Xiao Yu’s mouth, she was pushed away by her. The delicate face was slightly red: “Don’t be like this.”

Feng Lingran was dark and unclear. She watched her kissed wet chin, crystal clear water, warm and sturdy. He breathed a little more, his fingers wiped the wet marks on her chin, and the low-pitched voice said: "This king I will wait for you to raise some."

After that, Feng Ling released Xiao Yu and strode out of the room.

Until the phoenix disappeared, Xiao Yu did not slow down.

Wan Yuyu glared at her with a very warm look. He asked: "You and Feng Ling are reconciled? What do you mean by that? Do you want to take you... huh? "The latter two words turn eighteen bends, enchanting and charming."

Xiao Yu returned to God, red face, and took a look at Wan Yuyu: "He wants to take you xxoo."

Wan Yuyu looked at Xiao Yu inexplicably: "What is xxoo?"

"I just want to be good to you."

Wan Haoyu looked suspiciously at Xiao Yu: "I want to be good to others, just want to put someone else xxoo?"

"The scorpion can teach too." Xiao Yu gave him a thumbs up.

After the joke, Xiao Yu hurriedly asked: "Wan Wanyu, where is the slave child in you? How is the injury on her?"

Wan Yuyu also put away her laughing face and twisted her eyebrows: "She is very seriously injured. I am afraid that I can't cure her with my current medical skills. Hey, I know that there is a high person around you, you still look for it. He came to heal the slaves!"

After a pause, seeing Xiao Yu’s worried eyes, Wan Yuyu said: “You don’t have to worry about it. Although this son can’t heal the slaves, he can still save her life for a while. problem."

Xiao Yu color mixed with pleading: "Wan Yu Yu, I want to ask you to take care of the slaves for this time." Give her a little time, she will find purple clothes to heal slaves.

Wan Yuyu raised his eyebrows: "This son is not busy, why should I take care of your slaves?"

The color of the pleading in Xiao Yu disappeared, and a thin smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Well! You don't help me take care of the slaves, I don't take blood to Feng Lingran, and there is not much blood on my body." ”

Wan Yuyu suddenly turned cold and cold, and the cold poison of Feng Lingran was a scar in his heart. No one could touch it.

Wan Yuyu roared: "The loss is still so good for you, you can say this kind of ruthlessness, the words of the wolf and the heart of the dog, I really look away, you do not deserve to live in the room, not worthy of Ling Ran likes it."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, her delicate little face had no expression at all, and she could do whatever she wanted. She was the one who had died twice. Will she care about this noise?

For her, she has been seriously injured by bamboo for her sake. Now is the time when slaves are the weakest. In front of this doctor, don't look at his relationship with her on the surface, Wan Yuyu is for Feng Lingran, everything is done, he wants to take her body to cure the cold poison of Feng Lingran, Even if she becomes a ghost, he doesn't care.

Wan Yuyu said this, but she wants her to contribute to the body!

"When you handed the slave to the son of the day, the son of the son should not take the slave, let her self-destruction in the regent palace." Wan Yuyu became more and more angry.

The person who handed the slave to Wan Yuyu was not Xiao Yu, but rather a child. If she wanted her life, she would naturally try to get the slave away.

Xiao Yu did not tell Wan Yuyu that one was poisoning her, and the other was to take away all the blood from her body. The two men did everything they wanted.

"Is it enough? You have enough, you can roll."

"Xiao Wei, you are too disappointing."

"Thank you for your disappointment, I am lacking."

Xiao Yu lay down and felt the eyes of the cockroach, and she closed her eyes.

Wan Yuyu licked her for a while, then turned and left, and when she got to the door, she said, "I will take care of the slaves, but you must promise this son, tonight. The bowl of blood gives it a sigh."

Xiao Yu’s long, feather-like eyelashes trembled and slowly opened, and the clearing of the spring looked like a spring: “Well, I promise you.”

Wan Yuyu got another inch: "Not only tonight, every night, you have to put a whole bowl of blood for Feng Lingran until you take the slave from the son."

Xiao Yu’s faceless open mouth: “Okay.”

The anger in Wan Yu’s heart was scattered. Looking at the pale little **** the bed, he frowned slightly. If a bowl of blood was put in a day, the little fox would lose too much blood in a few days, maybe... But he can't control these things. The cold poison in Feng Lingran is getting more and more uncontrolled, and he is becoming more and more overbearing. He must control the cold poison in Feng Lingran at all costs.

After Wan Yuyu left, Linger came to Xiao Yu’s room, with a gorgeous lingering flower in his mouth, the black eyes... red.

The ear of the ear squatted on the bed of Xiao Yu, and took a bitter and unbearable flower. He placed it in Xiao Yu’s palm, and a drop of crystal clear tears fell from the ear of the ear.

Xiao Yu’s lingering flower in her hand, and the tears in her hand, her heart was slightly shocked.

"Spirit, who did this work?"

When Xiao Yu asked, the appearance of the cherished child appeared in the brain. The ear and the lingering flower were in the room of the cherished child. This is not a matter of cherishing, but who is it?

Xiao Yu’s heart suddenly became angry, very angry, and she was poisoned to give her a drink. She was not so angry.

The ear lifted the fluffy head, the eyes were punctured, and the tears filled: "Hey..."

The ear of the ear pointed at the room next door, and the sad eyes floated out of anger.

"I know."

Xiao Yu reached out and touched the ear of the ear of the ear, and it got along with the lingering flowers, and now the lingering flower was suddenly destroyed. How could the ear not be sad?

In the head of Xiao Yu’s hand, Ling’s ear smashed. Suddenly, the white light flashed and the ear disappeared into Xiao’s palm.

Xiao Xiao took a moment and felt something coming out of her hips. She widened her eyes and saw a white fox tail reaching in front of her, and the holy light held up the lingering flowers in her palm.