The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 267: Feng Lingran’s anger

Nan Gongyi saw that Xiao Yu was swayed in the arms of He Lian Lifeng. His pupils shrank and his heart was angry.

"Night."

In the dark night, suddenly the cold sword from the waist was pulled out, as fast as lightning, stabbing the Helian gale.

Helian gale felt dangerous, his heart was shocked, his palm moved, and the little beauty in his arms was moved aside, taking out the double knives at the waist, and welcoming the cold sword of the night.

Suddenly, he felt someone clicked on his waist. Suddenly, Helian’s gale could not move. The sword of the night pierced the shoulder bones of Helian’s gale, and a purple light struck, shaking the hands of the night.

Xiao Yan figured a turn, took out the cold sword of He Lian's gale chest, blood splashed on her delicate little face, fascinated, and the **** cold knife moved to the neck of Helian Gale.

The face of He Lie’s grief was instantly white, and the blood immediately opened a bright red flower on his body. His forehead was cold and sweaty. His face looked blue and glazed at the sweet little beauty, and he hated the teeth. This chick is where he wants. Trust him? This chick is wanting his life!

Surprised by the night, holding the right hand still shaking, if you don’t see it, he really can’t believe it. Xiao Yu has such a quick skill.

The soldiers were also scared by a change of life. Numerous swords and spears were aimed at Xiao Yu’s body. Even the soldiers who surrounded Feng Lingran were halfway through and surrounded Xiao Yu.

"The Prince of the Holy Land, I can't help it. If I don't want to die, let them let Feng Lingran and the servants of the palace leave."

Helian Gale has never been planted in the hands of a woman. This time, not only is his body hurt, but his face is gone: "You little wild cat, this account, the prince will come back with you sooner or later."

Xiao Yu doesn't care: "You can live and leave to talk!"

Nan Gongyi looked at Xiao Yu's hair, his memory of Xiao Yu, cute and playful, sometimes let him pity, now Xiao Yu, suddenly become dazzling, she is no longer a delicate little girl, this kind of Change, do you know if it is good or bad?

Herren Gale raised his hand and waved his face: "Let them leave."

The soldiers did not move, and their sights looked at one person. It was the DPRK general, Yuan Zhongguo.

Yuan Zhongguo is a faction of the emperor. He clearly knows that if he is standing in the sect of Feng Lingran, he will support Feng Xiaoran and he will not be given the military power. Feng Lingran is close to him. There are several doglegs and vice-presidents, and Feng Ling is in a good position. Those dog-legs will raise the chickens. If he supports the emperor, once he recovers the military power of Feng Lingran, then the three armed forces will hand over to him. He is the future general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

In the midst of wealthy insurance, he is willing to let go of his power for the sake of heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu sneered: "The Prince of the Holy Land, they don't seem to listen to you!"

Helian’s gale was close to his eyebrows, and his shoulders were sorely painful. He felt that his physical strength was gradually declining. He said: “Isn’t the prince talking? Didn’t you give me back? Let’s leave?”

Yuan Zhongguo came out, his eyes were like a torch, shaking his beard and saying: "The emperor has orders, catching Feng Lingran and killing innocent people."

Yuan Zhongguo’s hand suddenly took out a sacred decree, and sacrificed a prince of the Holy Land to remove the plague of Feng Lingran.

Helian Gale, who was staring at Yuan Zhongguo with anger, suddenly felt like being shot and being abandoned.

Xiao Yu’s heart sank and saw that the cold weapons in the hands of the soldiers all attacked Feng Lingran. Perhaps the next moment, Feng Ling would die under their spears. Xiao Xiaokong shrank and wanted to loosen He Lian. Gale, holding Yuan Zhongguo is too late.

Yuan Zhongguo's fingers clenched the imperial decree, and his heart trembled and stunned. Feng Lingran died, and the military power in his hand was owned by him.

Nangong Temple looked at this scene indifferently, and Feng Lingran overpowered the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and there will be such a day sooner or later. Feng Ling is dead, and this Eastern Jin Dynasty has no invincible generals, it will become easy to overcome.

Nangong’s mouth twitched a bit like a smile, and the emperor of Dongjin was stupid enough. Although Feng Lingran’s merits were high, but today, Feng Lingran has not rebelled, but also tried his best to fight the world for Dongjin. Where are the courtiers looking for?

But the emperor’s little heart is doing it! I thought that I could get rid of the thorns of Feng Lingran and sit on the stable position.

In this world, the points are combined, the points are divided, and the other is that he wants to sit still and be able to sit still.

"Feng Lingran..."

Xiao Yu screamed and his fingers trembled. He Lian’s neck was smashed and a blood mark was drawn.

Feng Lingran seems to Xiao Yu, the deep black sorrow, finally revealing a smile.

This is dying, he still laughs? The brain is getting into the water?

Xiao Yu is discouraged.

Everyone thought that when Feng Ling was sure to die, there was a bang, and the arrow came from the wind. If the rain fell on the back of the soldier, suddenly the soldiers around Feng Lingran fell.

When Yuan Zhongguo saw it, his heart was shocked. When the soldiers fell down, even the soldiers around the slaves fell down. Yuan Zhongguo knew that his general situation had gone, and his forehead was sweating, and he slammed in front of Feng Lingran.

"The regent king, the minister is also acting in accordance with the purpose, do not dare not to obey! Seeking the regent king to see the role of the minister for the country for so many years, Rao Chen a life, the minister is willing to follow the regent king in the future, for the regent king is the leader."

Yuan Zhongguo immediately pointed out his position.

A baby face suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Zhongguo, and said innocently: "Yuan General, how can my master of the family let you follow this wall? You can sell the emperor today and return to the master. It is difficult to guarantee that one day will sell the master to others. ""

Yuan Zhongguo’s face was white and said: “Chen is sincere and sincere, and if there is a half-say, the whole family must not die.”

Xiaoqi seems to be scared to the general: "You must not make such a heavy oath, your family is innocent, they are all tired of you, not to die, how innocent?"

A false alarm, Xiao Yu's tight heart, slightly relaxed, the sword in his hand trembled.

"Little wild cat, your sword should not shake any more, I will be dead." He Lian gale eyes down, watching the sword on his neck tremble, his heart is awkward.

"Prince of the Holy Land, what did you call me? I didn't hear it."

The sword in Xiao Yu’s hand left the neck of Helian’s gale, and the tip of the sword pointed at his straight nose, as if he had dissatisfied with her answer, she would immediately cut his nose.

He Lian gale eyeballs quickly became a cocky eye, the hero did not eat the loss before the eyes, his mouth smirked a smile: "Little Girl, I call you the little girl."

"..." This person is really fast.

Xiao Yu put down the sword, and did not make it difficult for her to even gale, she went to Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran took the sword from her hand and threw it to Xiaoqi. He said indifferently: "Cut his head and give it to the emperor."

Yuan Zhongguo suddenly fell on the ground, face like a gray.

"Yes, the master."

The sword fell from the sword, and the blood splattered. Feng Ling turned around with Xiao Yu.

The corpse was everywhere, the blood was strong, and the slaves and husbands were frightened and scared. Some were timid and even fainted.

Feng Ling squinted with his eyebrows, and when Xiao Yu left, he looked at He Lian’s gale, and at that glance, he was shocked by the wind.

"You should thank your nephew to save your life. If you dare to call the woman's little wild cat next time, this king will make you cry."

Xiao Yu thought that the leader of the black man was cut off by Feng Lingran, that is, the phoenix in the mouth... the lips are cold!

Xiaoqi finished the matter, ran over, and looked at Helian’s gale with a smile: “The lips are cold, the Prince of Santos, do you want to try it?”

Helian’s scalp was numb, and although this boy had a lovely face, the method was very **** and cruel. His face turned white and shook his head: “Don’t want, don’t want to.”

Xiaoqi untied the acupuncture point on the body of Helian Gale: "The Prince of the Holy King, Xiaoqi is so cute, you don't have to be afraid of Xiaoqi."

Helian’s gale hardened his head and said: “That is, that is.”

Xiaoqi said again: "Small seven will send people to **** the prince of the capital to return to the Holy City. After you go back, how can you tell the king of the king that you don't need to teach you?"

Where can't Helen's gale hear the secret words of Xiaoqi? Immediately nodded: "No, no."

Xiaoqi is very happy and continues to say: "The Prince of the Holy Spirit is a clever one, and Xiaoqi likes you very much! After the small seven teach you Helen brother?"

Helian’s gale was scared enough: “Not good, not good.”

"Not good? Um?"

"Good, good."

Feng Ling came to the room with Xiao Yu, and waited for Xiao Yu to open his mouth. He took the scorpion from his sleeve and carefully wiped the blood on her face.

Xiao Yu stood still and looked at Feng Ling’s eyebrows. The man thought that this man had cleanliness and could not see the blood of Helian’s gale splashing on her face. His current expression told her that the words “disliked” .

After Feng Lingran wiped the blood on Xiao Yan’s face, she said nothing, the slender fingers moved to her clothes and pulled down, throwing her clothes on the ground.

Xiao Yu only had a belly pocket. She scared her hands around her chest and frowned. "Feng Lingran, you are now cold in your fingers, and the cold poison is very powerful. I still think about that kind of thing? You don't want to die?"

Feng Lingran grabbed her wrist before she stepped back. The black scorpion seemed to have anger: "This king is watching you do not want to die."

Xiao Yu was awkward. He smiled at her before. How did he suddenly change his attitude? Is it because Helian Gale dragged her into her arms, and Feng Ling is so clean and angry?

She couldn't help Xiao Yu, her delicate chin was pinched by him. He lowered his head and covered her delicate lips. The aggression was fierce and fierce.

Xiao Yu felt the lower back pressed by his big palm, and her soft body could only be tightly attached to him, leaving no gaps.

Xiao Yu’s brain is blank, his lips are numb and painful, and Feng Ling is really angry...

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu felt like she was suffocating, and her little hand patted his chest softly.