The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 292: Violating her portrait rights

Nangong湚 took Xiao Yu into the spacious carriage and did not leave immediately. She did not unravel her acupuncture points. She showed her fingers, picked up the glazed teapot, and sipped a cup of warm tea, and raised it slightly: "Yoah, thirsty? I will feed you."

Nangong湚 helped her to sit in his wide arms, tea was sent to her mouth, Xiao Yan did not drink, and snorted.

Nangong saw that she didn't drink, and she took a sip.

"Nan Gong, you don't have to worry about it. What do you do when you catch me? Feng Ling will find it. I will love him and he will come to save me." Xiao Yu said that she would rather return to Fengling. However, the beggar beggars are not willing to be around the Nangong Palace, a man of hypocrisy.

Xiao Yu remembered the night she gave the blood to the Phoenix Lingyan. It was Feng Lingran who broke through the acupuncture point and prevented her from continuing to cross the blood. Although Feng Lingran was a beast, she still cares about her life.

What about Nangong? In order to save his mother's resurrection, she controlled her with emotions. In that time, he could care about her life. If the former queen needed all her blood to wake up, then she died in the mausoleum, and the coffin became the coffin of her burial.

Love is like?

Nan Gong’s face was cold, and he suppressed his anger: “Hey, how are we betting?”

Xiao Yuzhong flashed doubts: "What do you mean?"

Nan Gongyi said: "Gambling phoenix will not come to save you. The carriage of this palace will stay here for seven days. If after seven days, Feng Ling will not be able to save you from the hands of this palace, you will I am willing to follow this palace."

"What does this palace do before you and Feng Lingran? And regardless of the affection between you and Feng Lingran. You lose, your mind and body belong to the palace, and you can only think about this palace from now on."

Xiao Yu frowned and asked: "If I win?"

Nangong smiled: "The palace let go, you go with Feng Ling."

Xiao Yu said coldly: "It’s a good thing to say. If Feng Lingran saved me from your hands, can I still let you let go?"

Nan Gongyi reached into her leg with one hand and held her around and let Xiao Xiao sit in his arms.

He looked at her little face with a cold moon: "The release of this palace is not to interfere with you and Feng Lingran ever since."

Xiao Yu looked suspiciously at Nangong Temple and added: "You are married to me. This is what the entire Nanling knows. If you lose, you have to write and leave the book, and announce that our relationship is over."

Nangong smiled, and the smile didn't reach the eye. Is this little fox really wanting to come out and leave the book?

He took her soft little hand and smiled softly: "Hey, what is the relationship between us?"

Xiao Yu felt his fingers rubbing on the back of her hand. The words she asked were extremely boring. She said with no anger: "We have nothing to do with it, so you must let everyone know, not let everyone continue to misunderstand. I am involved with you constantly."

Nangong’s bottom was passing through the darkness, and she wanted to be clean with him.

He does not allow it.

Nangong Temple converges on the dark color and looks at her: "Well, this palace promises you. If you lose, we will always be."

Nangong 湚 干 干 干 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 湚 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南Has it happened?

Xiao Yu suddenly thought that Feng Ling did not complete the final silver needle to cross the blood and used the internal force to shake open the acupuncture point. That is to say, the cold poison in Feng Lingran has not been completely removed, maybe...

Perhaps behind, Xiao Yu can hardly imagine.

......

It’s a day.

Xiao Yu was lying in the carriage, like a mummy. She was feeding her by the Nangong Temple. She didn't want to compete with Nangong, she didn't eat, but she was hungry.

After eating, Nangong told the people to pack the chopsticks bowl. His idle egg hurts, and spread a piece of paper on the pear tree. The brush rubbed the black ink and carefully looked at Xiao Yu, the nib. Sketch on the drawing paper.

"Nan Gong, what are you doing? You paint me? You are infringing on my portrait right, do you know? Hurry up and stop, don't paint, you didn't get my consent..." Her cries are like being The angry angry bird, with his eyes on the Nangong Temple, did not see him stop the brush in his hand.

She is lying here and she is going to be stiff. Can it be painted? She doesn't want to appear ugly in the painting.

"Hey, I told you to stop, can't you hear? You are embarrassed..." She was upset all night, and God knew that when she slept last night, he held her in her arms and she couldn't sleep until she couldn't sleep until When she first saw the bird, she fell asleep, only slept for a while, and she was woken up to eat.

Nangong 湚 湚 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一

Nangong saw her wearing a juvenile costume, and the hair was also fixed with a jade. Like a delicate young boy, he suddenly reached out and took off the jade on her head. The blue silk was leaking, and the mess was scattered in the carriage. A little girl's unique beauty.

Nangong laughed, and the twilight was also gentle. The brush in his hand turned, and the tip of the pen picked up her cloak, revealing the cloak of Shengxue.

This time, Xiao Yu panic, Nangong 湚 This is what I want to do...

"Hey, hello, Nangong, you can't do this. You are the Prince of Nanling. You do this kind of dirty things. It will damage the reputation of your prince."

Nangong lifted his eyes and saw Xiao Xiao’s anxious look. He smiled lightly.

"This palace is much better than Feng Lingran, and he is so much better. He is not afraid of the world when he is a regent." Why is this palace afraid?"

Nan Gongyi said, the pen tip in his hand picked up her cloak, and the white skin and soft skin appeared in his shackles. His heart was slightly stunned...

Xiao Yu’s heart was ups and downs, and the whole face was red and hot. She told herself to be calm. Now she is in the hands of Nangong’s sister. Even if he is on her, she has no choice.

Xiao Yu’s eyes turned slightly and shouted loudly: “Nangong Temple, can you wait for it? Can you not win me, can you take advantage of me now, try to take it? Nangong, I look down on you, I Despise you."

Nangong’s pen was stopped, and she received it. She smiled and looked at her hot face: “If I want to take advantage of you, would I use a pen tip?”

Xiao Yu: "..."

Nan Gongyi turned the brush in his hand again, and the nib was facing the drawing paper: "I just think that you are more likely to enter the painting."

Xiao Yu’s heart was killed by Nan Gong’s death. She blinked her eyes... not showing much spring, but it was enough to evoke the man’s interest.

Xiao Yu was calm, and he looked at the South Palace. He didn't expect him to be good.

"You have the ability to never solve my acupoints." As soon as he untied her acupuncture points, she tore his paintings.

Nan Gongyi looked at the angry Xiao Yu, who seemed to be able to see through her mind, smiled and shook her head and continued to paint.

After about an hour.

Nangong’s paintings were done well, and the sound of Xiao Yu’s snoring came from the carriage. If it wasn’t too troublesome, she would have wanted to sleep.

"It doesn't look like a little fox, it looks like a little pig."

Nangong 闪 闪 闪 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 溺 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南Sprinkled in the ear, the robes are half open, like waiting for the king to pick.

If you look closely, you can see the robes that the little ones open...

Nangong 湚 breathes slightly, the twilight is like fog, and the ears are red.

He did not open his eyes, and arranged the robes that Xiao Yu had opened, and the fingertips did not touch a place that should not be touched.

When Xiao Yu woke up, a few hours passed, and the shadow of Nangong Temple was not seen in the carriage.

"Nangong Temple, Nangong Temple, you are coming."

Xiao Yu shouted at the scorpion.

In a short while, the curtain was opened and Nangong was in the sight of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu wrinkled a small face: "I am in a hurry, you will open my acupuncture point, I want to go to the cottage."

Nangong squatted on the carriage, bent over and picked up Xiao Yu, as if she did not intend to unlock her acupuncture points. She seemed to hold her so as to help her solve the urgent problem.

Xiao Yu discovered the mind of Nangong, and she snorted and softly said: "Nangong Temple, you will unlock my acupuncture point, let me solve it myself! I am not a child, how many shame do you hold me? There is something different, how do you like this, how do I get out?"

Nangong 湚 slightly evoked a thin lip: "Anxious, naturally came out."

Xiao Yu wants to die in the heart, Feng Lingran that animal is a direct torture, Nangong, in contrast, he will learn your willpower.

These two men are the best of the best.

Xiao Yu feels that her bladder is going to be blown up. She shudders and looks at him tangledly: "Good brother, you spare me! Please, please."

This little fox is a subtle character. He heard her soft voice shouting "Good Brother". Whether it is her heart or not, Nangongyi loves to listen.

"Call your brother." He smiled and asked.

"Hey brother, my brother." Hey, your uncle.

Nangong Yu did not make it difficult for Xiao Yu, like her wish, to solve her acupuncture points.

When Xiao Yu’s feet landed, the heart of her feet was numb, which was sour. Her feet floated to a position far away from Nangong Temple. After hiding in a big tree, she looked at the South Palace and shouted: "Nan Gong, you turned your body."

Nangong’s eyebrows are slightly picky, so I changed my mouth so quickly? Really a realistic little fox.

Xiao Yu untied his belt. After he solved it, his eyes turned round. Now is not a good opportunity to escape?