Qiu Lan’s heart glimpsed, and the twilight glimmered: “Your Majesty, Qiu Lan does not know what you are saying? If there is something wrong with Qiulan, please bear with me.”

Qiu Lan lowered her head and looked like panic and innocent look, as if she didn't know where she was, and where did she get angry with Nangong?

Nangong’s mouth licked a cold arc, and the jade surface seemed to emit coldness. Suddenly raised his hand, slap, and quickly fell on Qiulan’s face, the strength of the big man, the whole person who will fight Qiulan Fall to the ground.

Qiulan grabbed the cheeks with one hand and burned her cheeks. The cheeks began to swell and swollen, but these were nothing. Qiulan’s heart was more painful than the face that was hit. Her mouth was bright red. The blood suddenly red eyes.

"Your Majesty, what did Qiulan do wrong?" She just replaced her, and wanted to teach Xiao Yu that monk. What is wrong with her?

"Until now, you still refuse to admit that you deliberately fell, is it to bring disaster to your nephew?" Now, even Xiao Yu, I am afraid that it will be considered that he is instructing Qiulan to do it.

Nangong’s black scorpion flashed through pain, and he has tried to save it, but why is his distance from the nephew farther and farther?

"Your wife thought that Qiulan fell intentionally?" Qiulan’s heart was tight, and the mind clearly understood that Nangong’s still remembered Xiaoxun’s fox demon. If she knew that this was her intention, it would not Raising her, the tears in Qiulan's eyes suddenly came out, and said with a pain: "In the eyes of the majesty, is Qiu Lan such a vicious woman? Qiulan admits that Qiulan is really dissatisfied with Xiao Yu, it is because Xiao Yu took the squat, she was clearly the scorpion of her majesty, but she turned her eyes into the embrace of Feng Lingran. Her woman is not worthy of her enthusiasm for her."

"Your Majesty, you are the emperor of Nanling Kingdom, the king of a country, what a noble identity? You only need to hook your fingers, there are countless women in this world, and there are countless women who are willing to give their arms and loyalty. Why do you still think about it? Not a woman who belongs to you?"

Her love for him goes deep into the bone marrow, and she can't die. He just turns around and can see her. But why, in his eyes, never her shadow? It’s all because Xiao Yu’s slut, if it’s not the appearance of the monk, the relationship between her and her majesty will not become like this.

If time can go backwards, she will definitely not go to the Regent Palace to help her, and bring Xiao Yu this monk to the front. She thought that her Majesty was only using Xiao Yu. She thought that as long as she wholeheartedly helped her to complete her career, she would be different in her eyes.

However, she did not think that Xiao Yu’s monk confuses his heart.

The heart of Nangong Temple seems to have been tied up, and the pain is tight.

The fingers in his sleeves were a little trembling, and even he himself wanted to know why he still thought about Xiao Yu’s woman who was not her own. I thought... my heart hurts.

"Look at the face of your dead father, this time you will spare your life, if there is another time, Hugh is ruthless to you."

After the completion of the Nangong Temple, he set off his sleeve and set foot on the carriage of Nanling.

Qiu Lan trembled from the ground and climbed up, red hair, full of tears, gathered into tears, rolled down, her lips trembled, but biting her lips, not letting her crying overflow.

She wholeheartedly wants to kneel down, but she wants to be the monk, so warn her? If there is a next time, will you kill her directly?

Qiulan's tears fell on the ground, fainted on a drop of bright red blood beads. Qiu Lan's blurred vision touched the blood. The heart trembled. She rubbed her hand, raised her hand, and wiped away the tears in her eyes. Look carefully.

It is blood, more than one drop, and the arc falls on the ground. Whose blood is this?

Qiulan saw the place where Nangong was placed in the station. The blood drops a few drops. Her eyes seemed to be stinging with this bright red.

In order to swear by the slut, what did you do to hurt yourself?

Qiu Lan’s tears rolled down, and her heart burst into pain. She was full of tears, a hate, Xiao Yu, you are a curse, you hurt your heart, you are, why don’t you die? If you die, your heart will not be hurt again. What kind of fox demon can you get under your heart? Why?

Qiu Lan’s heart is hysterical, and she can’t wait to tear Xiao Yu’s heart and eat her meat and blood...

Royal Palace.

The slave boy embraced the little fox into the "spiritual palace". This is the palace that Feng Lingran created for Xiao Yu. He did not want to grieve his own woman. He would not let her live in the palace where the empresses used to live. "Ling Palace", the meaning of this, not to mention it.

The life of the little fox is a mystery, but Feng Lingran always feels that the little fox has a close relationship with the "spiritual palace". He also believes that the "thing" that has lived for a long time in the coffin is not stupid. Admit the owner.

When the slaves were holding the little fox, when they first returned to the new house, when they saw the golden word "spiritual palace" on the threshold of the palace, the lips of the red cherry blossoms were slightly pulled, seemingly disdainful. When I walked in, I felt inexplicably in my heart.

Although, he knows, Feng Lingran in order to please Xiao Yu, deliberately built the "spiritual palace" as the palace of the queen. But at least, the slaves felt that Feng Ling was doing the right thing, that is.

When the slaves held the little fox into the door opened by the palace lady, a spell exudes golden light, and the slave is forced to retreat to the door. His blood swells, and the sweetness almost rolls out of the throat.

It is the symbol of the bamboo sinister Taoist, and no one can hurt him except the bamboo imaginary.

Slave peach blossoms flashed **** red awns, gnashing teeth, Feng Lingran, you are absolutely enough, just finished with Xiao Yu, and after using Laozi, you will slap Laozi, and also invite Zhu Xu, use such despicable and shameless The way to deal with Laozi?

"The slave sister has been fortunate, and the younger sister is handed over to Xiaoqi! The emperor has told him to let Xiaoqi take the young lady to the bed."

Xiaoqi's cute baby face appeared in front of the slave, and the clear eyes were carrying a small fox with a phoenix crown. The smile of the master was very special. I liked the young lady to become a little fox.

That's the candle in the cave tonight... there is a good show...

The slaves are willing to let other men touch the little fox? He raised his hand and pushed open the small seven that blocked the road. He hated Feng Lingran in his heart, and even took the small seven, and also hated it. What kind of master, what kind of dog slaves were raised.

Xiao Yu is his young lady. He won't let anyone hold her on a hi-bed, but he can only hold him.

When the slaves swelled into the room, they pressed the body's tumbling blood and stepped in, until the little fox in the arms was placed on the dragon and phoenix embroidered on the golden silk thread. .

Xiaoqi stood outside the door, watching the slaves blushing and arrogant backs, flashing in the middle of the grotesque, and flashing doubts, this enchanting woman is really cold and arrogant, but she really does not need to do this, with serious injuries The price of my own body, holding the young lady into the happy room.

The master did not like the woman to enter the happy room of him and the younger sister. The slaves entered the regent government for so long, and they would not know that she did so. Is it true to the young lady? still is……

The slave was hiding very well. Even the little fox in his arms didn't find his abnormality until he put it down. The pointed finger wanted to touch the white hair on his back, but found it draped on his back. The phoenix silk, the finger on the fluffy front paws, the caressing touch, and only now, its sight is covered by red silk, his peach blossoms, can be unscrupulously staring at it with a deep affection.

Miss, you have chosen Feng Lingran, the slaves know that they should not be embarrassed, should not have thoughts about you, but allow slaves, the last time looking at you with greedy eyes.

After tonight, you are the woman of Feng Lingran. The slaves promise that they will bury all the thoughts that should not be buried in the bottom of their hearts.

Also only do yours... oh.

The little fox's claws moved, and the back pressure pressed against the back of his hand, gently stroking, as if responding to him.

The slave smiled, and there were bright red blood in the white teeth. He smiled happily and swallowed a blood. He said warmly: "Miss, the slaves have to quit, I wish you..." and Huang Shangxi If you have to say no to your child, he will be dark and dark, and continue to say: "A good marriage."

The little fox smiled and his fluffy paws patted two times on the back of the slave's hand. It seemed to say: his congratulations, it was received, and thanked him.

The slaves walked out of the happy room, closed the door, and the redness of the mouth overflowed with red blood. His body could not hold the slight shaking.

Xiaoqi stood outside the door, his hands wrapped around his chest, and saw the slaves like this. He reached out and helped him, and joked: "Why do you want to go with your body like this? Or do you love the emperor's sister? You Although I also married the empress with the young lady, you should understand that the emperor is because of the younger sister, let you marry together, how can you compare with the younger sister? She is on the top of the emperor..." child.

"Shut up." The slave suddenly opened the hand of Xiaoqi, squinting, and the peach blossoms flashed.

He only had dislike of Feng Lingran. This **** baby face thought he liked Feng Lingran? Still Xiao Yu?

He really wants to use a needle to sew the mouth of Xiao Qi, so that he can no longer speak.

Xiaoqi looked at the back of the slave, leaving his mouth twitching.

"What attitude? You are kind enough to help you, remind you not to do something wrong, but you are so loyal to the Lord, I really don't know what to do..."

After half an hour.

The little fox was sitting on the bed, tired, and Feng Ling did not return to the house. It simply squatted on the bed and the chin stretched, which also reduced the weight of the small phoenix crown on some heads.

If you don't see all the precious gems on this small phoenix crown, it has already smashed the small phoenix crown.

Just at this time.

The door was pushed open, someone came in, turned and closed the door, and the little fox immediately propped up and sat upright.

Feng Lingran back to the room? However, when he came in, there was no voice of a palace lady. If it remembers it, outside the door, but stood two palace ladies...