The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 389: initiative

"Well?" Feng Ling looked at Xiao Yu, seemingly waiting for her.

"I don't want to be locked up in the harem all day. I want to go in and out freely, but I can promise you. Every time I go out, I will tell you." Xiao Yu's clear voice flashed firmly, even if there was no Tucun. The matter, she thought, she will come to discuss this with Feng Lingran.

Youth is easy to pass, and Hua Hua is old. She didn't want to plead for it, and she was getting older in this deep palace.

Feng Lingran black screamed and hesitated, pondered for a while, and took a token from his waist and put it in Xiao Qian's tender hand.

"This is a token to enter and exit the palace. If you are tired of the palace, you can take this token out of the main entrance, no one dares to stop you."

Xiao Yu was engraved with a dragon-shaped token in her hand. The bottom of the ring flashed strangely. She did not expect Feng Ling to promise her so quickly, and gave her a token of freedom to enter and exit the palace.

Xiao Yu smiled happily, and took the token into her arms as a baby. She kissed Feng Lingran’s neck with her hands and kissed her, and took a kiss on his thin lip.

"Thank you, husband."

Her lips are very soft, printed on his thin lips, leaving a soft and residual temperature, Feng Ling is gradually dark and dull, watching her one by one, pink and soft lips, and the white teeth, The throat was tight, the big palm was placed on the back of her head, and a little movement, her delicate face was stuck on his face, the tip of the nose was squeezing, the lips were attached, and both of them were a glimpse of the air. fan……

......

Xiao Yu has the "pass token" given by Feng Lingran. It is much more convenient to enter and exit the palace. However, Feng Ling has a requirement that she can go out during the day, but she must come back at night.

Xiao Yu was sitting in the carriage and thinking about what happened last night. Her cheeks were red and red.

In fact, he didn't really want her last night, but what he did to her, except the last step, almost did it all.

When the two were about to burn, he let her go, pressed on her body, black as a beast, spit on her hot, shameless and overbearing and said: "Hey, do you want to torture the dead husband?" When you are clean, the husband will not easily surpass you."

Who is going to torture who is the first to die?

Before he had a beastly episode, she told him that her aunt had come, not suitable, and could not give birth to a monkey. He did not listen, and he got rid of the point of burning, and blamed her?

Xiao Yu’s picture of the brain should not appear. The delicate little face is red and red. Fortunately, there is only one of her in the carriage. If this appearance is seen by others, people who are unclear think she is...

The carriage drove a distance and suddenly stopped. Because of inertia, Xiao Yu’s body swayed unsteadily.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yu stabilized his body, and his fingers knocked on the carriage behind the driver, and asked quietly.

The driver opened the dark space, and the rough face appeared in front of Xiao Yu’s eyes. He was next to the thick eyebrow and said: “The goddess is the Nanling’s armor that stopped the carriage. What should I do now?”

Xiao Yu raised his hand and gave the driver a gesture of a little sorrow: "This is the site of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He will not be stupid enough to move us here."

She has just advanced to the ranks, and she has not been afraid of what Nangong is.

Just, this man city is too deep, and see what he really wants to do?

The rear curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened by a jade white hand. Nangong was wearing a white robe, and the dusty appearance appeared in front of Xiao Yu. He crossed his long legs and sat next to Xiao Yu.

"Hey, are we meeting so soon?"

Nangong Temple did not bring jade noodles, the face of the genius of Fenghua, the thin white lips with a light smile, if Xiao Yu knew that he was a very deep black belly character, who can say that he is not a crown Modest gentleman?

His smile, warm and confusing, as if there was never any unpleasant thing between the two, as early as he saw, he was so gentle and elegant.

Xiao Yu does not know how Nangong Temple did it? Looking at him with amazement, the corner of his mouth sneered a sneer.

"Under the Nanling Mausoleum, I feel that there is no need for us to meet each other. I still have something to do, so don't do it."

Xiao Yu directly ousted the order, let him get off the carriage, do not delay her time.

"You just don't want to see me?" Nangong Yuyuehua's cockroaches flashed through the injury, but soon caught in the eye, so he looked at her.

Xiao Yu frowned, didn't want to continue to entangle with Nangong, and directly followed Nangong's words: "Yes, I don't want to see you, can you leave?"

Nangong licked his lips and did not speak. It seems that he did not intend to say anything more. After a while, he squatted and leaned against the wall, seemingly planning to stay in the carriage, not ready to leave.

Xiao Yu was a little depressed in his heart. When he was about to speak, the carriage suddenly moved.

Xiao Yu frowned and said loudly to the driver: "Stop."

The driver didn’t seem to hear Xiao’s voice, the car and the horse are still driving, the faster they drive...

"Stop, I said stop, did you hear?"

Xiao Yu patted the car hard and tried to stop the driver.

Nangong squinted his eyes and suddenly said: "Hey, no need to call, he won't stop, he only listens to my instructions."

Xiao Yu is a cold, and it is the ghost of Nangong.

Xiao Yu pinched his fingers and wanted to roll the carriage down the Nangong, but she held back: "Nangong Temple, we don't make river water now, you don't overdo it, it is not good for anyone."

Nangong opened his eyes, and the black scorpion did not anger, and he was as beautiful as the moon. He looked at Xiao Yan’s angry and delicate face. Wen said: "Hey, I am sitting here, not too much for you."

"You know that I don't mean this, Nangong, you give me a ride."

Xiao Yu reached out and pointed at the curtain, his face was very cold.

Nangong said slowly: "Hey, are you sure I want to get off?"

Xiao Yu nodded without hesitation: "Yes, you will go now."

Nangong’s clear voice: “Stop.”

The carriage suddenly stopped. This time it was very fast, and it stopped suddenly. Suddenly, Xiao Xiao was slanted and hugged by Nangong. The two men rolled in the carriage.

His back, a muffled sound, his arms tightly held Xiao Yu in his arms, the two rolled, his arm also hit several times, Xiao Yu listened to the sound and felt very painful, Nangong湚 did not He snorted, just screaming.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Nangong was under the pressure of Xiao Yu, regardless of his own bruises, and looked at Xiao Yu with concern, as if Xiao Xiao was slightly hurt.

Xiao Yu felt that the two men were not in the right position. They pushed the Nangong Temple and climbed up from his body. They licked their lips and said coldly: "Nangong Temple, you are enough. Don't think that in this way, what can change?" ”