The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 451: What is the taste of Acacia?

In the autumn Lantern, there was also a mist of water, which helped the Queen Mother's arm: "The Queen Mother, you don't feel bad, everything is gone, your Majesty has done it, and you and the small hall are alive, that is your greatest wish."

The Queen Mother nodded with red eyes and looked at the lovely Nangong Mo in her arms. She held it like a treasure: "Live, Moh, you have to remember that this is your life. The father is using his life." In exchange for it."

Nangong ink's young face was stunned by the Queen Mother, and the thick feathers that were wet with tears gently fanned, and nodded sensibly.

At this time.

Liu Wei came over with the royal doctor and checked the injury of Nangong Mo, but his feet were twisted.

"The Queen Mother has to worry, the small hall is just twisting his feet, and there is no serious problem. The minister gave the small hall and took the medicine. After a few days, it will be fine."

Nanling's medical skills have always been the head of several countries. Many of the best medicinal materials are beyond the reach of other countries. The royal doctor said that the Queen Mother is slightly relieved.

Her ink, in the mother's womb, suffered so much, and finally survived, no more things.

Another place.

Nangong湚 took Xiao Yu back to the palace, and stood outside the hall. When he saw this scene, his eyes looked awkward. Until Nangong came over, she only bowed her head nervously and performed the palace ceremony.

Nangong Temple didn't see her like she walked by her side. When she looked up, Nangong Temple had already entered Xiaomeng with Xiao Yu.

The bottom of my eyes flashed and lost. Although my heart is clear, I am just a slave to the humble identity. It is a substitute for Xiao Yu. However, Nangong’s confrontation is good, maybe it’s insignificant in Nangong’s heart, but it’s a lifetime unforgettable for you.

What's more, Nangong Temple is the only man in this world who is better than the one.

"Hey girl."

The old yellow door slammed the orchid finger and screamed. When he saw his head turned, his face with white face makeup smiled. If he intentionally looked at Zhumen, the closed palace, he continued.

"The miscellaneous family looks out, you are a good girl, so the miscellaneous family wants to remind you more, and your attachment to the prince is not something that anyone can replace. Now the prince is coming back, if you want to keep yourself in this deep palace. The little life needs to be attached to the Prince."

"Prince is..." A shock in my heart, the instinctive palace to see Zhumen.

"Yes, the Prince is Xiao Yan girl. When she is still a prince, she will be married with her and seal the sister of Xiao Yu. If Xiao Yu is willing to stay with her, she is the queen of Nanling."

What a noble identity is the Queen? Honor with the knees.

Although I have already guessed it, but from the old Huangmen mouth, my heart is still amazed.

After a while, she recovered.

I am looking at the old Huangmen with some doubts: "Liu Gonggong, you are not a girl of Qiulan..." People?

The words behind, not to mention, she still remembers that when she first came, the Liu Gonggong reminded her and asked her to thank Qiu Lan, but Liu Gonggong’s words made her difficult to understand.

The old yellow door orchid finger was put on the lips, and made a sly gesture to the donkey. The twilight flashed: "The miscellaneous family will not harm you, you will understand later."

I wrinkle my eyebrows and want to ask again? The old Huangmen did not want to say anything.

In the palace.

Nan Gongyi put Xiao Yu on the dragon bed and saw that her back clothes were broken, and blood was oozing out. His picturesque eyebrows slammed tightly.

This is the injury she suffered to protect the back of the ink horse. Later, she was pushed to the ground by the Queen Mother.

The bottom of the Nangong Temple flashed distressed, and it was necessary to take off the clothes of Xiao Yu.

"Nan Gong, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yu grabbed the hands of Nangong Yu to her chest, and the delicate face was slightly angry.

"Hey, your back is hurt, I just want to help you with the medicine." Nangong squatted on her angry face, the expression, as if he would treat her like, his mouth is lightly hooked, Continue to say: "You should not think, how will I treat you?"

Xiao Yu snorted: "Your kindness, my heart is led, men and women don't kiss, you go out first, I can take medicine myself."

"Men and women don't kiss each other? You shouldn't forget, you and I have been married, have you slept in the same bed?"

Xiao Yu’s attitude of clearing their relationship made Nan Gong’s heart very uncomfortable. His eyes followed her delicate collarbone and looked down. The smile of the immortality, when spoken, was so evil.

"While we don't have a real bridal candle, which one is your body? I haven't seen it?"

He saw Xiao's pale face, and continued to say: "Hey, we have long been unclear."

"shameless."

Xiao Yu’s fingers were hard, the nails went deep into the back of his hand, and the red blood came out. He didn’t seem to have any feelings. The moon like a gentle moon looked at her gently, and she wanted to **** her soul in and become his Exclusive small pet.

"I don't want to be shameless, but I am shameless, but Feng Lingran. At first, you became married with me. Nanling up and down, who doesn't know? Who knows? And Feng Lingran shamelessly grabbed my woman, sealed as His queen?"

Nangong Twilight gradually became angry, took a breath and continued to say: "Hey, you said to me, I don't want to compete with the three thousand powder in the deep palace, but you marry Fengling. Of course, why is this?"

After a pause, his finger moved, and suddenly tore her clothes, pressed her on the bed, squinted a little, staring at her delicate face.

"Just because Feng Lingran first started to be strong, got you right? I thought you would be different from other women, do not like to be forced, like to respect you and respect the man you. I did not expect that you are a spirit Fox, your heart is no different from ordinary women, you fall in love with the first man who got you. Dear, are you sure that it is love? If I got you, would you fall in love with me?"

Xiao Yu’s back pressed on the bed, and the pain frowned. Nan Gong’s clutching her wrist tightly and nailing it to the bed, the shackles of the Qing Yue Zhu Xian became a little twilight.

If you don't lose it, you won't know how Acacia is so eroded!

Xiao Yan’s voice suddenly passed into Xiao Yu’s ear: “Master, is this person a pervert? Simply let Xiao Yan poison him.”

After waiting for Xiao Yu to stop, Xiao Yan left Xiao Yu’s ear, like a little starlight, passing through the eyebrows of Nangong.

Xiao Yu’s heart was shocked. Although she didn’t like Nangong Temple, he couldn’t die now! If he dies, he will bring unnecessary troubles to her. It is even harder to save the children from Luo Yuan’s hands.

Finished, finished, Xiao Yan is too impulsive.

Xiao Yan soon returned to Xiao Yu's ear. Xiao Yan's eyes were still moving and looking at Nangong. It seemed that he would wait for him to close his eyes and fall down.

Who knows, Xiao Yan gasped, but spit out in the mouth for a while, so that Xiao Yu is both relaxed and disappointed.

"Master, this metamorphosis is very poisonous, and even the bone marrow is poisoned. If you don't need to take a shot, he will live too soon."

Xiao Yan’s words are a bit sloppy. In other words, it’s shot and it’s not poisonous. If not, Nangong’s now is probably a dead body.

Xiao Yu’s eyes flashed through horror, and I did not expect that the body of Nangong’s body had reached such a terrible level.

Does he know?