The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 528: Is my eyes beautiful?

Feng Shaoqi played Xiao Yu, her weight, like a feather in his arms.

"That day... why didn't you wait for me?" He looked at her delicate pale face and smiled. If it wasn't the cinnabar red phoenix flame mark, this handsome unparalleled face, really Much like Feng Lingran.

Xiao Yu looked at him, some fascinated, the brain flashed through the black back of Feng Lingran, she could not see the man, sometimes he felt his enthusiasm to engulf her, and sometimes felt him and her, but It is a stranger.

The beautiful face slowly descended, and when his nose touched her nose, Xiao Yu suddenly woke up.

Xiao Yu instinctively raised his palm and waved.

A bang.

Feng Shaojun's handsome face gradually climbed up five pale powdered palm prints. He jumped his eyebrows and some did not understand why she suddenly hit him?

"Feng Shaohao, what do you want to do to me?"

Xiao Yu struggled to get down from his arms. Even she didn't know why. She clearly had two similar faces. When Feng Ling kissed her, she didn't react so violently. Feng Shaoqi leaned down and she The instinctive slap is gone.

"What do I want to do to you?" Feng Shaoqi looked arrogant, and his arms quickly hugged Xiao Yan, who was about to slide down. He said: "I didn't want to do anything to you, and I slap you inexplicably. Song Wei, what are you thinking about?"

Xiao Yu stopped struggling, and some looked at Feng Shaoqi awkwardly. The depression in his shackles, she saw clearly, Xiao Yu closed her eyes and stunned her head. Just just her cranky thoughts? What happened to her?

Since she met Feng Lingran, she has become somewhat different from herself.

"Less brother, younger brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time, how come you come to see you..." A pink figure came, and the girl saw Feng Shaohao holding a beautiful woman in her arms. The sound seemed to be stuck in the throat, suddenly red eyes, and my heart was wronged to cry.

"Hey, you are coming, she is a lieutenant brother, and maybe she will become the hostess of Fengfu soon."

Feng Shaoqi gently grasped Xiao Yu’s little hand and placed it on his cheek, covering his half-faced face. He felt Xiao Yu’s unwillingness. He lowered his voice and said with a voice that only two people could hear: She is the only and most loved sister in Long Yu and Shan Yu. I don't have any feelings for men and women. If you appreciate their love for you, it will help me break her emotions that should not be. ”

Xiao Yu’s hand that he wants to retract is stopped. He looks at the girl in front of him. He is about fourteen and five years old. The moth of the dagger, the muscles of the muscles, the eyes of the eyes, the lips of the cherry blossoms, the facial features and the single dragon are a bit like It is a beautiful person.

"She is the one who deserves her brother's favorite? Then... bless the younger brother..." After that, the single child turned and ran away, and the tears burst out and wet the beautiful cheeks.

Xiao Yu took back his little hand and decisively came down from his arms: "If you are alone in Long Yu and Shan Yuqing know that you are so most loved by their sister, will they let you go?"

Feng Shaoqi saw Xiao Yu standing on the ground, no problem, he shrugged: "Early Acacia is better than late Acacia, they will be grateful to me."

Xiao Yu heard the words, and Bai Fengfeng took a look.

Feng Shaoqi suddenly said: "Song Wei, are you wearing a dark whip? Are you secretly entangled so many dark whip in the Luo skirt?"

Xiao Yu was shocked and a little annoyed. How did she forget her tail?

Xiao Yu suddenly thought that Feng Lingran had also embraced her. Feng Lingran certainly knew it. Fortunately, he was a dumb and would not say it.

Xiao Yu made a "squeaky" action on Feng Shaoqi and whispered: "You know it, don't say it."

Feng Shaoxiao smiled and looked at her skirt: "The dark whip is not the best self-defense device. If you have the chance, this son will send you a self-defense device that suits you."

Xiao Yu saw Feng Shaoqi not doubting, and he gave a sigh of relief and nodded. "Thank you, thank you."

Feng Shaoqi: "You are welcome."

The pavilion made of jade has a hundred flowers in front of it, and there is a beautiful view of the lotus field and the lotus pavilion.

Among the pavilions, there is a man and a woman, all in white, which is completely different from the noble scene in the palace, as if they accidentally fell into the two immortals.

The two immortals are playing chess, black and white, and chess, like the stars in the sky. Every step is a fate.

The white gauze of Shen Mo core covered the breeze with the breeze. Her beautiful fingers licked the white chess pieces, hesitated for a moment, gently put down, and stretched the eyebrows, lifted the beauty, and looked at the man who was playing chess seriously. Suddenly, her bottom was stunned and she was deeply fascinated.

Nanhua Jun’s long fingers clasped the sunspots. She only looked at him and the blacks fell. He lifted the black shackles of the genius: “Miss Shen, the inheritance.”

Shen Moxin was a little surprised. Her chess skills had reached the holy level. I didn’t expect to lose to Nanhua Jun after a small half hour. It can be seen that Nanhuajun’s chess skills have reached the peak.

Shen Mo core converges with a startling mood, smiles lightly: "South China chess is superb, and the core of the heart is good."

Nanhua Jun stood up, the game was set, and it was time for him to leave.

Shen Moxin looked at the back of his turn, the beautiful fingers moved, and there was some disappointment in his heart. He wanted to keep him, but he didn’t know how to open it?

Not embarrassed to speak.

Instead, he knows his temperament and will not stay because of her opening.

"Nanhua Jun, staying, staying..."

When Shen Mo core stunned, suddenly Feng Xiaoyan rang Liu Nanjun's voice, and she flashed a sly stream.

"Nan Huajun, help me, my family is a little uncomfortable, I believe that those quacks, only believe in you."

Feng Shao took Xiao Yu and sent her to Nan Huajun.

This is Xiao Yu’s first time to see the true meaning of Nanhua Jun. There is no psychedelic mist to cover it. His face is more three-dimensional and true. Rao is the first to see the beautiful man Xiao Yu, the first to see Nanhua Jun. Eyes, can not help but be surprised.

His skin is like a white moon, the nose is standing upright, and the facial features are exquisite. The strange thing is that he has a pair of dark green eyes. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is ink, and the cold is like a mysterious ink sea. Untestable, but it is a permanent calm.

"I have a good eye?" Nan Huajun suddenly asked, saying that at the same time, his fascinating face, downed a little, let Xiao Yu see more real.

Feng Shao took a moment and was shocked. What is embarrassing is that this sentence is from the mouth of Nan Huajun. How incredible it is? Surprisingly, isn't Nan Huajun's eyes the same ink color as him?

Did Nanhua Jun see Xiao Yu?