Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

The heart is helpless, but the face, but it has not been revealed, but the lips are open, Shen Shen.

"This matter, the old slaves do not know. In the past, when the prince went, it was a few months, and a few more years."

"Ah!? It will take so long!?"

Upon hearing the words of Zong Shu, the wine of Su wine was beautiful and immediately exclaimed.

After all, she didn’t see the night cold for a short night, and she thought he was panicking. If it’s going to come back so long, what should she do? ?

The more I think, the more my heart is in the heart of Su wine.

Taking advantage of the sake wine is full of helpless and anxious appearance, Zong Shuzhen does not know the heart of Su wine! ?

Thinking of this, Zong Shu first had no choice but to sigh, and then he said quietly.

"Small wine girl, although Wang Ye went to the border, but the prince is still a small wine girl, so, the little wine girl, you first peace of mind, the prince to deal with the border things, will soon come back."

Uncle Zong spoke, Shen Sheng said.

However, Su wine knows that Zong Shu’s words are just to comfort her.

When I thought of it, Su Jiujiu sighed with a sigh of relief and said softly.

"Well, I am, wait for him to come back..."

No matter how long it takes for him to come back, for months, a few years, she will wait for him to come back...

......

At the same time, the other side -

"Cold, you finally woke up!? It's so good, how do you feel about your body now?? Where can you feel uncomfortable??"

Looking at the man on the bed, shaking and screaming, waking up, the wind is not a trace of the first heart, then immediately, the red lips opened, immediately asked.

Compared to the wind full of joy and excitement, the night of the cold cold waking up, the first to gently glance around the four, as if, is looking at the environment that you are in the body.

Looking at the man's face on the bed, the wind did not trace the deep eagle, first flashing a little, suddenly understood the man's mind, the red lips started, immediately said.

"Cold, you can rest assured that this is another hospital in Beijing. Here, no one except me knows that you are here."

The wind has no opening and whispers, so the man can be assured.

To hear the wind without traces, the night ink cold slowly regained his gaze, and then the black scorpion swept away, and quietly fell on the wind without marks.

"No trace, last night, what happened to me!?"

The man spoke, and the slightly hoarse voice was a bit weak.

It is said that the wind has no trace on the face first, and the eagle squats slightly, and between the eyebrows, it is more difficult to damp.

However, the wind did not immediately answer, just turned around, took a cup of warm water for the man, and then carefully drank for the man.

After the man finished drinking warm water in his hand, the wind began to open without a trace, and whispered.

"Cold, last night, it was the night of the fifteenth month, you, the martial arts on your body, it happened again..."

Speaking of this, the wind has no heavy face.

After all, the man’s martial arts has always been his biggest concern.

In the past, whenever this man had a seizure, he lost his mind, just like the Shura that came from hell.

For this man, he is constantly sending people to find ways to solve the problem. However, until now, he has not found it.

When I think of it, there is no trace of the wind.

Compared to the heavy wind with no face, the night is cold and heavy, it is also very heavy.

In the past, he had already put life and death out of the way, life and death, for him, it is the same!

Because before, he didn't care about people, loved ones, he always felt that he was empty.

Even if he has this confidant friend, his heart is still empty.

Life is nothing new!

However, since the little woman appeared in his life, his original dark world was lit up by the little woman!

The smile of the little girl is his greatest happiness and happiness.

He can't wait, always with the little girl, watching her spoiled in her arms, happy smile...

Because of the little woman, he began to fear death.

If it is after the death of the little girl, what should I do? ?

He couldn't let go of the little girl like that and let go.

He can't bear it...

However, even if he can’t bear it anymore, he’s not willing to be good, he’s on his body...

At the thought of this, the beautiful eyebrows of the night ink are even lighter, and the eyebrows are dignified.

Looking at the man on the bed, a look of dignified color, the wind has no trace to see this, only helpless sigh.

After all, the greatest pain in the world is to be separated from the ones you love, and to be separated from each other.

If you change to him, it must be very painful! ?

When I think of it, the wind will be helpless.

Why is God always treating this man so cruelly! ?

Since he first met this man on the first day, he has never seen this man really smile. In this man's heart, he is always lonely and cold.

As if the Wannian Xuan Bing, how can it not be warm.

However, since the appearance of the little woman, the man who has been so arrogant and cold has begun to become different.

This man, who has always been unspoken, finally learned to laugh.

Moreover, it became more and more warm.

However, just when he thought that this man would be happy, something happened again...

If I have never been warm, I have never felt it.

However, nowadays, when God gave this man warmth and happiness, he suddenly took it away!

Such a cruel blow is not something that ordinary people can bear...

Just as the wind was full of helplessness, a burst of footsteps came from the doorway.

A servant, first hurriedly walked in from the outside of the door, and came to the front of the wind without a trace, immediately bowed his head and bowed, and said with respect and respect.

"Returning to the master, Yuan Dafu is here!"

"Yuan Dafu is coming!? Please ask him to come in!"

When I heard the words of the servant, the wind had no trace of the first thing, and immediately said.

The servant heard the words and immediately retreated.

Seeing this, the wind has no trace on the face, it is a disguise of joy.

"Cold, you can rest assured that this Yuan Dafu is very researching about martial arts and so on. In the martial arts world, it is a very highly respected person! I also spent a lot of time to find this doctor, Yuan Dr. Yuan is here, you can definitely solve the tricks on your body!"

The wind has no openings, and laughs excitedly.

I heard the wind without traces, and I saw the look of the face on the wind without traces. The night of the cold ink could not help.

After all, he knows that he is a good friend of his own, and he is really good!

In the past, he had long since given up on his own martial arts. However, only his confidant and friend had never given up.

For the martial arts on his body, the wind has no trace, no time, no money, just for him...

For this piece of love, the night ink is cold in mind!