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

A man, dressed in a white gown, is sleek and elegant, and his hair is like water. He is only gently holding a jasper hairpin, which is more elegant!

The white man, while quietly following the man in front of him, the black-eyed smile, but also from time to time fell on the man in front of him, the end is full of gentle, elegant...

If you don't know, how can you think of such a white, gentle and gentle man, will be today's holy! ?

At this moment, the night ink monk is quietly staring at the red man sitting in front of him, smiled and smiled.

The night wind is slowly, blowing gently, blowing the red man in front of him, the clothes are flying, and the black hair is flying, making the originally cold-blooded man look even more evil!

The handsome face, under the dim light, became more and more charming and sensual...

At this moment, the man is bowing his head and thinking quietly.

The serious meaning between the eyebrows is more and more charming...

Seeing this, the night of the ink head can not help but move, stunned, can not help but get a few amazing and unconscious obsessed...

In this regard, the night ink is completely unknown.

At this moment, the night ink is seriously playing chess.

The slender fingers, gently picking up a black piece, slowly fell on the chessboard in front of it.

When I saw the black chess piece under the night of the cold, the face of the night ink was slightly stunned, and then the eyebrows were comfortable, and I immediately smiled.

"Oh, he lost again!"

Night ink monk opened, whispered.

Although, the night ink is lost, however, there is no anger in the face.

The gaze that fell on the night of the ink, is helpless and a bit blame.

"Cold, every time you play chess with you, you are recruited and killed. If it is really half-point, don't give up!"

"The emperor, if you want to give up playing chess, what do you mean?"

For the night of the ink, the night is cold and the tone is low and indifferent.

Wen Yan, night ink Jun just smiled.

"That is, it is because of this, I like to play chess with you. If you play chess with the ministers, they don't think about how to win, but how to lose to you. The loss is naturally unobtrusive. It’s really boring!”

Speaking of this, the night ink is a red lips, and the eyebrows are all annoying.

Although he is a high emperor, he enjoys the glory of others.

However, sometimes, when the emperor is also very boring!

The people who are waiting for him are all respectful, lest he be angry.

It’s harder to listen to someone’s truth than to go to heaven.

It’s not like being with a man in front of you, what you have to say, no matter how good or bad, no matter whether he is angry or not.

Even so, Ye Mojun likes to be with the man in front of him...

Thinking in my heart, Night Mojun saw the game in front of him, and when the red lips opened, he immediately smiled.

"Cold, the sky is still early, we are in the next set!?"

At night, Ye Mojun spoke, and gestured to the little **** who was waiting on the side, re-made the board and planned to make another good one.

But when I saw the man sitting in front of me, I heard the words, but the red lips were slightly open, and Shen Sheng said.

"Please sin for the emperor, and the younger brother has something to do. I am afraid I can no longer play chess with the emperor."

When I heard the words of the night, the face of the night, the gentle face of the night, was slightly stunned. Immediately, the brow was slightly stunned, but it was the color of worry.

"Cold, is something wrong??"

The night ink is open, in the tone of voice, can not conceal the concern.

Compared with the night-faced nightmare, the night is cold and the red lips are slightly open, but the voice is quiet.

"Thanks to the Emperor, it’s just a matter of personal affairs of the younger brother. It doesn't matter."

"Oh, all right……"

When I heard the night cold, I saw the cold face of the night, and the original anxious night ink gentleman nodded gently.

"If this is the case, then let's play chess again tomorrow??"

"Yes, then the younger brother retire first."

At night, the cold mouth opened. After saying this, I immediately stood up from the seat and then turned and walked outside the gazebo.

At night, Mohan took a steady big step and kept moving forward. Therefore, I didn’t even notice that the night ink monk sitting in the pavilion, his helpless eyes, was falling tightly on him. On the body...

It’s rare that he is so good today, but it ends so early.

Looking at the long red figure that had left in a hurry, the night ink sighed helplessly...

"Han is so anxious, is it because of him??"

......

Su wine does not know how long he has been in a coma.

Until, a cold water that had been bones was poured straight down from the top of her head.

Time, the cold of the bones of the bones, but also the body of the frozen soda wine, a clever, immediately wake up!

"Oh, it's so cold!"

Sue wine opened, and his eyebrows whispered.

I only feel a cold breath and constantly surround myself.

That feeling, as if in a cold hail.

This is what is going on! ?

Also, her body is so soft and weak.

Both feet are also floating, as if the heel does not touch the ground.

And her wrist is even more painful.

For all kinds of feelings on the body, let the sake wine be puzzling.

Slowly opened the mouth full of painful doubts, Su wine is not gently looked around.

This does not look okay, at first glance, Su wine wine immediately scared a sigh, could not help but take a breath!

At this moment, where she is, it seems to be a dungeon!

In the square room, except for a door, there are no other windows.

A torch hanging high on the wall next to it, clearing the little dungeon.

Let the wine sake be carefully and carefully seen, not far from her, the neatly arranged weapons...

What long needles, splints, needle beds, long whip, etc...

Looking at these in the light of the fire, is emitting a variety of sharp weapons that make people feel chilly, Su wine only feels that a chill is a cold, but from the bottom of their feet, one inch and one inch, rushing over the brain Up...

The heart was scared, and the wine and wine looked down at his situation.

This time, even the heart of death has!

No wonder when she woke up, she felt that the heel didn't occupy the ground, and the wrist was even more painful. It turned out that she was now the whole person, and the whole person fell in the air with hemp rope.

Therefore, the heel does not occupy the ground, of course, the pain of the wrist, but also makes the wine and wine do not want to live.

There is also ice water that is constantly dripping on the body. What is the matter? ?

Suddenly in my heart, Su wine can not help but think back to the scene before my coma...

Thinking, she and the stone Li Daniu they played on the street for a day, then they planned to go home, but the stone and Li Daniu went to the huts, and she stood waiting for them.