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

Under the careful service of the colorful butterfly, the wine of the Soviet Union wiped the face with warm water. After drying the hands, after drinking some light porridge, it was also sleepy.

Ever since, after drinking wine in the bed, it will not fall for a while, then it will fall into a dream.

......

At the same time, in the palace -

"Yeah! Cold, how can you not see it in a few short days, you have become like this!"

In the royal study room, sitting at the desk behind the night ink, and then seeing the big step into the night of the cold, then look at the look of the night on the cold face, stunned, stunned, all Shocked and strange.

Goodbye to the man in front of you, although he is still standing tall, and the hair is like water. However, the original unparalleled face is full of scum, and the blue-eyed eyes and the bloodshot eyes of his eyes are enough to see that This man has not had a good rest for several days.

Seeing this, Night Mojun is even more shocked.

After all, their brothers for many years, he was the first time to see his own handsome brother, who would have been so embarrassed.

Compared with the stunned night ink monk, the face of the night ink cold face changed slightly. For his own appearance, the night ink is clear to himself.

After all, since the little girl had an accident, his plain clothes were kept by her side, and for several days, they had not been groomed.

Just now, the emperor summoned him. He just thought about going to the palace early. After he finished the matter, he would go back to the government early. He didn't want to waste a little time because of his own things.

I thought so in my heart, the dark black scorpion of the night ink, first flashing a little, then the red lips slightly open, asked quietly.

"I don't know why the emperor summoned the younger brother this time, why?"

Sue wine is open and the tone is calm.

On the handsome face, the face was cold and indifferent.

It was said that the night was full of strange night ink, and the darkness of the cockroach was first flashed.

I know that my brother’s personality has always been so, and I have never pursued anything.

Then I thought of the matter of summoning the night of the cold, and the night of the ink was slightly opened, and immediately said.

"Cold, you know, you hurt Meier's things. How angry is it after the mother knows it?? You broke Meier's hand, although the doctor has received all the healing, but you kicked on her. That foot almost hurt her internal organs. If it weren’t for the hospital’s full-fledged doctor, I’m afraid she couldn’t live.”

The night ink monk opened his mouth and talked about it. The good-looking brow was even wrinkled together.

Looking at the cold eyes of the night, it is helpless and blaming.

Although, he has no good feelings about his cousin.

However, how to say it is also his cousin, and his mother and his cousin are so addicted.

This time, it really makes him a headache!

After all, one side is his mother and the other is his...

Just as the night ink was annoyed by the night, the night ink was hearing the words of the night ink, but there was nothing in the face of fear and regret.

Then think of the scene that I saw in the dungeon that day.

My most beloved woman was actually **** with her hands and hanged there, and she was beaten and scarred, bloodstained...

Every time I think about it, the night chills feel that the anger of a raging heart is constantly rolling.

If it wasn't for his dedication, he still had to take care of the little girl. He had already rushed over and killed the snake woman!

In my heart, I was so angry that I even took it, and in the darkness of the darkness of the night, it was a murderous murder.

For the coldness of the night ink, the night ink is seen here, the face is a glimpse.

After all, he was the first time he saw it, and the man in front of him would show such an angry look!

The man in front of him, no matter who he is facing, is a frosty look.

His emotions and sorrows are never revealed on his face.

After acquainting with him for so many years, this man always puts no one, anything in his eyes, as if, even if the whole world collapsed in front of him, he would not frown.

However, now, see the man in front of him, the murderous murderousness in the shackles, and the chill that continues to fill out from him.

It’s like the Shura that just came from hell, it’s chilling.

Seeing this, the night ink is shocked and stunned.

However, it is not waiting for the night ink to say something, but to see the man in front of him, the red lips are slightly open, then the words are almost revealed from his teeth.

"The woman who dares to hurt the king, this king is definitely not light!"

The night is cold and the mouth is light, but the volume is light, but the silence in the tone is undisguised.

It is said that the heart of the night ink is not shocked.

Moreover, it is enough to see that this man who has always been indifferent to anything, is really angry!

However, the most shocking thing for Night Mojun is what the man said just now!

"Cold, what did you say just now!? Your woman!? That little wine, isn't it a small family?"

The night ink is open, the brow is slightly stunned, and the eyebrows are all in doubt.

For this matter, he also let people check it out.

It is said that it was because Yue Meier suddenly took the man’s little family away and then beat it in the dungeon and almost killed him.

Therefore, this man will be so angry, and he will not hesitate to break Yue Meier's hand, and almost killed Yue Meier.

He also knows about the little family.

Also, this man is special for that little family...

Just, what did the man just say! ?

He said that his woman! ?

No, that little family, it turned out to be a...

When I thought of it, the night ink was red and the lips were open, and I immediately asked.

"Cold, isn't it, that little family, is it a woman!?"

Compared to the full of the night of the ink, Jun Mo Han just looked up and glanced at him gently.

Immediately, the red lips were slightly opened, and they said quietly.

"Yes, she is a woman."

The man spoke, although the tone was faint. However, in the icy black scorpion, when talking about this woman, it was a little warmer.

In this regard, Ye Mojun is also aware of it.

Seeing this, the night of the ink head can not help but squint, brow, but also can not help but gently.

It turned out that the little family member turned out to be a woman. Before he thought that this man was...

I thought to myself, in the night of the ink, I couldn’t help but glimmer, and I was stunned.

Just at night, the ink monk bowed his head and thought about it. The next moment, as if he had noticed something, the black scorpion could not help but slowly lift it.

When confronted with the man in front of him, the deep and dark blackness of inquiry, the heart can not help but be surprised!

After all, the eyes of the man in front of him are too sharp.

As if the sharp blade, can look at the heart of people...