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

When I heard the woman’s words, I saw the woman’s gentle eyes. The man just smiled softly. Then, with a gaze, he fell on the bowl of fragrant soup noodles in front of him.

However, when the man's eyes swept away and looked at the chopped green onion on the soup surface, the good-looking sword eyebrow was a light glimpse.

The woman’s gaze has always been on the man’s body, so at the moment, when I saw the man’s sly brow, the face was a glimpse, and immediately asked.

"Cold, what's wrong!? This noodle soup doesn't suit your appetite!?"

The woman is open, and her tone is a little bit cautious and doubtful.

It was said that the man just licked his red lips, and then the deep black scorpion, gently lifted, fell on the woman.

"Small wine, don't you forget, I never like to eat green onions!?"

The night of the cold, the eyes that fell on the woman, with a bit of doubt and inquiry.

Hearing the words, the woman’s heart suddenly burst into shock.

Then look at the man who fell on himself, with a bit of insight into the doubts, the beautiful black scorpion, even a little bit of confusion.

However, the confusion in the woman’s shackles was just a fleeting moment, and it was replaced by apologetic annoyance.

"Cold, sorry, I forgot it for a while, you never eat green onion, I blame me bad, or else, I will give you a bowl of noodle soup now!?"

The woman opened her mouth and was upset and confused.

Then I reached out and tried to bring back this bowl of noodle soup.

However, it was stopped by the man.

"No, little wine, I am not hungry, and you should not blame yourself. It must be recently that our wedding is coming, you are busy, plus what happened in these days, you are upset, you are I will forget this, it’s just a small matter, you don’t have to blame yourself."

The man spoke, whispered, and in his tone, he was distressed and pity.

The gaze that fell on the woman was even softer, and it was a gentle color.

When I heard this from the man, I saw him falling on himself. The look of the deep feelings was not in doubt.

When the woman saw this, the high heart that was originally mentioned finally fell.

"cold……"

The woman spoke and sighed softly.

The man saw this, the first corner of the mouth was a light hook, then, with the big hand stretched out, it pulled the woman's white softness and gently placed it on the palm.

The slender hand, even gently licking the palm of the woman's hand, the face, is a gentle smile.

"Okay, small wine, late at night, you should go back to rest first! I still have some discounts to deal with."

When I heard the man's words, the woman's eyes swept away. First, she glanced at the noodle soup on the table. Then she nodded lightly.

"Well, well, I will go back to rest first, you have to pay attention to your body and rest early."

"Well, good, go back!"

When I heard the woman’s words, the night ink only gently nodded.

Looking at the man on his body, tender and affectionate eyes, the woman first smiled gently, then, then reached back to the soup noodles on the table, put back the food box, and then slowly turned away...

Looking at the figure that the woman slowly left, the gentle and charming smile on the man's face suddenly disappeared.

The gaze that falls on the woman is deeply explored...

......

At the same time, the other side -

The night is quiet and the breeze is slow.

The slyness of the outside is constantly making a sound of ‘吱吱吱’, making the night more and more quiet.

It was during the night's sleep, however, the sake wine was lying on the bed and it was difficult to sleep.

I don't know if it is because of the relationship to the capital tomorrow, and the heart of Su wine is even more exciting.

I thought that as long as tomorrow, I can see the cold and the sorrow, and in the heart of the wine, it is a burst of excitement.

Thinking, she never left her nephew. Now, in the past few days, she has separated from her nephew.

I don't know if my nephew is sad! ?

There is still cold, is it that she is dead, worried in despair! ?

As soon as I think of this, Su wine is anxious, I just want to grow a pair of wings on the back, then fly back to the four kings palace, flying to the front of the cold and the sky!

However, in the heart of Su wine, although I am worried about the night and the cold, I still have another thing to worry about.

I thought that this incident was all because of the night of the ink.

Before, Night Mojun knew that she had stolen his secret kiss and kissed him. He learned his secret.

However, for a long time, the night ink Jun has been unable to resist, but has been waiting for such a long time, and then sent someone to assassinate her.

It is a pity that the night of the ink has more than one!

Before, she had intended to hide this matter in her heart and not tell the cold.

Only now, the night ink monarch sent people to assassinate her, no matter what, she must tell the night cold.

Just, knowing this, the night is cold, I will definitely not be better.

With the love of her in the night, surely, it will be decided with the night ink! ?

At the thought of the night, the cold ink on the night ink, the brothers are deep.

The night ink is originally the kind of person who is cold outside, so there are not many friends and relatives.

He is more respectful to the night ink monarch.

Unexpectedly, in the end, because of her...

Hey……

At the thought of this, the heart of Su wine is heavy.

However, just as the wine was lying on the bed and sighed, suddenly, a melodious flute sounded from the outside courtyard.

This flute sound, melodious, with a touch of faint mourning and helplessness, but is very familiar!

It was said that the face of Su wine was first smashed, and then he got up from the bed, put on his shoes and socks, and dressed it, then pushed the carved wooden door and walked out.

Moonlight 皎皎, like a yarn like a mist, gently sprinkle.

I saw that in the courtyard, a long white figure, holding a jade flute, was blowing quietly there.

Behind the white man, he was quietly standing with a burly black figure.

This white and black figure, in this delicate moonlight, is particularly conspicuous!

Looking at the white man who was standing in the courtyard and slowly blowing the jade flute, the face of Su wine was first slammed, and then he took a gentle pace and slowly walked over.

When the eyes were swept away, I saw that the man was standing in the courtyard.

The breeze slowly blew the white coat of men.

The desperation between the man and the eyebrows is helpless. In the moonlight, it adds a bit of femininity and endless pity...

Looking at the mourning of the man's eyebrows, the face of the wine wine was first smashed, and then the red lips opened, and could not help but scream.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!? Have something to worry about??"

Sue wine is open, and the tone is full of doubts.

As the wine of Su wine came out, Lu Yu, who was standing there quietly blowing the jade flute, first slowly put down the jade flute in his hand.