The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Yu took his head and went to Feng Ling's arms. It is no wonder that she was not right. It turned out to be a potion medicine. She was so bitter. Even when the love medicine, she did not know!

Wan Yuyu approached Feng Lingran, and when she slenderly touched the little fox, she found that it was wet, and her fingers trembled in midair and could not touch it. Suddenly, he was shocked to see Feng Lingran.

If he remembers it right, this high-powered Regent is a clean-hearted master. He can't touch this little fox, but Feng Ling is holding it in his arms?

It wasn’t that Wan Yuyu saw it with his own eyes. He couldn’t believe it.

"Let's, you, don't you think this little fox is dirty?"

Wan Yuyu did not hold back and asked.

Xiao Yula’s head was lifted up instantly, and I saw Wan Yu’s eyes, and the soul was light! You are dirty! Your whole family is dirty!

Wan Yuyu was surprised to see the unhappy eyes of the little fox, his fingers trembled even more, this only... This is... is the young fox that passes through the spirit?

In the heart of Wan Yuyu's heart, it is necessary to know that the animals in this world are almost non-existent. If this young fox is really spiritual, it is a rare rare treasure.

"Antidote."

Feng Ling’s sudden cold voice seems to be mixed with some unpleasant emotions.

Wan Yuyu stared at the little fox's eyes, making Feng Ling somewhat uncomfortable.

Wan Haoyu raised his lips and smiled. He grabbed the young fox in Feng Lingran’s arms and did not see Feng Ling’s hands. He smiled and said: “Always let me see what kind of love medicine is in this little fox. It’s the right medicine!”

Xiao Yan’s nose is out of a contemptuous heat. Isn’t it that she is dirty? Still reaching out to hug her? She didn't want to dirty his clean hands.

In an instant, the little fox's head arched into the phoenix's arms, like a small white ball, and the white tail was facing Wan Yuyu. This attitude of not waiting to see Wan Yuyu made Wan Yuyu stay.

"It...it... can you really understand what I said?"

Feng Lingran did not expect that the little fox would suddenly bury his head in his arms. He wouldn't even want to let Wan Yuyu touch it. His pale white lips rose slightly, like the moment when the snow melted, the beauty was incredible, so gentle. .

His smile seemed to be short-lived and disappeared quickly.

Wan Yuyu's eye corner was found, and it was a stay, afraid that he was wrong, he instinctively blinked his eyes, Feng Lingran's expression returned to the original, handsome and cold, black and blue.

Is it really that he is wrong?

He said it! How can Feng Lingran's clean and cold master laugh so gentle? Is the object still a little fox?

"Antidote, I don't want to say it again. Feather, you should know that I have no patience, huh?"

If it is not for more than a decade of friendship, Feng Lingran has long lost patience with Wan Yuyu.

Wan Yuyu knows the temper of Feng Lingran. He smiled and changed three or five porcelain bottles from his arms. The slender index finger pointed at these porcelain bottles: "These are all antidote to the potion, but I don't know which bottle is The antibiotics that the little fox needs. Ling Ran, which bottle do you want to start with for the little fox?"

Feng Lingran looked at Wan Yuyu deeply and deeply, and the black eyes were sharper than the arrows created by Xuan Tie.

Wan Haoyu trembled a little, and Junmei’s face still maintained a warm smile. This little fox successfully evokes his interest. Since it does not like to be held by him, he prefers to hold it.