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

The man was quietly standing in front of the collapsed centuries-old tree, and the slender hands were constantly waving ahead.

As the man moves, he sees an invisible force and continues to strike forward.

With the loud noise of ‘砰砰砰’, the man’s towering tree in front of him for a hundred years, once again fell down.

Such a thing, I don’t know how long it will last until the man who was originally full of blood and bloodthirsty, suddenly shakes his body and slams into the ground...

Just as the man fell to the ground, a long, thin black figure, like a ghost, rushed toward the red man as lightning.

"Cold, how are you!? Cold!?"

Looking at the night of the cold on the ground, just received the news, there is no trace of the wind, the deep face above, is a worrying color.

The good-looking brow is even tighter.

Compared with the wind that is full of worry, the man who was originally bloodthirsty finally woke up.

Slowly opened his eyes, the man's original blood red sputum, has restored the original color.

However, although the man’s anger has disappeared, his body is completely illusory.

Nowadays, looking at the wind that does not know when it appears in front of you, there is no trace of the wind on the face of the night, and the red lips are slightly open, whispering softly.

"No trace, how come you!!"

For the night of the cold, the wind is just a brow, just to say.

"Just aunt saw that you suddenly rushed out of the study, looked strange, and then rushed to the side, and he did not know what to do, immediately sent someone to inform me."

The wind has no openings, and said in a hurry.

After saying this, the wind did not immediately lift the night on the ground, and the lips began to open, and then said.

"Don't say this now, I will take you home first."

The wind has no traces. After saying this, you have to help the night ink to return to the Four Kings.

However, it is not waiting for the wind to move without any action, and it was immediately blocked by the night.

"No! Now, the king can't go home now."

The night of the cold ink, the pale and weak face, is even more dignified.

Even if the night is not cold, there is nothing to say, however, the wind has no traces and the night is cold, but it is a friend of many years, and I don’t understand the worry of the night! ?

After all, he is also a person who loves, naturally he does not want to be worried about his beloved woman.

Thinking of this, the wind did not mark immediately nodded, Shen Sheng.

"Okay, then I will treat you back to my other hospital."

After saying this, the wind did not immediately lift the night cold, and carefully rushed toward him in another courtyard in Beijing...

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At the same time, the other side -

As time passes by, the moon in the sky has gradually faded away.

The horizon is gradually revealing the white belly, and the orange-red morning light is slowly appearing in the east sky.

The orange-red morning light slowly illuminates the clouds in the east, making the east side of the sky look like a colorful satin, colorful and spectacular!

However, for such a spectacular sunrise, Su wine is nothing to think about.

It’s been a whole night, and the night is still not coming back!

Last night, she wanted to tell me about the night, about everything about herself. However, when she rushed into the study, the study was brightly lit. However, it was empty, and the night was cold and I didn’t know where I went. .

Originally, she thought that the night ink was going to the huts, and she sat in the study room and waited patiently. Who knows, one time, it is an hour.

As a last resort, she went to the guards outside, but the guards at the door did not know the whereabouts of the night!

In this regard, the heart of Su wine is even more uneasy.

I only feel that a deep sense of uneasiness continues to pervade my heart, as if something bad is going to happen...

Su wine does not know, in the end there must be something bad to happen, now, she just wants to see the night cold.

The bloodshot black scorpion slowly fell to the side of the body.

Here, it is the place where the night sleeps, but today it is empty.

Stretching out the slender white hand, gently touched the position beside him, only felt the touch under the fingertips, soft, but there is no temperature at all...

Cold, where are you going! ?

The heart is anxious, and the wine is so sleepy in bed.

In my heart, inside the mind, I remember, I think, it’s all night cold.

The heart was anxious, and I saw the outside. The sky was already bright. Su wine finally couldn’t help it. I opened the quilt in one hand and then got up from the bed.

"Cai Er, Butterfly..."

With the call of the sake wine, Cai Er and the butterfly, the two immediately pushed the door in.

"Little girl, you are up!?"

"Little wine girl, today, it’s really early to get up..."

Cai Er and the butterfly came in and saw the wine in the front of the dressing table, and immediately smiled.

After all, they have been serving Su wine for many days, and Su wine has always been up to the top of the day. Today, when it is just dawn, it will rise up. It’s really rare!

However, for the two children of Cai and Butterfly, the wine of Su wine did not pay attention to it, but the red lips started, and said.

"Colorful butterfly, you will now give me a wash and change clothes, I am going to see the general manager!"

Sue wine is open, the brow is close, and the face is also a dignified meaning.

After all, she is now confused, just looking for Zong Shu to ask, see, Zong Shu knows where the night is cold.

I thought in my heart, Su wine and wine are urging them to dress for themselves.

After the completion of the installation, the Su wine can not wait for a moment, and immediately ran towards the outside.

When Su Jiu wine rushed to the main hall, far away, he saw Zong Shu under the command of people working there.

Seeing this, Su wine immediately rushed to the past.

"Zong Shu!"

When I heard the words of Su wine, Zong Shu, who was originally instructing the work of the next person, had a glimpse of his face. He immediately turned around and looked at the wine and wine.

To see the wine in the back of the wine standing behind him, Zong Shu’s deep squatting, first flickering, and then resumed the silence of the past.

"Little wine girl, do you have something to find an old slave??"

Although, Su wine has not yet become a close relative to the night ink, however, people with a discerning eye can see that the night ink has a great interest in the wine, and Zong Shu has long regarded the wine as a hostess, so Sue wine talks with a little respect.

For Zong Shu’s mind, Su wine does not know. At this moment, Su wine is just anxious to go to the night.

When I thought of it, the red lips of Su wine and wine were opened, and I immediately asked.

"Zong Shu, can you know where Wang is now?! Last night, when I went to the study, the cold was not there. I asked the guards outside the study. They didn't know the whereabouts of the cold. So, I want to ask. Zong Shu, you know, where is he now?!"