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

Relative to the anxious face of the face, the wind without a trace of brows can not help but gently, then, the eyes swept, it fell on the night of the cold body.

"Cold, this is what it is!? The wine is good, how can it be poisoned!?"

Hearing the wind without traces, the night ink just shook his head gently.

"This matter, the king does not know, only know that the small wine she can not afford to sleep, and has been poisoned for two days, if not the king just inadvertently saw the purple gas on her lips, do not know, she actually Already poisoned... I blame the king! I can't protect her. Now, even her poisoning is also a hindsight, and this king is really damned!"

The more you say, the more cold your face is, the more guilty you are.

I want him to be cold in the night, and he can do everything he can, but he can't even protect his own woman. It's **** it!

Just in the night when the night is cold and irritated, the wind has no trace of hearing the night cold, and then seeing him full of anger and guilt, my heart, could not help but worry.

"Cold, don't do this, you don't want to have a small wine accident. Now, the most important thing is to solve the poison on the small wine, and then find out, in the end, who is poisoning the small wine! Otherwise, even this Once, the small wine can be ruined, it is difficult to protect the next time! If the person does not detect it early, she will kill the small wine repeatedly, so the wine is not in danger all day!?"

Father, like son!

Today, the night ink is out of panic and anxious, full of thoughts, are all things of Su wine, and many things, he is also missing.

At this moment, when I heard the wind without traces, the night ink nodded.

"No trace, you are right, then this thing..."

"Cold, you stay here with the small bar first! This is a good thing to teach me."

I know that now, the mood of the night is cold, the wind is no trace, just patted the shoulders of the night cold, it is comfort.

Immediately after saying this, he made a big turn and left.

Because, at this time, be sure to find out who the poisonous person is!

If these royal doctors can't solve this long-term sleep, then only the poisoned person must have antidote!

Just thinking in the wind without a trace, not a moment, the wind has left the bedroom without a trace, and hurried toward the outside.

Seeing this, the night ink cold first gently rubbed the red lips, and then slowly recovered his gaze, and then fell on the bed woman.

I saw a woman on the bed, still a slumbering appearance, on the ground, stumbled over the doctor of the land, but no one could undo the poison of her body...

Seeing this, in the night of the cold heart, I can't help.

A small wine, a small wine, you must not have an accident, absolutely not...

......

At this moment, the sake wine only feels like a lonely boat floating in the sea, letting the waves continue to blow, and they will sway with the waves.

Inside the brain, it was blank, as if it was stuffed with paste, and I couldn’t think of anything.

Just think, tired, tired.

Tired, she didn't want to think about anything, just like now, let the waves continue to blow, fluttering and shaking.

She is now, where is it! ?

No, she is dreaming again! ?

Just, this dream, why is it so strange! ?

Also, although she is in a dream, why do she feel clear that she is dreaming! ?

It’s weird!

Also, the ear, the familiar low call.

It is cold that calls her!

Just, why is the cold calling her tone, so anxious, with grief! ? It seems that something is going on like a sad thing! ?

Even if she didn't open her eyes to see it, she could learn the expression on the man's face from the sorrowful tone of the man.

She, don't want to let the cold, I don't want to...

She wants to wake up and wake up...

Su wine is constantly struggling, but no matter what she does, she still can't open her eyes.

Finally, the wine is tired and the eyes are dark, so I don’t know anything...

......

At the same time, inside the bedroom -

"How come the wine hasn't woken up yet?? You are not a royal doctor! How can you not even get the poison on the small wine!"

The moon has moved westward and the stars are dim.

At this moment, it is already three o'clock in the middle of the night. It should have been a quiet time. In the four kings' palaces, there is a layer of sultry haze.

Although the lights are bright all around, however, the chill in the air is enough to make people suffocate!

Goodbye to the man at the bedside, the eyes are red at the moment, and the eyes are messy and angry.

There is also a chill out from the reach of the hand, making the man seem to be alive, so that many of the little ghosts have seen, and they are chilling, without snoring.

The doctors who fell to the ground were sweating at the moment, but they didn’t dare to wipe them. They were afraid, they would be angry with this lively scorpion, and they wouldn’t keep it...

Kneeling on the ground, one by one, if you are a cold doctor, the night is cold and irritated.

Taking advantage of time and minutes, the woman on the bed is still not improving, and no one can solve this long sleep.

Imagine that if the poison is not solved, the woman will leave him in less than fifteen days...

As soon as I think of it, I will lose my most beloved woman. The heart of the night is like a heartache!

"Waste, you are all waste, give the king a roll! Roll!"

The night is cold and the mouth is open. This is almost from the throat.

Now, the night of the cold only feels that a raging anger is constantly erupting in the heart.

So many people, even can not solve the poison of small wine, are waste, he looked angry!

He didn't know, let him continue to look at these useless wastes, whether he would be careless, lose his mind, and kill all these people!

Compared with the sullen nights of the cold, the ancestors who had been kneeling on the ground heard the words, and immediately got up and quickly retreated.

After all, now the man is full of anger and looks like a sultry person.

There is also the violent temper that comes out of the body, like a beast in anger.

If you stay here, you will be torn apart by this beast!

When I thought of it, everyone was frightened and timid, and they immediately turned away.

Looking at the medics who are as timid as the mouse, and the fish quit, the night cold is just quietly licking the red lips, suppressing the anger in the heart.

The eyes were swept away, and the gaze of the woman who fell on the bed was all pity.

No matter, there is still a slap in the bed, and the night is only slowly bending down, and the big hand stretches out.

Holding the woman's white softness in one hand, she gently stroked the woman's slightly pale face in one hand, and it was full of sorrow.

"Small wine, you must not have an accident, I will never let you go wrong..."