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

Once, the man can handle the political affairs for him, come again, he wants to see him!

all the time!

As soon as I saw this man by his side, even if he didn't talk, he felt that it was sweet, happy, and enjoyable.

When the man left him, he was a nightmare to the man, and he was worried!

However, nowadays, the man he likes is close at hand. However, the night ink is sad and uncomfortable.

After all, seeing the man you like, the gentle look is not his.

In this crowd, the man he likes doesn't care about anyone's eyes and is flirting with his beloved woman...

All of this, in the eyes of the night ink, like a million arrows, it hurts.

The kind that likes a person, but can not be known by the world, that taste is simply more uncomfortable than death!

In the end, when will he be able to end this day! ?

Why, he is a high-ranking emperor, but even wants to get his own favorite people, can not get! ?

Compared to the night-faced night ink, the bottom of the Su wine, at this moment, is being sweetened by the sweet words of the night, and full of joy.

After all, which woman does not want to be able to be pampered by the man he likes! ?

Just as the heart of Su wine was sweet and fragrant, suddenly, I felt that a gloomy gaze was falling on them.

When I felt this sad gaze, the heart of Su wine was shocked first, and then I quickly looked up and looked at the source of sight.

On the right, it is the nightmare of sorrow and sadness!

Looking at the night ink, the look is complicated, as if there is a look of suffering, the face of the wine is not a glimpse.

Again!

Tonight is already the second time!

Why, this night ink monarch, always look at her like this tonight! ?

On the occasion of doubts in the heart of Su wine, the next moment, his eyes swept away, and could not help but fall on the Queen of the Queen sitting next to the night ink.

I saw that, compared to the sorrowful and sad night ink, the Queen Empress sitting next to him, at this moment, even with his gaze, he looked at him quietly...

In front of me, the eyes are exactly the same, but the people who look at it are not the same.

This is what is going on! ?

Su wine wine is in doubt, always feels that a strange and uneasy, is constantly filling the heart.

However, on the occasion of Suzhou Liquor’s doubts and uneasiness, suddenly, with a majestic voice, it sounded from a high seat –

"Well, the piano is really good! Li Yuan teaches a woman!"

The Empress Dowager opened her mouth and looked at the woman who was playing the piano on the main hall.

Named after the Empress Dowager, the Shangshu adults sitting on the side heard the words, and immediately stood up and flattered, and said to the Queen Mother.

"The Empress Dowager praises, it is rare for the little girl to play the piano, and it is still in the eyes of the Queen Mother."

Shang Shu adults began to say this, and their eyes swept away.

The woman sitting in the main hall immediately noticed, and then slowly got up. First, she gave a lightly gift to the Empress Dowager. The manners were elegant and natural. At first glance, it was a dignified appearance of everyone.

"Thanks to the Empress Dowager, the women are not happy."

When I heard the woman’s words, the Queen Mother’s mouth was hooked and her face was deeper.

Obviously, I am very satisfied with the woman’s spitting manners.

"Good, really good! People grow well, the piano is good, Juner, are you saying yes??"

The Empress Dowager said, and then, with a deeper gaze, she fell on the night ink.

Originally, I was looking at the nightmare of the nightmare with a sad face and sadness. When I heard the words of the Empress Dowager, the face was first glimpsed, and immediately recovered her eyes, and the red lips opened, and immediately said.

"Well, my mother said it very well."

The night ink is open, but the mouth is said so, but the face is obviously not sad.

Even so, when I heard the words of the night ink, the woman underneath had long been happy.

After all, today, although it is to appreciate the generals who annihilated the thief in Zhengzhou this time, however, this time, the Queen Mother deliberately invited the ministers of the DPRK.

Although the Empress Dowager has no famous words, everyone is well aware!

I want to come, immediately the emperor, so far thirty, but there is no son under the knee.

In the harem, in addition to the Queen's Empress, there are only a few scorpions, and they are dying.

So this time, the Empress Dowager is to pick the scorpion for the emperor and to stretch it.

These women, naturally, have made all the stops and want the emperor to choose himself.

However, so many women went to perform one by one, the emperor said that the lack of interest, but only himself, but the Queen Mother and the emperor's appreciation, the woman naturally happy.

However, just as the woman was immersed in the sneak peek that was about to be chosen as a scorpion, she never noticed that the present sanctuary did not glance at her.

Because at this moment, the eyes of Night Mojun are quietly falling on the night of the cold body!

Seeing this, immediately after the eyebrows, the eyebrows are a glimpse of the first, and the middle of the eye is even more sorrowful.

However, this unpleasant color is just a flash.

The next moment, the Queen Mother's eyes swept away, and the eyes that fell on the night of the cold body were full of harmony.

"A Han, you also help your emperor, how!"

The Empress Dowager opened her mouth, and the face that still has its charm is full of gentle smiles.

It was said that the narrow black scorpion of the night ink, first quietly looked at the Queen Mother, and then the eyes swept.

The woman standing in the middle of the hall glanced slightly and suddenly recovered her gaze.

"The mother's eyes are very good, just, important, or the emperor can like it."

The night of the cold, the opening of this problem, fell on the night of the ink.

It is said that the night ink is red lips, and it is not a glance.

Listening to the man in front of him, the man, seeing his election, his face, but there is no trace of dissatisfaction.

Yes, he already has a beloved woman by his side. For him, he is a king, but a brother.

Why is he angry? ?

Just, looking at the man underneath, the look of lightness, the night of the ink, but it is a sigh, it is very uncomfortable.

Because, he hopes, from this man's eyes, see the silky dissatisfaction.

Prove that he does not want to see him elect, even if it is a little...

However, Ye Mojun also knows that it is just his infatuation.

Because in this life, they can only be brothers...

When I think of it, the night ink is a red lips, and the slender phoenix is ​​first gently swayed, and I will sorrow my own sorrow and completely conceal it, not letting people discover...