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

If she had never tried warmth and happiness before, and never loved a man so deeply, her heart would not have been so painful.

She will certainly be as uncluttered and unrestrained as before.

However, her heart now falls on that man without reservation. No matter where she is, her heart still cannot be separated from that man ...

But now, no matter how much she wanted to go back, how much she wanted to see the man again, but it was nothing but a request.

She is going to die.

She can't see Huangpuyu again ...

Whampoa, Whampoa ...

Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo's heart could not help but hesitated, desperate ...

However, when Ye Zuozuo thought that he was about to freeze to death in this tattered cellar, suddenly a sound of shivering footsteps rang from the outside--

When he heard the footsteps of this cricket, Ye Zuozuo, who was full of despair, couldn't help but be shocked!

somebody is coming!

Will that person be Huangpuyi! ?

Huang Puyi knew that she was in danger and she was here, so did he come to save her! ?

Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo was struggling to get up from the ground.

Just what to do! ?

Now she was so weak that she wanted to crawl, but couldn't get up.

Falling softly and weakly on the ground, Ye Zuozuo's gaze fell tightly on the locked iron door.

I heard that the hurried footsteps outside came to the door, with the sound of ‘哐’, it was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting the iron cable.

Then, the iron door, which was originally locked, was quickly pushed away from the outside.

As the iron door was pushed open, a long body quickly hurried over from the outside.

Looking at the hurried arrival, Ye Zuozuo tried hard to see the appearance of the incoming person.

It's just that the light around is too dim, and she's so cold and tired ...

There was a constant burst of dizziness.

However, at the moment Ye Zuozuo was in a coma, he still felt that he was hugged by the whole person.

The embrace of people is so warm.

Being held in the arms of a man, as if returning to the arms of Huangpuyu ...

Thinking of this, Ye Zuo left his lips open, and could not help but sigh slightly.

"Ama, you are finally here ..."

Ye Zuozu opened his mouth and murmured softly.

After saying this, Ye Zuozuo finally couldn't stand the dark attack. As soon as Mei Mei closed her eyes, she immediately fell into a coma ...

As Ye Zuozuo fell into darkness, what he didn't know was--

"Are you still missing him at this time !?"

Head lowered, eyes narrowed, staring silently at the woman with a pale face in her arms, Huang Pu proudly frowned, in her eyes, there was endless gloom and helplessness ...

...

"Cold, so cold ..."

The endless coldness continued to hit her fiercely.

It felt as though he was wearing a thin suit and fell into the cold ice cellar.

The coldness of the bone, the cold Ye Zuozu shivered fiercely.

However, Ye Zuozuo was chilling for a while, and felt that a burst of fire continued to strike her.

It felt as if she had just gotten up from the ice cellar and was thrown into the fiery magma, almost melting her whole body.

A moment of cold, a moment of heat, the feeling of the ice and fire two days, it makes people die.

Is she dead now? ?

So now, is she in hell! ?

Otherwise, why is the body so uncomfortable! ?

Also, if she dies, does it mean that she will never see Huangpuyu again in this life! ?

The thought of Ye Zuozuo could not help but stunned.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, until now, Ye Zuozuo was thinking, thinking, or the man who hurt him the most ...

Whampoa, what to do! ? I miss you so much, I miss you so much ...

...

"Ama, Ama ..."

A fragile snoring sound continued to gently overflow from the woman's mouth on the bed.

Let Huang Pu proudly stand beside the bed, take a cold towel in his hand, and froze there.

From the moment he carried the woman back to now, the woman's mouth never stopped calling the man's name.

Although, he didn't know what happened between this woman and that man.

However, he had never seen this woman look so sad.

I thought that because of this woman's pride, being broken by that man would surely make him disheartened.

But now, even if this woman is in a coma, she still misses the man ...

Thinking of this, Huangpu Ao's thin lips could not help but frown, the tight brows, uneasy annoyance and helpless regret.

Before, this woman loved him deeply, but unfortunately, he never found her good and let him miss her.

Now, when he fell in love with this woman, this woman already had other men in her heart ...

Perhaps the so-called creations make people so! ?

Nevertheless, he will never give up on this woman!

Regardless, the woman still loves the man deeply.

As long as he is always waiting for this woman, this woman will one day feel his true love for her, and then fall in love with him again!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Ao's deep eagle eyes flashed for a moment, and the eyebrows were full of self-confidence!

With this in mind, Huangpu Ao even took down the towel between the women's forehead and put on another cold towel to put on.

As Huangpu proudly stood beside the woman and looked after the woman on the bed, the slaves on the side saw this and couldn't help coming forward and said.

"Master, it's getting late, it's better to have slaves to serve the princess ..."

The servant spoke, in his tone, with care and concealment.

Hearing that Huang Pu'ao almost didn't lift his head, his thin lips slightly opened, Shen Sheng said.

"No! You all go on!"

"Um, it's ..."

Hearing Huang Pu's words, the slaves turned around and left immediately.

Until the room was quiet, Huang Pu's deep and affectionate eagle eye never moved away from the woman on the bed.

The moonlight was flowing like water from the open carved window.

Inside the bedroom, the lights were bright.

The bright yellow candle light softly fell on the woman's body, drawing out the delicate face of the woman vividly.

Eyebrows are picturesque, noses are like jade, lips are like petals.

Even if a woman now has a little pale and weak face, it does not damage the woman's natural beauty, but it makes the woman look more inexhaustible.

Let him look at him, pity his heart ...

Looking at the bed quietly, the delicate and fragile woman, a slender finger that Huang Puao couldn't help, fell gently on the delicate face of the woman, moving gently.