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

If it is in the past, after seeing the wine, it will definitely snicker, but now, there is still this mood in the wine! ?

Quietly standing on the side, watching Chen Yu doctor is checking the body for the night cold, the heart of Su wine is even higher.

The night Moyu, who rushed to the rush, was also worried.

"Chen Yu, the fourth brother, how is his injury!? Is it very serious!? Your elder brother's face is white, is it too much blood loss!? You can heal the fourth brother!"

Night Moyu opened, his eyebrows were close, and the handsome face was anxious. Unabashed, the meaning of worry about the night cold.

On the side of Zong Shu, the old face is also worried.

At this moment, I am constantly asking God to worship Buddha.

After all, the four kings are more important than his life!

If the four kings really have an accident, how can he go down to face the emperor? ?

Compared with everyone worried about anxiety, Chen Yuyi only thinks of Alexander.

After the inspection of the night coldness was completed, the red lips were opened and I could not help but say.

"The toxins in Wang Ye's body are clear, but the injuries on the shoulders are quite serious. However, Wang Ye is strong and strong. As long as he takes the medicine and then nurses it for a long time, it will not be a problem. However, during the period, Wang Ye’s arm wound Don't touch the water after cutting, so it won't be good if it is inflamed..."

When I heard Chen Yu’s words, the people who were originally worried and anxious were relieved.

"That's fine. Just when I was bathing, I heard that my fourth brother had an accident. I was really scared. Fortunately, my fourth brother didn't have any serious problems. Otherwise, I don't know what to do... ”

When I heard Chen Yu’s words, while the night ink was relieved, I couldn’t help but feel a little worried.

After all, his fourth brother is the most admired relatives in his life.

In addition to his mother-in-law, his closest relative is his fourth brother.

Although his fourth brother is usually very strict with him, however, he still likes his fourth brother most.

If his fourth brother really has three long and two short...

Thinking of this, the night ink eyebrows could not help but squat.

For the mind of the night ink, the night ink will not know! ?

When I heard the night Moyu, I was afraid after seeing the worry between his eyebrows. The night ink was just gently opening the lips and said with a deep voice.

"This king is fine, don't worry."

"Oh, next time, when the fourth brother goes out, remember to bring a few more guards. Don't let this happen again."

Night Moyu said, the next moment, and thought of what it is like, the two eyes are close to each other, and the eyebrows add a bit of anger.

"Hey! Who is it, actually to assassinate the fourth brother!? I know that he will be peeled and boned, and he will dig up his ancestral mountain graves!"

The more he said, the more the night ink was angry.

On the handsome face, it was a vertical eyebrow.

There is no trace of the wind on the side, and the brow is also a light glimpse.

"Cold, you know, who sent you just to assassinate you!?"

For the doubts that the wind has no trace, the night ink is just shaking his head gently.

The wind has no traces, and the red lips are lightly touched first.

"So, let me go check it out!"

There is no trace of the wind, and it is also a matter of concern for this matter.

Wen Yan, night ink cold just nodded lightly.

"Be careful."

"Oh, I know."

For the worry of the night cold, the wind has no trace of the corner of the mouth, just a light hook, then, the body shape flashed, and immediately turned and left.

After the wind left without a trace, the big bedroom was quiet first.

Everyone's eyes have fallen on the night of the cold.

I saw that at this moment, Chen Yu’s doctor was seriously treating the wound for the night.

Although the poison on the night of the cold body has been cleared, just now, the wind has no traces and it is a point for stopping the blood in the night. However, the injury on the shoulders of the night ink is not light!

Su wine will stand quietly, watching a drug boy and Chen Yuji, carefully cut the clothes on the night, and throw away the blood-stained clothes, then see that The drug boy, even twisted the towel, gently wiped the blood on his body for the night.

This drug boy, I don’t know if it’s new, and Su wine is looking at him clumsy.

I don't know if I am afraid of the night, or afraid to see the blood.

I saw this drug boy, the hand holding the towel, actually trembled, and started, but also do not know how to measure.

Although, the night ink cold face is used to cold.

On the handsome face, it was cold and could not see his mind.

However, Su wine wine is looking at the drug girl's clumsy appearance, worried about the drug boy, one accidentally hurt or hurt the night cold.

Seeing this, Su wine wine immediately came forward, took over the towel on the drug boy's hand, and opened his lips, said.

"Let me come!"

The drug boy heard the words, his face could not help.

Immediately, I first looked up at Su wine and looked at it. The next moment, I turned to look at Chen Yu’s doctor.

I saw Chen Yujian seeing this, the old face was first paused, and then he nodded slightly to the drug girl.

I saw the drug boy seeing this, and there were obvious signs of loose breath on his face. Then he went to the other side to drum up the other.

For the sake wine, it is to pick up the towel and gently wipe the injury on the shoulder for the night.

Just when I saw the black man inserting a knife into the shoulders of the night, the wine was scared.

Nowadays, the injury on the shoulders of the cold night is nearly horrifying.

This wound is so close to the heart of the night cold, if the black man’s big knife is inserted deeper...

At the thought of this, Su wine will never dare to think about it anymore.

Looking at the wound on the shoulders of the night cold, the bones are deep, and the meaning of the guilt in the heart of the wine is more and more intense.

A glimpse of the heart, Su wine only feels sour nose, red lips, can not help but whisper.

"Wang, I am sorry..."

Su wine and wine opening, eyebrows, is a deep self-blame.

If it wasn't that she was useless, how could it be hurt because of her? ?

Therefore, all this is her fault.

When I heard the sake of the sake, I had been silent for a night, and the deep black scorpion, just a swipe, fell on the soda.

When I saw the thick self-blame and guilt of the Su wine wine eyebrows, the narrow black scorpion of the night ink, just flickering, and then, because of the excessive blood loss, the slightly pale lips could not help but slightly As soon as he started, Shen Sheng said.

"This king said that it is not your business."

"But if you are not a slave, you will not be hurt by the lord. The slave is really useless..."

The more he said, the more guilty he was in the wine, and the beautiful eyes were covered with a thick layer of enamel.