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

When I saw that, when I was standing at the entrance of the study, the cockroach was suddenly shining, and when the red lips were opened, I couldn’t help but exclaim.

"Wang Ye!?"

It’s night cold!

He finally came out!

She also thought that the night cold will keep himself in the study room!

Just as the wine was excited in the heart of Su wine, after the man heard her words, he turned black and just glanced at her. Immediately, he immediately recovered his gaze, and his red lips were slightly open, and he said with a deep voice.

"You don't have to look for no trace, this king is fine."

"Amount, yes..."

When I heard the night cold, I stood on the side of the wine, and immediately said.

However, the worried eyes were still on the night of the cold, and carefully looked at him.

Just afraid, the night will be a piece of meat.

Just as the eyes of the sake wine fell tightly on the man in front of him, suddenly, a man hurriedly rushed in from the outside.

When I saw the night of the night at the entrance of the study, I saw that the first person was respectful and bowed to the night, and then he said.

"Returning to the prince, the messenger of the Saigon State asked for help, and the Tao sent a gift to the prince."

When I heard the words of the people, I did not speak at night.

It was just a black sweep, and it fell on the side of Zong Shu.

After all, in the Wangfu, things big and small are all taken care of by Zong Shu.

I didn’t ask for the night.

After being exposed to the gaze of the night ink, Zong Shu immediately immediately, and immediately spoke, and said with a stern look.

"There is the messenger of Saigon State waiting in the hall, and the gift is received in the warehouse."

When Zong Shu opened his mouth, he planned to go to the Saigon messenger for a while.

After all, these things, I want to come to him to deal with.

The most disliked by the night, this is the entertainment and the like.

But for all these things, the night of the cold is never asked, this time, no exception!

However, just as Zong Shu intended to turn to the main hall, the face of the incoming person was changed, and the appearance of the words was stopped.

"Wait, the general manager, and..."

"What else!?"

When I heard the words of the people, Zong Shu first paused, and immediately asked.

When people came to hear the words, the eyelids first glanced at Zong Shu, and finally the eyes swept away, and they fell on the night of the body.

After hesitating for a moment, he said with a careful opening.

"Returning to the prince, this time, the messenger of Saigon State sent more than a dozen dancers. The messenger of Saigon also said that he wants the prince to personally swear. If he is not satisfied, he will send a better dancer next time... ..."

With the coming of the people, everyone around them was immediately shocked.

Sue wine is no exception!

It’s been a long time since I came to this Xuanyuan empire. For the things of the Xuanyuan Empire, Su wine is also almost understood.

The emperor of the Xuanyuan Empire, gentle and elegant, without the king's demeanor, at the beginning of the enthronement, the external worry, everything is because of the suppression of the night of the cold, the Xuanyuan Empire has not been swallowed up by other countries.

The Saigon country was one of the countries that watched the Xuanyuan Empire at that time.

At that time, Saigon and other countries wanted to launch an offensive against the Xuanyuan Empire. In the end, they were killed by the night and the cold, and finally surrendered to the Xuanyuan Empire.

Every year, Saigon will tribute certain gold and silver jewels to the Xuanyuan Empire. This is an ordinary thing.

However, this time, the Saigon country actually sent the dance to the night ink! ?

No, the messengers of Saigon did not inquire about the love of the overnight cold! ?

I don't know, the night ink is always interested in female color! ?

Just as I thought about it in the heart of Su wine, my eyes swept away, and I fell gently on the night of Ren Mohan.

But when I saw the night, I heard the words of the people, and my face was still cold and frosty. The narrow and long shackles were even more shocking, and people could not guess his mind.

Seeing this, Su wine wine face slightly stunned, thinking, this time, Saigon country's good intentions, night chill is to live up to.

After all, the night is not close to the female color, it is a thing that the street knows.

In the past, there was no other woman who wanted to climb the bed of the cold night. It wasn’t one night that was ruthless by the night, like throwing garbage, throwing it out! ?

This time, certainly not the exception!

At night, he is definitely not going to be a woman from Saigon!

This point, Su wine is firmly believe.

Relative to the conviction of the sake wine, Zong Shu, who is on the side, is also so conjectured.

Therefore, when Zong Shu heard the words of the coming person, he immediately turned his head and said to the opening of the night.

"Wang Ye, the old slave, let the messengers of the Saigon country send those dancers back!"

Uncle Zong opened his mouth and said that he would turn and leave.

However, Zong Shucai just turned around, but he saw the man who had been silent. The red lips suddenly turned on, and the low voice was gently spilled from his mouth.

"Slow!"

The man spoke, but the voice was light, but the majesty in the tone was not to be underestimated!

Wen Yan, Zong Shu immediately stopped.

Immediately, the black sorrow, which was full of doubts, was lifted up and looked at the night.

Sue wine is no exception!

I was puzzled, and I looked at the man’s gaze in front of me, and I was puzzled.

Night ink cold, what do you want to do! ?

Just in the heart of Su wine, when she was in doubt, the night in front of her, the narrow black scorpion, just gently glanced at the little family in front of her eyes.

I saw the little family in front of me, the dark face was even more confused.

The gaze that fell on him is so clear and pure...

Such a clear and pure little family, he should not have such awkward thoughts on him!

Thinking of this, the dark black scorpion of the night ink was first flashed slightly, and then he couldn’t help but turn his head and said to the uncle who was waiting for him.

"The banquet hosted the Saigon messengers, and the king personally passed."

"amount!?"

For the night cold, not only is the uncle Zong live, but the Su wine is also stunned.

After all, nights have never liked to deal with people.

For such occasions, the night ink is also far from the distance.

However, now, he has to personally receive the messengers of the Saigon countries! ?

The more Su wines think, the more doubts in my heart.

However, the mind of the night is the most difficult to guess, no matter how she guesses, she can't guess.

On the side of Zong Shu, after returning to God, he nodded immediately and quickly went down.

Seeing this, the night ink cold just glanced at the wine and wine next to him, not to say anything, just heading towards the hot springs.

I want to come, I have to bathe and change clothes.

Seeing this, Su Liquor immediately followed the past and planned to wait for the night to bathe and change clothes.

However, the wine wine was only taking a step, but when he saw the night, the ink suddenly suddenly stayed in his body. The handsome face, slightly side, and the red lips were slightly open, and she whispered to her.

"You go back first!"