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

It is said that the man’s mouth is hooked, and the gaze that falls on the woman is even more gentle with the concealed spoil.

"Oh, what is this for you!? In this world, what I trust the most is a small wine. Since you said it is a good place, I will follow it."

The man whispered a smile, and for the woman in front of her, she was more confident.

Wen Yan, the woman seems to be very satisfied, first look up, gently smashed the man, eyebrows, but also shy, like a little girl like a spring heart, the endless sweet and lovely.

Seeing this, the man’s mouth is deeper and deeper.

Take a big step and follow the woman tightly, until after a while, the two of them finally came to their destination.

"Cold, look, the scenery here is good!?"

The woman opened her eyes and looked away, quietly staring at the scenery in front of her eyes.

It is said that the man just follows the woman's gaze and looks ahead.

Looking into the distance, in front of them, it is a bottomless slope.

Under the slope, the trees are flourishing.

However, in their distance, they are mountains, blue sky and white clouds, and they meet each other.

Overlooking the mountain, you can see the entire capital...

Seeing this, the dark black scorpion of the night ink, first flashing a little, then gently nodded and said.

"Well, it's really a good place to watch, and be refreshed."

"Oh, since it is a good place, cold, you said, if you bury it here after death, it is also a good cemetery! You said, is it!?"

The woman spoke up and said this, looking at the cold eyes of the night, but also a sweet smile.

However, although the woman’s face is laughing, the smile is not up to the eye.

In this regard, the night ink seems to have never been noticed, the red lips are open, can not help but whisper.

"Well, you said a good wine, after a hundred years, if you are buried here, it is really good!"

The night is cold and the face is even more like a face.

However, when I heard the night cold, the woman’s mouth was gently hooked, and the beauty was slightly lowered and lowered, and it was filled with a thick haze and killing.

"Oh, after a hundred years!? I think, you can't wait a hundred years later!"

The woman spoke up and said this, and then, on the hand, she did not know when she had a sharp dagger. Then she turned to the man in front of her and stabbed the past.

The woman’s move is as fast as lightning, making people unprepared!

The sharp dagger she held in her hand was even more stunned toward the man’s chest.

For the act of the woman in front of her, the man seems to have no defense. He can only bow his body, let the woman’s sharp dagger, and squat into his chest...

"Amount, small wine, you..."

Looking round, looking at the woman, the face of the murderous woman, the face of the cold night, is an unbelievable look.

For the man's stunned, unbelievable appearance, the woman's mouth is just a light hook, a red lips, a strange but cold voice, and gently spilled from the woman's mouth.

"Oh, I am not a small wine, but unfortunately, you know it is too late!"

The woman spoke, and after finishing this, the hand was on his cheek.

Immediately, a dummy skin was pulled from the woman's face.

With the woman’s move, the woman’s true face is even more visible in the man’s sight.

The face of the melon seeds, the eyebrows are quite rhinoceros.

This woman, about 20 years old, looks cold and charming, but the sultry and sultry, but as if from the eighteen layers of hell, the mother-in-law, makes people shudder!

Looking coldly at the eyes, the man who was stabbed into his chest by himself, the woman squatted, it was cold. Where is the tenderness of the past, like shame! ?

For the woman with cold face in front of her face, she was unbelievable and shocked at the night.

"It turns out that you are not a small wine! Then, who are you, why?! Why, want to assassinate the king!?"

The night is cold and the mouth is open, the tone is even weaker.

The tall tiger's body is staggering, as if the next moment, it will fall down.

It’s just a man, but he’s always holding his teeth and looking at the woman’s eyes, it’s a deep doubt.

Looking at the man who is dying in front of him, but still has been gnashing his teeth, the woman squats, first flickering, then immediately shakes his head and looks sympathetic.

"As a killer, I will only listen to the master's instructions. Just, I am cold and ruthless today, I will be merciful and tell you! Let me kill you, it is the meaning of the Queen Mother! Blame, just blame yourself, even if I am not yours Woman, you can't detect it."

Cold and ruthless opening, when it comes to the end, the corner of the mouth, it is a light hook, falling in the eyes of the night, and it is a disdainful disdain.

Now, for the cold and ruthless face, the night ink is hearing her words, the beautiful face, first of all, a slight glimpse, squatting, squatting, can not hide the stunned...

"It turns out that she is..."

Speaking of this, the night is cold and cold, and it is deeply lost and lamented.

Because, now he knows that he has been calling his mother for more than ten years, but he always wanted to die!

I thought that in the past few years, he has been calling for more than ten years, and he has been in front of him. The appearance of a kind mother and awkwardness makes him feel warm in his heart.

It turns out that all this is fake...

Perhaps he should have guessed it.

After all, these years, countless assassinations, he has been looking for the one who assassinated him.

Those ones actually point to one person.

However, he is deceiving himself.

Because, he has been unable to believe that the mother who has called him for more than ten years will hate him so much.

Or maybe, because of his relationship with the emperor, he didn’t want to check it out like this...

Now, the truth is white...

Thinking of this, the night of the cold red lips, can not help but sigh.

For the mind of the night, the woman does not know.

At this moment, when I heard the words of the night, the cold and ruthless mouth was just a light hook.

"It's her! Now that you know the truth, you can die and understand! Blame, just blame you for knowing that it's too late!"

Cold and ruthless, tone, even more disdainful.

Hearing the words, the original bowed, a crumbling night of cold, in the cold and ruthless words, first slowly looked up, quietly looked at her.

Then, the corner of the mouth is a hook.

"Oh, is it too late?? I am afraid, why don't you want it??"

"what!?"

When I heard the words of the night, the cold and ruthless face was a glimpse, obviously a little unknown.

However, when she saw that the man who was already weak and shivering in front of her suddenly straightened up and stretched out, and pulled out the sharp dagger from his chest, the whole person completely stunned. !