After eating the blood of the little fox, Xi'er gradually regained her calmness. Her empty eyes also returned to normal. She gasped and her face turned pale. It seemed that she had experienced a life and death before she climbed up from the ghost gate.

Xi'er sees a pair of black boots standing in front of her eyes. The cloud pattern embroidered with gold silk is noble and extraordinary. Her heart trembled, slowly raised her head, see Feng Ling ran that beautiful face, her heart was shocked, as if frightened, small feet back.

"Little girl, it's wrong for you to be so afraid of general Feng. Just now, the blood of general Feng's four tail spirit foxes saved you." The deputy general said with a smile.

Xi'er looks at Feng Ling ran with some disbelief. Her heart beats fiercely. Did the Lord save her? Save her with Fox's blood?

"We haven't released general Feng yet." The deputy general glanced at the soldiers beside Xi'er.

The soldier quickly untied the rope on Xi'er and let her go.

The little fox frowned. After listening to the vice general's words, he felt a little upset. He seemed to care about Xi'er very much and even surpassed it.

The little fox took a look at Xi'er and saw her grateful looking at Feng Ling ran. Then he looked down at his injured paw. It was clear that his blood saved Xi'er. Was Xi'er grateful to the wrong person?

Small fox four fluffy tail a swing, wrapped in Feng Ling Ran's neck, it stands on tiptoe hind legs, fox face close to Feng Ling Ran's beautiful side face.

The beautiful man belongs to it. No one is allowed to covet its man.

Feng Ling ran suddenly pressed down the head of the small fox, pulled off the tail on the neck, frowned and said, "be safe."

"Squeak..." Who's upset? Feng lingran, what do you mean?

The little fox glared at Feng Ling ran, and saw his black eyes looking at him coldly. The little fox was angry and did not open his eyes. His head was buried on the plush back, and he simply covered his head with four fluffy tails.

Her attitude changed. Fenglingran was too annoying.

Feng Ling ran saw a small fox angry head buried in the tail, he was angry and funny, but beautiful face calm without waves, as if he did not care about the fox in his arms.

Nangong Yin looks at the little fox in fenglingran's arms, which makes him small. His dark eyes like a cold moon flash a little, and the dark light flashes by, which makes people unable to catch him.

In the dark night, the corner of his mouth pulled out a seemingly indistinct sneer. The little fox thought it would be better to follow Feng Ling Ran's side? Feng lingran just wants to use it. Feng lingran is naturally indifferent and not as good as his master's son.

That little fox blind, will be willing to follow in Feng Ling Ran's side.

One day later.

Wanjiyu waved the feather fan in his hand and went to Feng lingran: "Ling ran, are you going to take a thousand elite into the forbidden area of Kyushu city?" See Feng Ling ran ignore him, and thick skinned continue to say: "as a friend, I can remind you! There is a strange rotten smell on the people who are walking around in Kyushu city. I suspect it was brought out of the forbidden area. If you take soldiers into the city rashly, it is very likely that these 1000 elite people will still be human when they enter. After entering, they will not know what they are. "

"Don't worry about it." Feng Ling ran does not appreciate, finish saying, turn to walk.

The feather fan in wanjiyu's hand closed, pointing to fenglingran's back, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said in a hurry: "Ling ran, don't do this, I'm also for your sake! I'm afraid there will be accidents if you enter the forbidden area. It's better! I'll go in with you. If you get hurt or something, you don't have to worry about me

A little fox's ear moved and watched wanqieyu following fenglingran. He was concerned about fenglingran. Suddenly, he smelled the flavor of basic emotion

Wanchiyu saw a little fox with sharp eyes. He turned his eyes and said, "Ling ran, I know you're good at martial arts, but this little fox is very weak and often has headache and fever. If you take me, it's equivalent to bringing a guarantee for this little fox."

As soon as the little fox turns around, hum, who wants your protection? You, the liar, also said that if I get huoyicao, you can help me save snow wolf. What's the end? You save a ghost, or I saved Snow Wolf with the golden elixir.

Feng Ling ran to the side of the little fox, bent down to hold a small fox, it a swing tail, fluffy body from his palm slide away, do not see Feng Ling ran a look, four tails can be tilted to the sky.

Feng Ling ran looked at a small fox who ignored him. His black eyes were slightly heavy, and his palm moved. The vast force absorbed the fox.

A small fox four claws move, move, keep moving forward, how to have been in place?

All of a sudden, the little fox felt that he was retreating, and his eyes widened. What happened? What's going on?

Whoosh ~

the little fox flew up and instantly came to the arms of fenglingran. It turned its head and glared at Feng Ling ran.

Well, I knew it was you.

"Lord, the lunch is ready, and the maid has brought it to you." Xi'er comes with the food box in his hand, slightly lowers his head, and some dare not look at Feng Ling Ran's beautiful face.

"Well, put it in Ben Wang's camp."

"Yes, Lord."

Xi'er's heart is a little elated. Since she was rescued by the king from the soldiers in Nanling last night, he seems to have changed his attitude towards her!The little fox saw Xi'er's rising corners of his mouth, and his heart began to feel uncomfortable, not because of Xi'er, but because of fenglingran's attitude. He seemed to treat Xier better than Xier.

Feng Ling ran with the fox went to the camp, feeding it, it is not as happy as before, but lack of interest, no appetite.

Feng Ling ran frowned, put down the chopsticks, slender fingers raised the chin of the little fox, and the black eyes looked at it: "Xi'er, are you in a quarrel with this king?"

The little fox shook his head. Instead of shaking off his slender fingers, he pinched him tightly.

"Well?" His voice was long and dangerous.

Little fox did not make a sound, it looked at him obstinately in the eyes, heart cold hum, Feng Ling Ran's temperament to any woman are indifferent, why suddenly to Xi'er good? It doesn't believe he doesn't feel it? Since he didn't say it himself, it was impossible for him to ask for it.

If asked a sad, it how embarrassing?

One person one fox, cold eye relative for a long time.

Feng Ling just released its chin, dark eyes deep, flashed across the dark, slender fingers along its back hair: "Xi'er, when can you become a human?"

He suddenly changed the subject.

Change your hair!

The little fox's chin was pinched by him, which hurt him a little. He lay on his arms and did not move. His tail, which he usually liked to shake, was dragged down below.

An hour later.

Feng Ling ran with a small fox in his arms, led a thousand elite into the city of Kyushu.

Now, there are only less than 5000 soldiers left in Nanling. Junzhan is wearing armor and riding horses. He is not like being bitten by villagers. He is majestic in front of Nanling army, and Nangong Yin's carriage is protected in the middle of Nanling army.

Little fox accidentally saw several people, Leng Yan, Leng Yuhan, and their father, Leng Huayong.

Feng Ling ran saw these people, and his black eyes narrowed slightly. Jun Zhan was bitten. He should thank Leng Yuhan and Lengyan brothers for letting his little fox's blood and making a blood pill.

Leng Huayong soon saw the little fox in fenglingran's arms. In his brown eyes, he showed a light of surprise and joy. Xiao Xi's sight on Leng Huayong feels strange. Although her blood saved Leng Huayong's wife, Leng Huayong should not be so excited to see her, as if he had seen the Savior.

All of a sudden, Xiao Xi felt a pair of cold eyes, she turned her eyes, and saw Leng Yuhan, this hateful adulterer.

From the rear, something suddenly came.

"Miss Xi'er, go back quickly. Kyushu city is dangerous. You can't..." Before the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty finished their words, Xier broke free of the soldiers' hands and ran towards Fengling ran.

Xi'er knelt down under fenglingran's horse: "Lord, Xi'er is your servant. Take Xi'er with you."

Leng Yuhan saw the familiar face, and his black eyes shrunk fiercely. For a moment, his eyes flashed with ridicule. The cheap woman opposed him several times and pretended to be lofty in front of him. When he came to fenglingran, he knelt down like a dog. It was really surprising to him!

"Go back." Feng Ling ran frown, cold voice said.

Xi'er trembled all over and was afraid in her heart, but she insisted: "Xi'er is the king's man, and death is the king's ghost. Where is the prince, Xi'er is there, and Xi'er doesn't go back."

The little fox looked at Xi'er kneeling on the ground, and immediately did not like the girl. She saw that Feng Ling ran was kind to her, so she wanted to rely on Feng Ling ran?

Fenglingran also agreed to marry it to be Regent princess, Xi'er and fenglingran, there is no such possibility.

"Qinguan." Feng Ling ran drinks in a cold voice.

"My subordinates are here." Qin Guan is Feng lingran's deputy general.

"Take her back."

"Yes, general."

Qin Guan is a rude man. He grabs Xi'er's arm and picks her up.

"Lord Qin, please let me stay. I don't want to go back. I don't want to..."

"It's a man's battlefield. It's not your little girl's turn."

Qin Guan took Xi'er on the back of the horse and drove the horse away

"A big man, why do you have to get along with a little girl?" "Night," the voice of the clear and smooth stream sounded

"Yes, master."

Nodding in the dark night, a little at the foot, if the ROC spreads its wings and flies over the head of the soldiers in Nanling, he instantly arrives in front of Qinguan and grabs Xier's other arm. One hand and Qinguan over a number of moves, a palm in the right shoulder of Qinguan, Xi'er back to the carriage.

Qin Guan was furious: "Nanling boy is too much. Hand over the man. I'll fight you to death."

Xi'er trembled with fear, and her delicate face turned white. Seeing a jade faced man in a white robe in the carriage, her black eyes were like the spring breeze in March, and she gradually calmed down.

"Don't be afraid, this Palace won't hurt you."

Nangong yinyubai picked up the jade pot and poured a hot tea to Xi'er.

His voice is very good to hear, like a stream flowing through jade, there is a kind of calming power.

Xi'er stretched out a pair of thin hands, took the tea from Nangong Yin, shook her lips and said, "thank you Thank youwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!