Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 650 Disguise as a man: My uncle is a ghost (70)

Because by keeping her by your side, you can always—

fox sucked.

This little brat.

Conscience is greatly broken.

And the man didn't give her a chance to refuse, he turned sideways and lay on the bed in Japanese clothes.

He even covered her with a quilt 'intimately', and then put one hand on her body to make sure that she couldn't break free and wouldn't escape.

"Go to sleep. It just so happens that this king is also sleepy."

Bai Zhen: ? ? ? Who said just now that there is no need to rest?

Tired in a blink of an eye?

Changing your face is faster than flipping a book!

How could she possibly fall asleep when she said she fell asleep?

So the little fox's arms and legs were paralyzed honestly, but a pair of ears were moving, moving, moving...

"If you can't sleep, please explain the purpose of disguising as the seventh prince."

When the little fox heard this, where did she have time to think of an excuse for this vest?

He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When the man saw that she was not moving, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

And someone who was heartless, closed his eyes for a long time, and went to eat peaches with Duke Zhou.

After her breathing was steady, she fell asleep.

The man raised his hand slightly.

The person who was lying on the bed just now appeared at the desk in an instant.

His slender fingers lightly passed through the blue silk on the vertical waist, and finally touched the hot jade pendant.

Then he stared at Yupei again and again for a long while.

Who would have thought that the seventh prince of Dayan was actually a female fox spirit?

Moreover, it looks like the transformation is not long, the mana is weak.

Ye Nanfeng's eyes narrowed.

Could it be that the old monk was right?

Is she really his destiny?

He stretched out his palm slowly.

Been a ghost for too long.

This time.

Can he finally get a taste of death?

If she really is.

That was before he disappeared.

It is necessary to settle the old accounts first...

Thinking of this, the blue eyes became even colder, and the murderous aura spread from the whole body, mixed with a trace of ill-will.

On the bed, the little fox hugged the quilt and smothered his mouth, sleeping soundly.

Between them, it seems like a barrier is erected, and on both sides of the barrier, there are completely different air pressures and environments.

**

the next day.

Bai Zhen just woke up with white hair blown up.

He was picked up with his paws.

Her eyes haven't opened yet, and her face is still full of confusion.

Then the man suddenly approached, and her drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

"Ow-!!!"

With a scream that could lift the roof, Qinghun outside the room rushed in.

"Master, master! What happened? Where is the assassin?"

After Qinghun's voice finished shouting, the entire bedroom fell into a strange silence.

He looked at Ye Nanfeng, who was sitting beside the bed with a comfortable expression, and at the little fox with blown fur in his hand.

Somewhat confused, he scratched his head.

Hey, isn't the person in this room the Seventh Highness?

And didn't the fox escape?

When did you come in?

Shouldn't the master blame him and let him go down to receive the punishment?

Ye Nanfeng sucked the fox and was in a good mood. Naturally, he didn't know the rich inner drama of Qinghun, so he replied lightly, "It's okay, let's go."

With a good temper and a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qinghun's eyes are straight.

Master today...

I just woke up, why are you so happy?

But he couldn't open his mouth to ask, so he had to step back obediently, but he was very curious.

"Right. Prepare the carriage and enter the palace in a quarter of an hour."