Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 19
Chapter 19: Did I agree?

In the chaos, a shrill female voice suddenly resounded, holding her breath, she forcibly cut a crack through the howling of ghosts and wolves, and went straight in.

The sound of gusts of wind, howling of ghosts, the sound of startling thunder, the turbulent waves, the darkness, the distinction is unclear.

Dijun felt something pressing on his body, it was soft, and he was still wriggling around, it was very uncomfortable to stick to it, and no one could see the helplessness on his face in the dark.

"Ah! It hurts!"

At some point, there was light around again, and the pale silver brilliance of the night pearl was dizzy, which was very inconsistent with the suppressed blackness around. The woman's wailing sounded again: "Dijun, what are you kicking me for?"

The light blue dress of the embarrassed woman on the ground was so torn that it was almost turned into a few pieces of rags to hang on her body.There are many black marks on the face, and faint blood can be seen in some places.The bun on the head was messy, with some dead tree leaves hanging, and black smoke was still rising.

"It's just to teach you some rules." Xi Yuan stood up leisurely, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and said coldly to her, "Why are you here?"

Langya was originally angry because the emperor bounced himself away without saying a word, but when the emperor asked, he immediately lowered his chaotic head in frustration.

Uh, if Dijun asked her about this, she would really be ignorant.

Langya remembered that day, she begged the emperor for a long time, begging him to bring her to Biqiu collar, but still failed.

She looked pitifully at Shangxian Liu Xun, hoping that he would say something nice, but he shook the jade fan for a while, took a sip of tea, then looked at Langya with a smile, and finally said with difficulty to Zhu Qiyu: "Well I said Xiyuan, you might as well take this stupid flower with you, as the saying goes, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case". If you have that "in case", you can still swallow her anyway, right? It's also your own immortal energy..." He tapped his head again, with a look of embarrassment and understanding: "Oh, those immortal medicines I poured, do you know that the only shortcoming of this immortal is that it is too heavy? Friendship, I will give it to you generously."

Dare to feel that the flower fairy of his own generation is just a flower in his eyes?Langya immediately gave Liu Xun Shangxian a hard look, and didn't give him a good look for three days.

But after the emperor left, Langya began to think carefully.Although he felt that Liu Xun Shangxian was not a serious and good immortal, and the words he said were not very pleasant, but there seemed to be some truth in it.

Dijun's ability is of course unquestionable, but Dijun's good character of compassion and openness, what if he was plotted against by those evil monsters on Biqiu's collar?Langya also remembered that the emperor was alone, and he was so kind-hearted, so he really couldn't rest assured.Langya couldn't let it go, and thought that if the emperor's safety was unpredictable, if he could tear off a petal and feed him, at least he would be able to relax, as long as the emperor let the breath come back, it would be a mere autumn. What is it?

Alas, the emperor is too benevolent and righteous, but the emperor is too merciful, but... well, Langya doesn't know how to say it.So, to get to the bottom of it, I can't blame Langya for not listening to the emperor's words, but I can only blame the demon on Biqiu's collar for being too shameless. Even more shameless rumors about the nightmare.

After thinking about it for a long time, Langya finally found a spiritual support, so today he appeared on the collar of Biqiu with peace of mind.Unexpectedly, as soon as she came up, she would feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there would be lightning and thunder from time to time, telling her to hide!But why did those evil nightmares only pounce on Dijun and not entangle her?But after thinking about it carefully, I can figure it out: I think the ghost on Biqiu's collar has experienced the messy battle between immortals and demons, and he is also a ghost with a very high cultivation level in Liuhe of Kyushu, and he respects heroes with the emperor , I can't look down on myself as a little guy who makes dim sum.

Langya's mind turned, if he told the truth, "Emperor, I am afraid that you will lose..." This is absolutely impossible, you must know that any little fairy with a low rank like himself is a bit arrogant, let alone look down on Jiuzhou Bahe 10,000+ I am the emperor of the year... After thinking about it, Langya felt that he was exhausted, but before he found an answer, he would "say more and make more mistakes, say less and make less mistakes, if you don't say it, you won't make mistakes", Langya I vaguely remember that these were also taught by the emperor.

The emperor waited for a long time, but the person in front of him still lowered his head, he couldn't see his face clearly, he seemed to have no neck, probably he hadn't figured it out yet.Xi Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and said clearly: "Are you afraid that I will lose?"

"Ah?...haha... How is it possible, who doesn't know the emperor's prestige and fame? Even if others don't know, Langya doesn't know? How could Langya think so?" Her eyes trembled, and she wiped the sweat from her forehead. Pushing his hand firmly, he said, "Absolutely not."

Dijun didn't make things difficult for her, he looked at her still smoking head and said, "You look like this, did you get struck by lightning?"

There was no quick thinking over there, but there was another big reversal in thinking here. Langya struggled to figure it out, and said shamelessly: "It's nothing... just touched the ignition foam..." Langya was a little sad, and he ate a bite as soon as he stepped out of the world. It’s a big loss, you have to know how hard it would be for you to be struck by lightning. A wail was swallowed up in your stomach, and you burst into tears, but the surroundings became dark and the emperor disappeared. If you fell into the trap of some treacherous monster How can tricks be good?
How good is this?So when she was in a hurry, she ran out immediately; so she made a mistake again today.

I have made many mistakes, and I always have to go through the process.Langya lowered his head knowingly, and listened attentively to the emperor's instruction.

Dijun said: "Don't you think you should review yourself?"

Langya said: "Ah, review?" Langya said: "It's natural, this is natural. After returning to the Mangxi Hall, Langya consciously faced the wall for three days."

Dijun said: "Don't you think this is too cheap for you?"

Langya said: "Huh?"

Langya expected that the emperor would not spare him lightly this time, but unexpectedly the emperor squinted his eyes, and carefully taught: "We must find some excuses, so the punishment will be lighter, why are you still so honest."

"That's okay?" She scratched her head: "Don't gods always correct their mistakes when they know their mistakes, Dijun, are you sure you remember correctly?"

Dijun's face darkened, and he didn't answer her.

Bi Qiu led the wind and clouds to change, and the sky suddenly began to rain, splashing down.Dijun conveniently picked a piece of dead leaf for Langya, and built a barrier by himself, watched the rainwater slipping on the smooth roof for a while, and said slowly: "Of course what I'm talking about is for others."

"Oh," Langya realized, "Then I'd better go back and face the wall."

The emperor nodded slightly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and one end of the dead leaves was crushed. Langya pondered for a while, leaned in front of the emperor, and said with a smile: "Dijun, can you move a little bit of your fighting barrier for me?"

"..."

Langya said: "Emperor, this leaf is too small to cover it."

Langya said: "Didn't the emperor agree to go back and face the wall?"

The emperor said: "Did I agree?"

"..." Langya was speechless.

(End of this chapter)