Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"The jade pendant radiated a dazzling light, jumped and rolled in front of me, and from time to time sent out bursts of dragon chants, and the voice was incredibly excited with unspeakable excitement..." Xia Qingluo's voice recalled.

At night, Xia Qingluo stretched out her right hand and gently stroked the jade pendant, "then after saying that, I floated in mid air, my hands moved, and the whole earth began to shake violently, and the jade pendant turned into a green light, got into my heart, turned around inside, and entered the sea..."

The night is as cool as water, and the barren desert seems to be shrouded in a veil under the moonlight.

Xia Qingluo stood up and the memory stopped suddenly.

Yun qingrang also stood up. His eyes were clear and sorry. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Xia Qingluo's body. Canruo Xingzi's eyes were foggy and gave a low sigh, "sorry, it's all my fault..."

Xia Qingluo raised her eyes, stretched out her hand, pressed it on yunqingrang's heart and spoke softly, "don't say that. If you don't arrive in time and don't leave without you later, I think I may really go to the next reincarnation."

"But I'm still late. You've been hurt so badly..." Yunqing reminds me of the past. His arm is slightly locked, his jaw is on Xia Qingluo's head, and his nose is faint fragrance.

A pair of star eyes gradually turned dark.

I'm really afraid to come now.

If he had directly returned to heaven with the Immortal King at that time, his little demon would really die.

Even with Jiaxiu, her muscles and veins were broken at that time. The original vitality of the yuan God exuded blood and blood droplets

It was a sign of the breaking of Yuanshen.

At that time, Xia Qingluo was in danger.

So he took her to the top of the sky.

Because only the floating pool of Zixiao palace can save her life.

Fortunately, he obeyed his heart and didn't care whether the emperor and the demon could be together, nor did he think whether they were criticized together.

Therefore, he can now hold Xia Qingluo in his arms and enjoy the sweetness and happiness of love.

Under the moonlight, two people who have no intention of recalling the past quietly embrace each other and enjoy the happiness that seems to be lost and recovered.

After a while, Xia Qingluo grabbed Yun qingrang's clothes and suddenly asked, "master, do you know what the most critical place is?"

"I know." Yunqing nodded and slowly opened his mouth, "who gave Mrs. Gana this jade pendant?"

Although Xia Qingluo vaguely knew the key to this matter, her heart still beat like thunder when Yunqing asked to say this.

A chill came from behind.

It's a little creepy.

She remembered Mrs. Gana's appearance. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her face was like peach blossom, and her skin was like curd. There was a faint glow of snow and moon all over her.

Her eyes are full of spring water and clear waves. She lingers around with a smile and a frown.

She also remembers her voice. Yin and yang are unpredictable and male and female are indistinguishable, just like iron sand burning red charcoal.

However, it did not affect her charm at all.

That's a beautiful woman.

Mrs. Gana, who lives in the abyss of ghosts, didn't know why such a gorgeous beauty stayed in qingluan sect for thousands of years.

Living in a cold and humid cave, you can't go out of the back mountain with baby monsters.

Now, do you think Mrs. Gana is waiting for her?

Xia Qingluo thinks that her brain is really not enough.