Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The eldest sister really couldn't see it anymore. She pulled her aside, picked up the little doll and comforted her softly, "darling, don't be afraid. Your mother has always been short-minded. Go, aunt, take you to play."

Xia Qingluo clearly saw the little doll's mouth and suddenly showed a smile of approval. She was stunned. In the twinkling of an eye, she saw the little doll blinking her big bright eyes and her face was naive and ignorant.

She didn't think she was wrong. The little doll must be full of bad ideas. She was so angry that she was about to jump out of her chair and catch up.

But the mother reluctantly held her and asked the child who she was born with

Xia Qingluo wants to cry without tears. How does she know who she was born with?

Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!

The mother, who was destined to be unable to ask the results, became more and more confused. She simply stopped asking her and asked Xia Qingluo to take her father out after a good rest,

Xia Qingluo even heard her mother quietly say to her father, "do you think our two girls are a little crazy after being abandoned and stimulated?"

Xia Qingluo sat on the chair angrily, thinking about the experience of this day, and suddenly began to doubt whether she had lost her mind?

So from that day on, even if the baby named Xia Qingluo as her mother lived down, her mother asked her child's name, Xia Qingluo didn't know, so she turned and asked the baby, "what's your name?"

The mother looked at her daughter's heartless appearance. She was so angry that she slapped Xia Qingluo. She was so strong that she almost photographed Xia Qingluo from her chair and scolded, "I've never seen you be a mother. What's the child's name? I don't know you won't give one?"

Xia Qingluo's wronged mouth shriveled and raised her eyes to see the little doll. Her eyes looked at her like two Obsidian stones.

Her mind moved and she was about to open her mouth.

As a result, the little doll grabbed the corner of Xia Qingluo's mother's clothes and said, "grandma, Dad named me Yun juming..."

Seeing this, my mother loved the smart baby. She quickly hugged Yun Jueming, kissed him heavily and said, "the baby's name is Yun Jueming. It's a nice name. The baby is the smartest."

Xia Qingluo scolded in her heart. The child's father used to be named Yun. This smelly boy can play with his heart when he is so young. Isn't he afraid of the name she gave him? How did he guess he was going to call him puppy? Well, it's really unpleasant.

Xia Qingluo glared at him, went to his mother, pinched his pink face, and was immediately satisfied with the way he wanted to hide and didn't dare to hide.

Haha, with a smile, she was slapped by her mother again. Xia Qingluo almost cried out in pain.

But the pain suddenly stopped Xia Qingluo.

Cloud Cassia?

Yes, it's yunjueming!

It's not yunjuming in Xiajia village, nor yunjuming in jiuchongtian.

It's yunjuming in Danhuang mountain.

Xia Qingluo always thinks something's wrong.

Why is Thoreau's world similar to what he experienced in the samsara.

The difference is that it just changes the scene.

And who is this cloud Cassia?

Xia Qingluo's face sank. She experienced Thoreau's life from the perspective of a bystander. In fact, it was terrible.

As the saying goes, when it is true, it is true and false, and there is nothing for nothing.

Xia Qingluo wondered if the war between gods and Demons outside was over.