Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Suddenly, the glass ball in Yunzhi emperor Zun's hand began to become hot. With a buckle of Yunzhi's backhand, a purple light covered the glass cage in an instant.

He let go of his hand.

The glass ball floated in mid air.

At this time, Xia Qingluo, who recovered the face of the vine demon, retreated vigilantly behind Yunzhi emperor Zun.

How did she feel that the glass ball seemed to be looking at her.

Isn't the emperor gone?

At this time, the pale gold colored glass ball seemed to have air inside, and then exploded with a bang.

Emperor Yunzhi didn't move.

Xia Qingluo naturally didn't move.

Because I can't feel any murderous spirit.

It's like a blooming fireworks.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the fireworks, and the image of a man bound with white yarn became clear little by little.

Emperor Yunzhi frowned.

Xia Qingluo saw at a glance that the man was not the emperor?

Unfortunately, the shadow is an empty body, just like the image projected on the screen.

But it's thin.

The corner of the man's mouth hung a smile. I have to say that Xia Qingluo thought that the emperor was actually well bred.

It's almost like a gentle gentleman.

But maybe it's just appearance.

Because she is not his enemy, she can't see his cruel side.

Then, he saw his body floating towards Xia Qingluo, like a breeze. Before Xia Qingluo reacted, her face was touched by the wind like jade.

Then the soft voice floated with the wind, "you girl, such a cruel heart..."

After that, the thin figure disappeared into the air with the dazzling fireworks.

Ah, Xia Qingluo was stunned for a moment.

Then, Yunzhi jumped, looked angry and motionless, and wanted to shout. Yunzhi your sister, your future wife has been molested, and you are indifferent, a ghost.

However, these words were swallowed raw.

Because the look of emperor Yunzhi suddenly became a little uncomfortable, his eyebrows frowned and unconsciously covered his heart.

Xia Qingluo remembered that Thoreau's world was recognized by Emperor Yunzhi's blood.

Thoreau's world was blown up and disappeared, which will affect Yunzhi more or less.

Xia Qingluo suddenly remembered something. Listening to the emperor's meaning, he seemed to keep in touch with Yunzhi.

The meaning of keeping in touch is basically literal.

Luckily she came back from a thousand years later.

If Thoreau's world is always there, isn't she perceived by the emperor when she and Yunqing are intimate.

Think about the cold.

Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that even God is helping her.

Xia Qingluo thinks this journey is really meaningful.

But looking at the way Yunzhi emperor frowned, he still asked with some worry, "are you okay?"

Yun Zhi didn't move, but he stared at Xia Qingluo. After a long time, he asked, "are you really a vine demon?"

Xia Qingluo let go, shrugged his shoulders and asked, "otherwise?"

Yunzhi emperor Zun's expression gradually cooled down, and his eyebrows seemed to frown with the clear snow of a mountain.

With cold, with cold.

Xia Qingluo clenched the cane whip in her hand. How can this man turn his face.

"Anyway, you saved Junlin Tianjun. What do you want?" it was obvious that Yunzhi's coldness subsided and his voice softened.