Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Well, it's rare that the way of heaven established by your father God has been merciful and reversed the space. I'm sorry if I don't experience it."

"I'll strangle." Xia Qingluo couldn't help it. She ran to the emperor's side, stared and opened sarcastically, "do you know what it means that a drop of Acacia tears last year only flowed to her cheeks this year?"

"You mean my face is big?" the emperor asked calmly.

"Otherwise?"

"Then I'll take off the white gauze and see how big my face is?" said the emperor, gesturing to reach out.

Xia Qingluo quickly retreated, holding a cane whip, pointed to the emperor and said angrily, "fortunately, you used to be the patriarch of the God family, your majesty, how can you talk and work like a rogue."

"Ha ha..." the emperor chuckled, as if staring at Xia Qingluo. "People don't often say that the winner is the king and the loser is the Kou. I have a good interpretation of this sentence."

And proud.

Xia Qingluo really wants to ha ha. He has a look on his face.

At this time, a slight invisible wave suddenly appeared in the air.

Then here, as if shielded by someone.

I can't hear the wind and birds.

Only dead silence.

Xia Qingluo didn't talk to the emperor, but stared at the place where the fluctuation had just occurred. Suddenly, a black vortex slowly appeared from the air.

A tree, a picturesque man, a pool of clear spring that began to fluctuate slowly.

The crack in time and space came out.

Yunqing let him open his eyes suddenly. Just a breath, Yunqing let him know everything in front of him.

He stretched out his left hand to hold Xia Qingluo's waist, and his right palm suddenly hit the figure.

Emperor Jie ran smiled, "you boy, you react very quickly."

With that, Xia Qingluo and Yunqing didn't wait for a reaction. He picked up the white yarn with his fingertips and flashed a white light that seemed to destroy the whole world.

Then Yunqing let Xia Qingluo fall into the boundless black hole.

There was boundless darkness and no light around.

However, being held in a familiar arms, Xia Qingluo was not worried at all.

About a few minutes later, with a plop, the two fell to the ground.

Under Xia Qingluo's body is Yunqing's warm body. In the dark, only a pair of star eyes are shining.

It was Yunqing who caught her with her body.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Yunqing didn't move, but stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Xia Qingluo's cheek with a dull voice, "if I knew that the little vine demon was you, I would never waste thousands of years to reincarnate."

"Do you remember?" Xia Qingluo asked with some surprise.

"Well, the arm is a branch, silly, but dare to shout at me..." Yunqing let's voice with a smile.

"The arm is a branch, but you didn't hurt it." Xia Qingluo muttered.

"Well, I did it all. I'll make it up to you in the future."

"What else do you think of?"

"It takes four thousand years for the divine knowledge of the emperor in Thoreau's world to condense into a yuan God. I didn't expect to complete him this time."

Yunqing made her voice very calm and couldn't hear joy and anger.

"Did the emperor run with him just now?" Xia Qingluo asked with some worry.

"No, he was left four thousand years ago." Yunqing asked him to nod, and suddenly turned over. He pressed Xia Qingluo on the easily pulled clouds, set a boundary, and slowly lowered his head. The cool thin lips blocked Xia Qingluo's red lips, and almost whispered, "that's an insignificant person..."