Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Even if he is not complete in his original God and divine knowledge, there are few God can resist his eyes.

Fortunately, almost all his eyes were tied with white gauze, and few people saw the power of the eye of the double star river.

Yunqing let his hand slowly grasp and slowly release. He knew everything, but he knew from the bottom of his heart that all these were not as important as Xia Qingluo.

What about the weight of the world of mortals? As long as he can be with Xia Qingluo, he can't manage so much.

Yunqing asked to see that the Buddha had gone and pulled Xia Qingluo over in a soft and soothing voice, "well, now that you know the truth, what you do now is to return to your position as soon as possible and cultivate the law of all things as soon as possible, and then borrow your God's hand to let your uncles and aunts also cultivate the right fruit and rank in the immortal class. Otherwise, they can only be Bodhi children forever."

Xia Qingluo raised her eyes and looked at Yun qingrang. She nodded instinctively, but she was still at a loss in her eyes.

Just now things came so suddenly that everything happened before she had time to sort out her ideas.

My heart seems to be empty. I don't know how to fill it.

She also knows that yunqingrang is right. She is not an ordinary person. She is a reincarnated god. No matter before or after crossing, there is no ordinary person around her in the memory of this life.

It's like a magnetic field.

So how could her parents be an exception.

Even if there is fate, it is impossible to be a family for several generations.

Such a coincidence can only be said to be intentional.

She thanked the Buddha for his blessing and felt that what should be done now was to restore cultivation as soon as possible and return to the throne as soon as possible.

But it's easier said than done.

Yunqing let him know this truth naturally. Seeing Xia Qingluo tightening her eyebrows, he hugged her in his arms and gently patted her on the back, "don't worry. In short, this is your last life. It's not easy for Bodhi to achieve positive results. Therefore, you also gave them this opportunity and let it go."

It's urgent.

Xia Qingluo didn't speak. At this time, Xia Qingluo was very tired, but didn't refuse his arms. She gently leaned her head against yunqingrang's heart, feeling his warmth and his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Yunqing let Ning Mou feel it and thought it should talk to Xia Qingluo. He looked down at Xia Qingluo, "the only magic pill in Nanyan, I don't know who took it away."

"Is she still alive?" Xia Qingluo suddenly looked up and asked coldly.

"No, she's dead, completely dead..." Yunqing asked her to speak faintly.

Xia Qingluo wants to satirize, but she knows yunqingrang's mind. If she has anything to do with Nanyan, why do she have to talk about tens of thousands of years? And what she said about loving houses and Ukraine is just angry. Yunqingrang is so proud that she is not the only one who is hard to find in the sky and the earth.

Love is love. It is absolutely wholehearted. This is what Xia Qingluo knows best.

However, I always feel inexplicably sad and uncomfortable, which can be explained by women's careful thinking.

Seeing that Xia Qingluo still didn't speak, Yun qingrang continued, "although I control the way of heaven, I'm not omnipotent. It's really my fault in Nanyan."

Xia Qingluo hummed coldly and wanted to run on Yunqing for a few words, but she felt that everything she said was pale.

So she bowed her head and didn't see Yun qingrang.