Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Isn't it?" Xia Qingluo asked.

"Yes." Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to look at her with a smile and answer softly.

But his eyes were slowly stained with a little frost, slowly straightened up, and the warm and soft breath became a little cold at this time.

Xia Qingluo shivered unconsciously.

I was thinking that yunqingrang was a man who dared to do it.

However, Xia Qingluo gave him 10000 compliments when he was stabbed on his mind.

She quietly raised her eyes to the sky, and the feeling of being peeped still existed.

At this time, Xia Qingluo leaned against yunqingrang's arms. Even though yunqingrang frowned, she didn't loosen her hand. The warmth in the palm was still spreading along the palm.

Xia Qingluo slipped away, and her hand pulled out of yunqingrang's palm.

She didn't dare to look up at Yun qingrang, because when she looked up, she would touch Yun qingrang's handsome chin. She lowered her head slightly, but now she is still on the flying sword. Although it is important to be beaten, now her life is more important.

She quietly stretched out her hand and grabbed Yun qingrang's clothes.

That piece of clothing material is particularly soft. Under the touch of your fingertips, a warm current flows along your fingertips and quietly spreads to your heart.

Xia Qingluo bit her lower lip and didn't speak.

Yunqing let her eyes droop and looked at the little hand holding her skirt. The rounded fingertips were suffused with pink luster, and the little demon was unexpectedly silent.

Thinking of what he said just now, Yunqing wanted to really throw the little demon who didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But at the thought that she was so stupid, even if she was thrown down, she didn't know how to save herself, and asked him to do it again.

Yunqing let him sigh and didn't bother to see Xia Qingluo again. He manipulated his flying sword to fall towards a valley of Cangshan below.

A Bai and Xiao Hei finally catch up.

Xia Qingluo couldn't wait to jump off the flying sword and breathed a sigh of relief.

And Yunqing just glanced at her, still calm and relaxed.

It's just that the aura of the whole body is not right.

Bai shrunk and took two steps towards the other side.

Xiao Hei took a look at Yun qingrang. When the little demon fell down just now, he saw it clearly, and the emperor's face changed.

I just don't know what happened again. Emperor Zun is in a bad mood.

Fortunately, it was reincarnation on earth. Otherwise, the emperor was in a bad mood, but it was a very serious thing.

However, Xiao Hei immediately thought that this possibility was almost zero, because the emperor at the top of the sky never had a time of emotional ups and downs.

It seems that it has been tens of thousands of years. There is nothing that can arouse his interest.

Xiao Hei looked at Xia Qingluo, the pretending little demon, a little demon that can cause trouble, a little demon that can fall when flying.

Xiao Hei wanted to open his mouth for a few words. However, seeing Yun qingrang's expression, he still shut his mouth. Moreover, the little demon's mouth Kung Fu was so powerful that he basically lost nine wars in ten wars, so he stopped thinking.

But what is the emperor doing here?

Xia Qingluo didn't look at Yun qingrang's face, but looked around.

Green waves and clear pools are hidden by bamboo, and peach and plum flowers bloom near the water.

At this moment, it is afternoon, and the bright sun shines particularly brightly on the green leaves.

The shallow stream around me is going upstream. Peach blossoms shine on both banks. The breeze blows. The falling peach petals slowly disappear in front of the line of sight with the stream, rolling up the fragrance and color of the ground.