Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But it looks completely different.

He clenched his hand and slowly released it.

He glanced sideways at Xia Qingluo, which meant that he would endure for a few minutes. If he still talked to the emperor like an old acquaintance, he wouldn't mind going to war.

What about the emperor?

What if it's divine power?

If he can't even protect his own woman, he might as well die.

Therefore, the face of emperor Yunzhi was not very good-looking.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes were quietly stained with a layer of frost.

A little sour in my heart.

Just don't look at it.

He stood beside Xia Qingluo. After looking at Xia Qingluo with star eyes, he stretched out his hand and brushed away a strand of hair on her shoulder. "Can we go?"

Xia Qingluo thought for a moment, raised her eyes and said to Yun qingrang, "I want to go to infernal hell."

"I'll go with you."

"No," said the emperor. He stared at Yun qingrang unhappily and said, "that's between Xia Qingluo and me. I hope you don't interfere."

"Xia Qingluo is my mother, I am her husband, and her business is mine." Yunqing let her lightly declare her sovereignty.

Lady, husband?

The emperor was stunned. Looking at the appearance of Xia Qingluo and Yun qingrang, he knew that the relationship was good, but he never thought that the two people should have such a relationship.

For a moment, I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart.

He murmured, "there are few gods married in heaven. I don't believe it."

"No past doesn't mean no present." Yunqing asked with a smile, "and whether you believe it or not, does it matter?"

The emperor choked.

Looking at Xia Qingluo in a daze.

Xia Qingluo nodded. At this time, she had to stand with Yun qingrang anyway. Besides, it was the relationship between prospective husband and wife. What else could be hypocritical? She smiled, "he was right."

The emperor lowered his eyes, collected his thoughts, and said seriously, "xiaoqingluo, yunjueming in the infernal hell absolutely doesn't want to see yunqingrang. Have I told you about the relationship between these two people in Thoreau's world?"

Xia Qingluo was stunned and Yun Jueming. It should be a touch of soul attached to Yun Qing when he reincarnated the fifth life.

And this touch of soul is actually the emperor's.

Yunqingrang and the divine emperor, are they related?

Xia Qingluo turned her head, grabbed yunqingrang's arm and said softly, "I'll go to infernal hell and come back soon."

Yunqing let her eyes stare, and her eyes fell on Xia Qingluo's face. After a long time, she nodded, "I'm waiting for you by the Tianshui river."

Tianshui river?

Isn't that the place of Sansheng stone in the sky?

This careful guy.

I remember this little thing.

Xia Qingluo's hand quietly pinched a piece of soft meat on yunqingrang's arm. She twisted it clockwise and counterclockwise. When she saw yunqingrang's cold breath, she smiled, "OK, I'll find you there."

The emperor felt a little dazzling when he saw this scene.

He snorted coldly, took his eyes away from the men and women, put his hands behind him, didn't look at them, but said impatiently, "it's not life and death. What are you doing?"

"Ha ha..." Xia Qingluo said with a smile, "what's the taste? How can you understand this ten thousand year old bachelor?"

Yunqing let chuckle.

The emperor's face sank like water, but he blushed.