Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

In short, the three outlooks that have long been overturned have been hit hard again.

Her face, pale and terrible.

The body was shaking, too.

Yitian hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to explain for the young man named Yousheng, but when he saw Du Xiaodu frightened, he had to open his mouth, "The man named Yousheng doesn't know he's dead. He just thinks he can't see the sun. He thinks he's ill. Yesterday he heard that his fiancee came and told the old man who came here that he would cancel his engagement and don't hurt other people's little girls."

Du Xiaodu is in a better mood.

Yi Tian saw her look relieved and worried that Du Xiaodu was interested in Yousheng because of his words. Then, isn't he busy tonight.

With a positive look, Yitian solemnly warned, "put away your compassion. The person in front of you is not a person, but a container for the soul of the zombie queen Qing."

"Did the Zombie King kill him?"

"I don't know."

Du Xiaodu lowered his head and remained silent.

His expression was no longer the same as before, as if he had been beaten by frost.

Yi Tian didn't understand. Shouldn't Du Xiaodu hate the mirror image in front of him?

Then angrily prepared to go back and tell the truth to Grandpa.

Quit the marriage.

Where did this faint sympathy come from?

Yi Tian didn't wait to understand. Suddenly, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart. His eyes turned dark and raised his eyebrows. "Why, I'm moved to see that others look good?"

Du Xiaodu looked up inexplicably, "who was moved?"

"Then what do you think? Tell me."

"I just think he's very poor. I don't know he's not alive. He's locked in the yard all day and can't even see the sun, but you see, his eyes are very clear and don't mean to complain at all..."

Eyes?

Yi Tian turned to Du Xiaodu's face, lowered his head, looked at Du Xiaodu face to face, and asked seriously, "Du Xiaodu, where are my eyes?"

"Ah?" Du Xiaodu was stunned. Where is this!

"Ah what, to tell you the truth, what's my look like?" Yitian's mouth was smiling, but his expression was clearly a threat.

At such a close distance, Du Xiaodu was surrounded by a nice smell of cold incense. She suddenly forgot her pity. Her body retreated towards the back and said, "I can't understand your eyes."

"What do you mean?" Yi Tian approached and leaned down slightly.

The eyes of those two Wangru deep pools of water looked at Du Xiaodu attentively, making her nervous for no reason. She murmured, "your eyes... Are very good-looking."

"I'm asking you about my eyes. Don't turn off the topic." Yi Tian's face was a little Ji, but he still asked.

"Your eyes are like two whirlpools. I'm confused when I see too much." Du Xiaodu replied honestly.

"Oh?"

What's the answer?

Isn't your eyes clear?

Yi Tian was not satisfied with the answer.

Du Xiaodu blushed and looked away, but suddenly pointed to Yitian, "when I'm confused, I shouldn't have cast a spell on me."

Yi Tian disdained with a smile, "just you, is it worth my spell?"

Du Xiaodu snorted.

Yi Tian opened a little distance from her, and she felt better.

His sight fell on the young man again and suddenly asked Yitian, "why did Hou Qing put his life soul on him?"