Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Er, ok..." Xia Qingluo smiled and promised to come down.

This guy, Xia Qingluo wanted to say in her heart, she just wanted to give it to these people. If they knew it was refined by Yunqing, it might not be necessary.

But you can't say that.

Xia Qingluo just nodded.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Yunqing made her eyebrows and eyes smile, stretched out her hand and rubbed the hair on Xia Qingluo's head, with a soft voice, "we'll deal with the matter of hiding Tianfu and changing life style tomorrow. There are lanterns in Chang'an City tonight. I'll take you to play."

Xia Qingluo beamed, "OK, OK, I've never seen the lanterns in Chang'an City..."

It must be beautiful.

"Go, I'll take you now." then Yunqing asked her to put her hand around Xia Qingluo's hand. With a flash of her body, they left the star picking palace.

I found a place where there was no one and gently fell down. At this time, it was the Lantern Festival in Chang'an city.

The night was waning, and the round moon hung high in the night sky.

Lanterns, seen from a distance on Shili street in Chang'an City, look like a sea of lanterns.

Two people walked leisurely in the street hand in hand.

Not to mention, there are so many lanterns here.

What rabbit lamp, watermelon lamp, plum blossom lamp, lotus lamp, palace lamp, horse lamp... It's dizzying.

Xia Qingluo stared at the man with a low eyebrow and a smile on her side. Her heart only felt soft, rippling with gentle ripples circle after circle.

Although the heaven is good, it is still a little deserted.

After being a man for a long time, she still likes to wander around the world.

This is also why Xia Qingluo has spent more time in the world since she woke up.

She is really nostalgic for human fireworks and this kind of humanity.

Although she has the memory of her previous life, Xia Qingluo still feels that she is a small vine demon who has crossed into a different world.

Holding the hand of a beloved man, walking in the ocean of lights in Chang'an city.

At this time, Xia Qingluo's heart floated a sentence: I would like to have a heart, white heads do not leave each other!

At the same time, in a house in Fuzhou City.

Elder Lu reported the results of the investigation to the patriarch Anluo sitting on the sandalwood chair.

"Patriarch, the little girl beside Yitian is Du Xiaodu, the granddaughter of Du Shan."

"Dushan, who's that?" asked Anluo with a frown.

"Du Shan is an immortal who practices martial arts, but his life is nearly yuan. Then his only granddaughter has an engagement with the eldest grandson of the city Lord." elder Lu explained in a low voice.

"His eldest grandson?" asked Anluo puzzled. "Isn't he a living dead man?"

"Yes." old Lu nodded, "but only the city Lord and his wife know that he is a living dead man. Others don't know. His grandson's name is Yousheng. When he was a child, he made an engagement with Du Xiaodu. Now they are unmarried couples."

"What does old man Dushan mean?" asked the Anluo patriarch.

"He came to Fuzhou to get married, but he was damaged by Yitian."

"Destroyed by Yitian?" Anluo asked in surprise.

Will Yitian still do this?

It's incredible.

Elder Lu's eyes flashed a sinister look and nodded seriously, "it should be that I just saw the city master. I'm still unconscious. It's Yitian's hands and feet. He doesn't want the girl to marry the living dead."

"Does... He like that girl?" Anluo said with some uncertainty.