Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Then he can take the ring for himself.

You don't have to give it back to her.

Yunqing asked her to look slightly at her black and white eyes like water. Yes, why did he refine the ring for her, which not only wasted a lot of heaven and earth treasures, but also caused the fire to burn her heart in advance?

Is it because of the life and death contract?

He now only needs to deliver the refined aura to the little demon's body. The little demon will explode and die in less than half an hour.

And the contract will be terminated naturally, and he will not have any loss.

Then, there is no little demon named Xia Qingluo in the world.

Yunqing frowned slightly.

Still looking at Xia Qingluo kneeling beside him, his eyes were deep and unspeakable. At the next moment, the corners of his mouth tilted upward, with a moving arc, and his bony middle finger bounced, "look."

Xia Qingluo hurried to follow his gesture and saw that the place facing the window was not covered.

It's as if all the obstacles in front of us have been cleared out of thin air.

Then in front of them, a tall lotus night flower suddenly appeared. At this time, under the moonlight, the flowers with large bowl mouth opened white and fragrant.

"Eh, master, isn't this the lotus night flower on the edge of the cliff on the left side of our peak?"

"HMM." Yunqing asked to nod, and Ruyu's finger pointed to the flowering tree, "the lotus night flower was struck by lightning three years ago, and the whole tree was destroyed."

"Ah, now?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously.

"I went to zhuci mountain and found a spirit spring for thousands of years. I fused it with a drop of my blood, poured it on the roots, and then sprouted new buds. Three years later, I finally opened thousands of lotus night flowers for me."

"Ah..." Xia Qingluo blinked. The painting style was wrong. How could it be pulled onto the lotus night flower tree.

"You're watching..." looking at Xia Qingluo's stunned look, Yunqing made his eyebrows smile. He flicked his fingers and saw a green sapling with sawtooth in front of him.

"This is originally Wutong tree, the only tree in the world, which was dug up in Dan cave mountain, but was stolen by the monster Lord. When I was traveling, I happened to meet. After a fight, the monster Lord broke off his arm and left it and ran away. I saw that it had a breath of breath and brought back the purple peak."

"Master..." Xia Qingluo's voice was very low and blinked. She seemed to understand something.

"You're watching." Yunqing asked to snap his fingers.

Xia Qingluo grabbed his arm, with an embarrassed red cloud on her face, and said in a hurry, "master, I don't look, I don't look, I have something else to do, i... I'm going."

The cloud is clear, and indeed it is worthy of the reincarnation of God. It's a dusty rhythm between conversation and laughter.

God, someone take him.

How could he hurt her fragile little heart so easily.

Xia Qingluo wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it because of embarrassment and her selfishness just now.

Nima, it's lucky that she didn't say anything to prevent Yunqing from confessing. Otherwise, it's really embarrassing to leave her at Grandma's house.

Eh?

Thinking of Xia Qingluo here, her waist straightened up, and her legs didn't tremble.

Yes, what she just said was all psychological activities. She didn't say it.

Yun qingrang doesn't know how to read his mind.

But what if?

"Don't you go?" Yunqing asked him to stretch out his hand, and the big green leaf flew to his palm from a jade basin with curling fog.