Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Just find yourself. Why? My brother is already the emperor of the world. What's the difficulty?

"Your Highness, this is a letter from the emperor." Lord an still knelt on the ground, took out an envelope wrapped in brown paper from his chest and held it high above his head.

Yunqing asked him to stretch out his right hand and take the envelope. Instead of looking at it, he said to Lord an, "get up and answer."

"Yes." Lord an answered, quickly stood up from the ground and winked at the two people. It seems that uncle Huang doesn't have too much red tape, so it's too polite to annoy uncle Huang.

And when he saw Yun qingrang's style, he was really impressed.

Uncle Huang was taken away by an immortal when he was young. Now, 50 years later, his majesty has grown old, and uncle Huang is still like a 20-year-old young man.

The qingluan sect, in his eyes, was like a heavenly palace.

Yunqing moved her fingertips and opened the envelope.

The letter was written by the elder brother himself. It was a routine greeting. Yun qingrang looked faint and could not see his mood.

And an adult was nervous and his heart jumped up. He was worried that the cold young man would not agree.

Wouldn't it be a vain trip? The important thing is how to return to your majesty.

His cold sweat also flowed down quietly.

Master an, who is sophisticated in the world, naturally knows that uncle Huang is also an immortal outside the world of mortals. He may fly to heaven and become an immortal at any time.

It is said that the most taboo of this immortal is to intervene in human affairs.

But now, except uncle Huang, no one else can help.

Yunqing asked him to be a little boring after reading the letter. He was not interested in these court disputes and didn't want to intervene.

Everyone has a destiny.

Rashly intervene, but chaotic reincarnation.

At this time, the leader has returned to the main seat and looked at Yun qingrang's look very seriously. The gathering of immortals will be held in a few months. If Yun qingrang lets go with them and doesn't have him, the meeting will be much more dangerous.

"Go back and report to your elder brother. I'm an immortal now. I'm most taboo to interfere in human affairs. The gains and losses are doomed. I'll write a letter to persuade you to read it."

"Your Highness, looking at the world, you are the only one who can help your majesty."

Lord an knelt on the ground again, earnestly looked at yunqingrang and begged, "Your Majesty really can't bear to kill each other. He also knows that you can fly to the upper world just around the corner, but there's really no way to send the old slave with 3000 imperial guards to ask Uncle Huang for help. Unexpectedly, when we came to the foot of the mountain, there were only three of us left."

Speaking of this, adult an knocked three heads again. When he got up, his forehead was broken, and blood flowed down. With tears and a cold sweat just now, he was really embarrassed.

The Imperial Guard naturally knelt down and began to kowtow.

Yunqing frowned slightly. With a flick of his fingertips, a white light flew towards adult an's injured forehead.

Lord an only felt a warm current flowing slowly through the wound just now. He knew that Yunqing was healing him. Thank you again and again.

"Tomorrow I'll send you three to Wangxian city. Manager an, don't say it again. I won't interfere in my brother's housework."

"Uncle Huang, this is no longer a household chore. His Highness the king of Qin has an evil spirit called Nangong Li, who can spell and bewitch people“

Yunqing asked him to wave his hand. Junmei picked slightly and interrupted him, "did you just say Nangong Li?"