Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

He didn't have to bother, and he had to face grandpa Du's various interrogations. I think it was enough for him to have a headache.

Thinking of this, Yitian's mood improved a little. Unexpectedly, he nodded unexpectedly and gently hummed to the two people, "I'll tell her when she wakes up."

With that, holding Du Xiaodu's head, he flew towards the sky without looking back.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know where Yitian will take Du Xiaodu, but she thinks it's a good place to heal her wounds and ask two people to talk about their hearts and tenderness by the way!

Xia Qingluo looked at Anluo patriarch and Lu Changlao and said to them, "you two can solve the problem of the city master's house."

Anluo nodded. "That's nature. How can our Shura witch marry a living dead man?"

Xia Qinglu sneered in his heart, is that you Shura witches can't marry, and other people's girls can marry?

If Du Xiaodu is not a reincarnated witch, you may kill him or be forced to marry him to the city master's house!

It seems that human nature is actually selfish and double marked.

Xia Qinglu glanced at the two men and took the lead in flying towards Fuzhou.

Naturally, she can't leave now. She has to wait for Yitian to bring back Du Xiaodu who has recovered.

Just now Yunqing asked her to tell her in the messenger that she had refined three transmitters.

Xia Qinglu is going to give Du Xiaodu one so that they can contact each other in the future.

It's really great.

At this time, the night has come quietly. There are many stars in the dark blue night sky, and a bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

The moon is like water. On a spring night, unknown birds and insects sing low in the night.

Xia Qingluo finally put down a worry and flew to her Inn without distractions.

Anluo and Lu Changlao, who followed, separated from Xia Qingluo over Fuzhou.

They have to go to the city Lord's house to pick up the witch's grandfather in the human world, and then explain the truth to the city Lord.

The girl who was engaged to marry his eldest grandson was their Shura witch, so the engagement naturally expired.

And they will make everything clear with old man Du. After all, this is the grandfather of the witch who raised them in the human world. In a sense, it is kind to them.

The Shura people have always had a clear distinction between kindness and resentment. They hate Yitian on the one hand, but they should be kind to Du Xiaodu's relatives.

Xia Qingluo naturally knew that Anluo patriarch and Lu Presbyterian would handle these things well, so she went back to her inn with confidence.

In this night, when Anluo and veteran Lu brought grandpa Du out of the city master's house and handled all the subsequent things, the city master's house returned to quiet.

At this moment, the city Lord, pale and decadent, sat in the hall.

Although the lady of the city Lord looks like a young girl, she is full of white hair. She lowers her head and wipes tears.

The city Lord sighed helplessly and said to his wife, "well, well, maybe God's will is so. I didn't expect that the girl we value is actually a Shura witch."

"Yes, who could have thought that the little girl was a sorceress of the Shura nationality. Originally, I thought that after the two of them got married, the girl's special life style and life Qi would make our grandson a little better, but I didn't expect such a change."

"This is life." the city Lord sighed repeatedly, turned to his wife and said softly, "our Xuan son only left this blood. Now I'm afraid he can't keep it."