Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"If you return to your highness uncle Huang, the name of the demon is nangongli. He is indescribable and can also spell. Now he is very popular with King Qin, and the kings, grandchildren and nobles in Kyoto are also friendly with him."

As soon as an adult saw yunqingrang's reaction, he knew that things might turn for the better, so he worked hard to describe it.

Yunqing let her thin lips lift up, glanced slightly, and stared at the cold bright moon in the night sky outside the hall.

Nangong Li, the little demon's dead fox, is also the so-called fox king who once caught himself in the cave while his heart was burning with fire.

Is this account to be settled in this way?

Yunqing asked him to lift his long shirt and slowly sit in the chair. Lord an is such a smart person. He knows that nangongli has aroused uncle Huang's interest.

So he began to speak with the vivid voice of a lotus.

But martial uncle extinction stood up at this time and bowed his hand to the headmaster, "headmaster, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"OK, you go." the headmaster said gently.

Extinction slowly stepped down from his seat, seemingly in no hurry, but walked very quickly outside the conference hall of qingluan sect.

When passing yunqingrang, her eyes crossed a strange dark light and disappeared immediately.

And Yunqing let her look motionless. She leaned against the broad Yunxiao wood chair, with her right hand against her jaw and her left hand leisurely on the armrest. She listened to Lord an's story very seriously.

Martial uncle extinction suddenly accelerated when he stepped on the flying sword.

However, her direction is not her own cave, but the Zixia peak with clear clouds.

The speed of her sword is very fast, like a meteor in the night sky.

When Xia Qingluo was looking for the wine jar to fall into the pit, she was picked up by ah Bai. Ah Bai knew that the wine jar was here. She shouted in horror, "your wine is in the pit?"

"Yes, but it's gone." Xia Qingluo squinted at ah Bai's eyes.

As long as a big guy does bad things, his guilty eyes turn.

However, ah Bai widened his purple eyes, as if they were like purple crystals, shining with thrilling light in the night.

She roared loudly, "who has the courage to steal my wine?"

While shouting, he flapped his huge wings and rolled up a stream of grass and smoke.

Xia Qingluo blinked and covered her mouth and nose. When did the fruit wine she hid become her wine.

A cool night wind came. Xiao Hei squatted by the pit and tutted, "so you hid the wine here. You can hide it very well. I haven't found it for several times."

"Are you looking for my wine?" Xia Qingluo squatted side by side with Xiao Hei, looked down at Xiao Hei, and narrowed her eyes dangerously. Did Xiao Hei steal it?

"Do you doubt me?" Xiao Hei flew cleverly, so as not to turn his face and kick him into the pit. "I said it all, but I haven't found it several times."

Xiao Hei argued loudly.

Ah's white purple eyes stared and flew towards the small black fan. "You said you didn't steal it. You are also an insider. Your mind is as black as your feathers."

"Why do you say I'm black eyed? You got in and looked at it?"

"I'm too lazy to look. I'm afraid to stain my white feathers. Hum."

Xia Qingluo exclaimed, not to mention that ah Bai's mouth Kung Fu is becoming more and more powerful.

These two birds didn't take it. Who took it?

Is it——