Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Therefore, the Su brocade with such an expression raised a bad feeling in the emperor's heart.

Is it true that God knows the special method of picking grass and has to play tricks on people?

But the words had been exported, but I had to nod, "as long as I can do it, I will die!"

After saying this, he stared at Su Jin without blinking and looked at the expression change on her face carefully.

Nangong Su brocade looked at the divine knowledge grass above the pool and turned her head. She was a little close to Han Sheng's body. With a light fragrance, she immediately wrapped the whole person's breath of Han Sheng emperor Zun.

He even felt his heart skip a beat.

His body was a little stiff and he still stared at Nangong Sujin. However, his tight thin lips revealed some nervous emotions.

Nangong Sujin smiled with satisfaction and opened his mouth slowly when he saw such a cold Sheng, "I heard from the elders of the clan. Shenzhicao grows in the far north. There is no plant spirit to accompany it within a hundred miles. From its birth to being picked, it sees white snow and crystal icebergs. Shenzhicao is timid, but it is also lonely, but it is not allowed to take the initiative to pick..."

"What's the meaning of not being allowed to take it on his own initiative?" Han Sheng asked puzzled.

"Just can't pick it. Wait for it to take the initiative to leave the pool and fly to the palm of your hand."

"How?" Han Sheng murmured.

This God knows grass's temper. It's not small.

At the same time, the bad feeling in Emperor Han Sheng's heart became more and more serious.

Nangong Sujin smiled faintly and whispered, "actually, it's funny, but it's also very simple. The God has known grass lonely for too long, so his favorite thing is to listen to people sing and dance..."

With that, he fixed his eyes on Han Sheng.

Sing and dance!

At this moment, Emperor Han Shang was even messy in the wind.

At this time, the snow with big fist didn't feel anything when it hit him.

He looked at Nangong Su brocade in a daze and wanted to see from her face whether Su brocade was playing tricks on him and lying to him.

But at this moment, he saw seriousness on Su Jin's face.

But this piece of information suddenly came to his mind. It seemed that there was such a thing.

God knows grass really has this strange problem.

It seems that at a banquet in Tianting, people talked about it as fun. They said that a person who wanted to know God's grass had worked hard to find God's grass, but he could not sing or dance.

In the end, he returned in vain!

At that time, those people also joked that there should be some personal talents to practice these days!

And he just laughed it off.

I didn't expect to fall on myself now.

Emperor Han Sheng's face sank.

Nangong Sujin raised his eyebrows and asked Han Sheng, "are you going to sing or dance?"

Emperor Han Sheng looked at Nangong brocade with complex eyes. He wanted to say that he could not sing or dance.

So, his face was a little unnatural.

However, at this time, he also knew that Nangong Sujin was not joking with him, but seriously discussing with him.

Han Sheng was helpless and had to harden his head and say, "Sujin, you... Know I can't sing or dance. If I really do this, we'll scare away the divine knowledge grass. Won't our previous efforts be wasted!"