Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Nangong Sujin suddenly turned back and shouted at Han Sheng, "the people in your palace are waste dead people. Can't you speak?"

Han Sheng's face was not good-looking at all. It was as gloomy as water.

He knew something must have happened.

He fixed his eyes on Yulan, "where's bao'er?"

Magnolia said, "bao'er was unconscious and was received by the ancestor of Qingluo to the ancestor palace."

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Nangong Sujin's body stumbled and almost didn't fall to the ground.

Han Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Jin's shoulder, but she was waved away by Su Jin's disgust, and her eyes floated a cold color.

What was the pain in her heart just now.

It is said that mother and son are connected. It turns out that something happened to her baby.

But there was no time to delay. She was not allowed to do anything to the people in the hopeless heavenly palace.

Nangong Su brocade didn't even look at Han Sheng. He turned his body and galloped towards Xia Qingluo's ancestor palace like an arrow.

At this time, Han Sheng was also shocked.

His son was unconscious and was picked up by Xia Qingluo. It must be very serious, otherwise Xia Qingluo would not take bao'er to the ancestor palace.

And how could an unprovoked coma.

He quenched his cold eyes and scanned a circle of fairies and immortal officials kneeling on the ground in the hopeless heavenly palace with divine power.

Without another word, the brocade in the south palace flew rapidly towards Xia Qingluo's ancestor palace.

At the gate of the ancestral palace, the immortal official guarding the gate saw that it was Han Sheng and Su Jin. Without saying a word, he hurried the two men into the main hall of the ancestral palace.

Xia Qingluo also received a message and saw that the two people finally came back, and her hanging heart was finally put down.

These days she put bao'er in the pool of all things, which can only keep it from deteriorating, but she is still unconscious.

She combed the memories of these tens of thousands of years from beginning to end, and did not find any similar cases.

Xia Qingluo took the two people to the living pool of all things at the fastest speed. At this time, on the pool water with strong aura, there was a huge lotus leaf on which a child lay quietly.

Seeing this, the southern brocade flew over the pool like crazy.

Han Sheng's movement was faster. First, Su Jin stepped to the top of the living pool of all things. He stood in the air, his fingers touched bao'er's pulse and felt it carefully.

His brows were wrinkled and his face was as gloomy as water.

He seemed to be a piece of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.

With a sharp cold.

What the hell happened?

What happened to his son?

Why is the breath around BoA's heart so overbearing?

At this time, they all seem to merge with bao'er's heart.

He was afraid to throw a rat repellent, even now he wanted to explore further.

Worry about going one step further and killing the breath with bao'er's heart.

Then he will never find his baby again.

Nangong Sujin's body is trembling. Here, her cultivation is the lowest.

She turned her expectant eyes to Han Sheng. She held bao'er's soft little hand and looked at bao'er's closed eyes and pale face. She was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Seeing Han Sheng's increasingly heavy face, Nangong Sujin even felt a black in front of him.

Xia Qingluo grabbed her and said softly, "Su Jin, calm down..."

"Qing Luo, what's wrong with bao'er?" the look of Nangong Sujin was a little crazy.

Her hands were tightly clenched together.