Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But I think it will not exceed this year.

Otherwise, it makes no sense.

So yuan Zifan comforted his grandfather not to worry. There would be good news.

Strangely enough, Grandpa believed her if he didn't believe anyone's comforting words.

This made yuan Zifan a little proud and wanted to go back to Chang'an city.

She is fifteen years old and has not been engaged yet.

The prosperous Tang Dynasty will arrive soon. She can take advantage of this opportunity to do business. Her best skill is cooking. At that time, she will open a restaurant, then become a chain store, and then open the whole Tang Dynasty, and even go abroad.

Then she will be the richest woman in the world.

That scum father, if you find him, you must bury him with silver.

What? How could her ancestors have such disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous children.

What a shame!

Yuan Zifan looked at the blue crystal sky and thought of the beautiful future. He laughed foolishly.

But he was stunned when he saw a young man suddenly coming across from him.

The man walked closer and closer, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to be crossed by waves of light.

It's like a star in the night.

In the sun, his pale but handsome face was like a pile of snow.

His black hair grew to his ankles, so he draped it behind him casually, tied it casually with a ribbon, and dressed in a black shirt, which formed a sharp contrast with the snow capped snow mountain behind him.

Each step seems to come on the tip of the grass, like an immortal or a demon, but it is very light and soft.

It seems that it's just a breeze.

With his hands behind him, Xumi stood in front of yuan Zifan.

With a long body, jade like skin becomes more and more white under the sun.

Yuan Zifan was frightened by the man. If he didn't cover his mouth in time, he almost blurted out, "Hou Qing!"

Nima, isn't this the queen of zombies!

Fortunately, yuan Zifan's wandering life in recent months has calmed down a lot, responded quickly, and covered all the words he was about to blurt out.

She shouldn't take risks. What if this empress is not the empress of later generations at all.

And he was the empress.

After all, according to Xia Qingluo, this guy has lived for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, his life soul doesn't know where it is. If he thinks he knows the sea well, it may not be a good thing to get his life soul in her eyebrow heart.

Hou Qing picked Jun Mei with a little surprise.

He should have read it right just now. The little girl who can cook is looking at the sky with her waist in. She doesn't know what good things to think. The corners of her mouth are almost to her ears.

But at the moment of seeing him, he seemed frightened. He thought, she should want to shout. Otherwise, why cover her mouth.

Is he that scary?

I don't think so.

He occasionally entered the world, but those women looked at him with obsessed eyes.

But at the thought of the little girl's family, there was some sympathy.

Maybe I'm worried about whether I'm the one to catch them.

Thinking of this, Hou Qing was relieved.

He stepped back slightly and separated a safe distance from yuan Zifan.

With a wave of his hand, he set a sound barrier.

He wants to talk to the little girl first.

Although Hou Qing is not in reincarnation under the name of the Zombie King, he is pure and good in nature. His cultivation over the years makes him as modest as a gentleman and as gentle as a beautiful jade.

He smiled with clear eyes and a soft voice, "don't be afraid, girl, I won't hurt you..."