Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yuan Zifan stood there stupidly, looking at the man in front of him.

This young man with a morbid beauty.

In fact, it's just a one-sided relationship. However, this one-sided relationship didn't last long.

In Yuan Zifan's memory, it was just a few months.

In addition, I was very curious about the man in ancient costume at that time.

So she recognized it all at once.

When I think about where I am, I suddenly understand.

But what I don't understand is, what is this man doing here?

Didn't he avoid the world.

Is it, lonely for a long time, also want to visit the door?

Yuan Zifan blinked and asked, "are you..."

"I live not far away."

"What are you doing here?"

"Your grandparents are in poor health. Why don't you live in the town at the foot of the mountain?" Hou Qing asked softly.

"Grandpa said he didn't like the Persians much..."

Is that why?

Yuan Zifan carefully asked, "did we disturb your Qingxiu here?"

"Qingxiu?" Hou Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Do you know I'm a man of practice?"

"See a little." yuan Zifan doesn't know what kind of character this person is. She's not so stupid. She thinks she's a female Lord. She has a natural female Lord aura. Everyone loves her and flowers bloom.

What if you accidentally offend the Zombie King and kill several members of their family?

Therefore, yuan Zifan's expression is somewhat cautious, but still maintains a trace of character.

In fear, it can't be underestimated.

Especially in front of these big monsters, soft bones are their most despised.

Hou Qing smiled, "how did you see it?"

"My ancestors had a Heavenly Master, and I feel sharp." yuan Zifan said half true and half false.

In fact, according to her current level, except for her good cooking skills, nothing else has anything to do with the Heavenly Master.

Not as good as later generations.

At that time, at least sometimes, I could smell some monsters.

At this time, it all depends on memory!

"Oh..." Hou Qing gave a soft cry and said faintly, "but you really disturbed my purity."

Yuan Zifan was surprised. If so, she asked timidly, "are you going to kill us?"

"I never shot mortals. How could I kill you..." Hou Qing smiled and comforted the little girl with two dimples in front of her.

It looks good just now with an unbridled smile.

Such a frightened and timid expression did not suit her.

"Really?" yuan Zifan didn't seem to believe it.

"Do you doubt my words?" Hou Qing raised her eyebrows slightly.

"No, no, I believe you!" yuan Zifan's eyes turned, his heart relaxed, and hurriedly said, "we are also living here temporarily. I told my family to speak quietly in the future..."

After saying this, yuan Zifan thought to himself, how clever the houqing's ears should be.

According to the distance in memory, Hou Qing seems to live behind the snow mountain opposite the lake.

It seems a long way from here.

Her family can't roar. The sound can't be heard over there.

I guess the ears are too smart.

Hou Qing choked.

That's not what he meant, okay?

He had no leisure to listen to them except occasionally.

However, how to ask the little girl to cook without making a fragrance.

Do you still let this family not eat?

Moreover, the old man of this family doesn't want to go to town. He can't force it.