Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo and uncle Huang have gone to the heaven. How can they come to this temple.

It must be fake.

It's a fake!

Zhuling stood up, pointed to Xia Qingluo and shouted, "what evidence do you have to prove that the token in your hand is true? You must be fake. Come on, kill her!"

"You are something. Why should I prove it to you?" Xia Qingluo smiled and turned to give the token to the little apprentice next to him. "The city master of Jinling City is also outside the temple and brought him in."

The little disciple took the token and flew out of the temple.

After a while, the master of Jinling City took the bodyguard into the temple.

At this time, the master of Jinling City finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Although he is the Lord of the city, he is no more than a noble princess from Chang'an city.

Jipu temple is an ancient temple in Jinling City, with strong incense.

Because of the Jipu temple, there are fewer demons in Jinling City than in other cities.

However, today he found that people are more terrible than demons.

Fortunately, a noble man helped again. Otherwise, if the temple burned down, how should he explain to the people in the city.

Xia Qingluo looked at the city Lord, but found that he was a smooth and cowardly man.

But I haven't done evil, and I've done a lot of good.

I wanted to criticize a few words, but I felt I shouldn't.

This is what happens under power.

These people know how Li Shimin's emperor came.

The people of the Li family have always been cruel and cruel, and their compatriots will not let go. How dare he, a small city Lord, offend the princess.

There have always been iron men who are proud and fearless of power. However, such people are rare, and more people are like the city master.

Xia Qingluo glanced at the bodyguard he brought. She knew that this man was not watching the excitement. Looking at the skills of those people, she knew that he was prepared.

She looked at Princess Zhuling again, but was shocked to find that there was a life in the woman's hand.

And it's not one!

Xia Qingluo whispered to the master of Jinling City, "tie this woman up and put her in the prison car. I'll escort her back to Chang'an city myself."

"Yes, sir!" the city Lord didn't know what to call him, so he simply called him "Sir".

He looked at Zhuling and clenched his teeth secretly. Since she came to Jinling City and came to her grandfather's house for more than half a year, it can be said that she has stirred Jinling City into a miasma.

But she is the real sister of the emperor.

Who dares to provoke!

Especially in this special critical period of regime change, no one knows whether it will be unlucky.

No one knows whether it will be copied by the whole family because of this matter.

At this time, when the leader of Jinling City heard Xia Qingluo's words, he couldn't help feeling proud. He felt that the tone he had been depressed in his heart over the past six months seemed to be more than half.

Although he didn't know what the result would be when the debauchery woman returned to Chang'an City?

But he knew that he had finally sent away the God of plague.

I believe Princess Zhuling, who left in the prison car, will never have the face to go back to Jinling City.

As long as this woman doesn't go back to Jinling City, it will still return to the noise and prosperity of the past.

And he is still a good city Lord.

And those children who look better at home will put their hearts in their stomachs.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the atmosphere has been fairly open, but the city Lord of Jinling didn't expect it to be so open.