Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But carefully shrouded his whole body.

Then start looking at it bit by bit.

Finally, Xia Qingluo slowly raised her hands. Her left hand seemed to be hurt, and there was a pink scar in the middle of her index finger.

Xia Qingluo put her index finger to the center of her eyebrow. After a few breaths, she determined that there was a breath of cloud qingrang on it.

Hurt yourself?

Met Yunqing?

Did he recognize himself, or did he just heal an inexplicable creature?

Xia Qingluo is more curious about what she has become at night.

She looked at the red pearl bracelet on her right wrist.

There is also the smell of clear clouds.

And above each red bead, there is a layer of cloud clear breath of Yuanshen.

Xia Qingluo understood at this moment.

Yunqing let him recognize her, and probably through this string of beads.

Because the red pearl bracelet has almost no breath, but it has the power of his original God.

So Yunqing let recognize her?

Then I stayed around the grass with her.

Therefore, when she woke up, she was not separated from here as usual, but in situ.

Xia Qingluo's heart seemed to be scratched by countless Cat Claws, which made her stand up and walk restlessly in the desert.

This feeling is not good at all. It's like being away from Yunqing.

I know you are, but when I appear in front of you, you know me, but I don't know you.

Not even a memory.

If this goes on, it will be very painful.

There is no memory, no communication, no thought, which is different from not seeing.

Xia Qingluo's heart is up and down, and her peaceful heart is very anxious today.

Xuanfeng and his horse appeared together.

Xuanfeng is not far from the grassland this time, and he is also close to his white dragon horse.

And the grassland without falling grass seems to be a coordinate in the desert.

Xuanfeng was surprised by such changes.

But when he saw Xia Qingluo, Xuanfeng's bright smile on his face condensed.

He hurried forward worried, looked at Xia Qingluo carefully up and down, and asked anxiously, "sister Qingluo, what's the matter with you? Your face is not good at all. Is it hurt?"

Xia Qingluo seemed to have just recovered. Looking at the Xuan Feng with worried face, she shook her head, "I'm fine and I'm not hurt."

"What's the matter with you?" Xuanfeng tightened his eyebrows. He didn't know why. Seeing Xia Qingluo unhappy, his heart was also stuffy.

Xia Qingluo put her hand on the wrist bracelet and looked at Xuanfeng, but her mind had drifted to the horizon.

Yunqingrang recognized her through a bracelet.

But what she doesn't know is, what form does this bracelet exist at night?

Is it the original shape?

Xuanfeng looked at Xia Qingluo as if she was thinking about something, so he was very smart and didn't bother.

Soon at noon, Xuanfeng ran over happily from the other side of the grass and said to Xia Qingluo, "sister Qingluo, the grass you planted first began to multiply towards the north."

Xia Qingluo stood stunned in the sun and thought for a long time. She didn't think of a reason.

She's not thinking anymore.

Because it hurts my head.

When he heard Xuanfeng's words, he was also happy in his heart.