Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Then, I once heard those little immortals who flew up from the earth say the prosperity of the world.

In their description, it should be much better than the sky.

Xiao Hei doesn't believe it. Since the world is so good, why do you want to fly and become an immortal.

Therefore, the sky is better than the earth.

In addition, he has just seen it. Such a small town is not very prosperous. How can there be a place for men to be happy?

Xiao Hei shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Let's go and have a look in the evening?" ah Bai suggested excitedly.

The tip of Xiao Hei's wings pressed against his head, thinking, and nodded slowly later.

On the other side, Xia Qingluo tried to get up with both hands.

Unexpectedly, Yun qingrang came to her and slowly stretched out his right hand. His rare eyebrows were soft and his expression was indifferent.

The hand had a beautiful outline and distinct bony joints. It was shining white in the afterglow of the sunset.

This hand poured her tea, hugged her, and once held her hand.

However, this hand, when we just met, once caught her across a few hundred meters and wanted to kill her.

Also this hand, holding the Biyun sword, brought Bai Yu and the Demon Lord a string of sugar gourd.

The Demon Lord was obviously seriously injured, but the white rabbit was really dead.

Such a death makes Xia Qingluo tremble.

She is just a little demon, a little demon who forcibly binds the life and death contract with God.

One day, yunqingrang will turn his face and kill her.

It's like killing white rain.

Xia Qingluo trembled. In order to avoid being seen by Yunqing, she quickly put her hands on the ground, turned over and stood up.

Yunqing's hand was still stretched out. A breeze came. Yunqing let the dark hair rise gently with the wind, and a wisp fell on Ruyu's face. His eyes were slightly low, and he looked very distressing.

Xia Qingluo is a little flustered.

Xiao Hei, who had been observing the two people, couldn't stand it. He was sad and wanted to cry.

When was the emperor treated like this?

He flew over and fell into the palm of yunqingrang's hand. Yunqingrang raised his hand, Xiaohei flew up, and then brushed over Xia Qingluo's cheek.

A strong wind, Xia Qingluo quickly dodged.

Yunqing makes me feel that the problem is very serious now.

Xia Qingluo didn't resist him like this before.

Obviously, killing Bai Yu, or that kind of killing method, gave Xia Qingluo a psychological shadow.

At this time, manager an bumped up and bowed when he was three steps away from Yun qingrang. "Lord Yun, the room has been cleaned and the bath water is ready. After the bath, it's time to have dinner."

"HMM." Yunqing asked for a faint answer. After a moment, he turned to see manager an, "I'm going to a place. You eat first."

"Yes, Lord Yun."

When you go out, you can't call uncle Huang, so they are commensurate with Lord Yun.

After yunqingrang finished, he came to Xia Qingluo, who was about to sneak away. He remembered that Xia Qingluo had muttered that he wanted to see the sea.

"Xia Qingluo." Yunqing asked to stop her.

Xia Qingluo had to stop. She wanted to go to the kitchen to see what to eat. She was really with Yunqing.

Unexpectedly, yunqingrang called her out.

"What's the matter, master?" Xia Qingluo asked honestly.

"I'll take you to a place."