Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Hum twice and say, "look, you dare to say I'm ugly next time. Besides, I'll pinch you into a big fool and make you drool every day!"

Jing Hao looked at the woman in front of him. He knew in his heart that this was an immortal from heaven, but what he didn't understand was why she had stayed in this town for so many years.

When immortals come to the world, they come for something.

But what is she about?

Is it yourself?

Thinking of these years, he seemed to understand something slowly in his heart.

However, he will still talk to canglan just now. Again.

In fact, he knew in his heart that whether canglan was a God or a demon, he was his former canglan aunt and now canglan.

It's the best blue for him in the world.

Even if she doesn't look good, she never does.

And since they want to stay in this town, they always need to know what the people in this town are talking about in private.

And he didn't like them talking about blue in private.

I don't like blue, and I know nothing about it. I also meet the people in the town who slander her with courtesy.

He thought it was unfair to canglan.

So he told canglan everything he knew and what he said, and told him that he didn't care, but the people in the town should be more and more suspicious with the passage of time.

Even his father sometimes mutters privately.

Why is blue still the face of more than ten years ago

Why didn't she grow old at all, and why didn't she get married and stay in town all the time? What's the reason?

There are so many questions here that many people can't understand.

People in the town will choose to exclude things they don't understand.

And that result is not what Jing Hao wants to see.

Because he will go to the capital for the exam in a while.

He doesn't want Cang LAN to endure everyone's gossip here alone.

But he wanted canglan to go with him.

But he didn't know how to speak.

After listening to Jing Hao, Cang LAN casually said to Jing Hao, "you know I don't care about these..."

"I know you don't care, but you always need to know what they said..."

"I won't care what they say..."

"What do you care about?" young Jing Hao asked seriously.

Cang LAN held his cheeks in his hands and looked at Jing Hao equally seriously.

The corners of the mouth rose slightly. Blinking his eyes, he asked Jing Hao, "then you say, who will I care about?"

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous

Although Jing Hao is fifteen years old.

However, at this age, people can talk about marriage.

And Jing Hao was sensible very early.

Therefore, 15-year-old Jing Hao seems to be much more mature than other 15-year-old teenagers.

Therefore, Jing Hao at this moment, after suddenly hearing such words, he doesn't know why. He feels his ears hot and his heart beats.

His hands clenched tightly together and then loosened.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But I don't know why, he couldn't leave it, just like sticking to the stool.

Maybe I don't want to leave at all.

At this time, the pale blue was shrouded in a gentle luster by the white moonlight.