Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

This time, instead of teasing Nangong Li like just now, he really used his skills.

Nangong Li had been on guard for a long time. In mid air, it turned into a fiery red streamer and disappeared in the star picking palace.

"Master, did you kill him?" Xia Qingluo turned in horror.

"Do you... Want to be with him?" Yunqing asked her eyes.

"What, what am I doing with him?" Xia Qingluo felt puzzled, turned around, grabbed Yun qingrang's skirt and asked anxiously, "you didn't kill him."

Yunqing shook her head and looked at the anxious Xia Qingluo. A touch of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Although this is the Imperial City, he also used 30% of his skill just now.

I just didn't expect to be easily left by him.

His skill is far above the Demon Lord.

Who is nangongli?

"Shifu, how much wine have you drunk?" Xia Qingluo leaned over yunqingrang's chest and was close. Only then did she smell the aroma of wine on yunqingrang.

Drunk with peach blossoms, with the clear smell of clouds, the unexpected good smell.

"Didn't drink much." Yunqing asked her to bow her head slightly and look at Xia Qingluo, the girl in the moonlight.

The distant light hit her face and threw a hazy halo. Her eyes were as clear as water and as bright as sparks. Yunqing only feels that his mind is sucked in by it. His uncontrollable heart jumps irregularly.

Yunqing let the hand holding Xia Qingluo's shoulder shake, and the tip of his heart was tickled like a feather. He didn't open his face and didn't look at her anymore.

"Master, what did you mean by what you just said to Nangong Li?" Xia Qingluo asked.

"Nothing."

"Master, what does the matter of destiny mean?" Xia Qingluo was very curious. Although she guessed in her heart, she wanted to hear yunqingrang's confirmation.

Yun qingrang didn't answer her. After a silence, the clear voice flowed like water over Xia Qingluo's head. "Nangong Li is also in the imperial palace. Under the hand of King Qin, the man's mind is cunning. Don't get too close to him."

"Shifu." Xia Qingluo said in a low voice, "I... I have been with him since I first took shape. He is very kind to me... Worried about my accident, he drove away some clever goblins in xiaoqingqiu..."

"HMM." Yunqing asked for a faint reply.

"He is the best person to me except master you." Xia Qingluo unconsciously rubbed Yun qingrang's clothes. "He is my friend."

"HMM." Yun qingrang's voice was still flat and couldn't hear his emotions.

"Master, I like my life very much." Xia Qingluo felt it necessary to express her loyalty to the current boss.

"Really?" Yun Qing asked him to finally look down at the little demon on his side. His voice was a little hoarse, "do you like it?"

"Hmm!" Xia Qingluo nodded heavily.

"Don't you go back to Nangong Li?"

"Why should I go back?" Xia Qingluo asked, "besides, we still have the life and death contract."

"It's hard for you to remember it."

Yunqing's voice finally brought a little smile.

Maybe the night is too beautiful, maybe his voice makes people fuming. Xia Qingluo feels a little floating like an immortal.

Looking at the gorgeous yunqingrang with a smile, he said dryly, "master, you smile very well."

After all, the life and death contract between them is also a very embarrassing thing to say.

"But PI xianger." Yunqing let her eyes light up and opened her mouth slowly.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew gently, and a smell of peach blossom wine lingered on the nose of Xia Qingluo.