Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo sniffed her nose. She looked like a puppy smelling delicious bones, but she was cute and naive. "The wine smell on master is really good."

"You're addicted to alcohol." Yunqing let him sigh.

"It's made of peach blossom." Xia Qingluo's small head leaned against his chest and kept sniffing, with a little peach blossom fragrance and a little grass smell.

Yunqing let him sigh, "what should you do with your alcohol addiction?"

"Master..." Xia Qingluo pouted a little wronged.

"When I find pan languo, I will give up your addiction to alcohol." Yun qingrang's voice is almost inaudible.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Xia Qingluo didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing."

Yunqing let her slender fingers like jade gently caress her smooth long hair, slide down bit by bit, slide to her shoulder, take a little care and gently hold it.

He bowed his head slightly, and his clear breath, with the mellow smell of wine, intoxicated the fragrance of the ground.

A crescent moon hangs on the treetop. The night is as cool as water. This life is like a dream.

At the same time, Nangong Li returned to his residence from the star picking building. His eyebrows were very beautiful. They were flying in the air at ordinary times, but now they were wrinkled.

A pair of affectionate long and narrow eyes also have a cold and fierce color.

Unexpectedly, Yunqing's accomplishments were so high that he slowly wiped away a trace of blood stains from the corners of his mouth and slowly moved into his residence.

The king of Qin built it for him alone.

It is located in the western urban area near the imperial city.

The appearance is majestic and magnificent, and the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

A handsome and cold young man was standing in his living room waiting for him.

Nangong Li walked in slowly, waved his hand, and the door behind him closed.

"Brother Nangong." Li Shimin, king of Qin, said faintly, "have you gone to meet my uncle Huang?"

"Say hello."

"What do you think?"

"Just look at it as you should." Nangong Li whirled his body gracefully, lifted up his fiery red robe and sat beside the tea table.

He gave himself a cup of tea, took a sip, raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in front of him, and asked in surprise, "are you worried?"

"Don't worry." the king of Qin Shi Shi ran sat down and gave himself a cup of tea. "It's mine, it's mine, not mine, and I'll turn it into mine."

The tone is wanton, with arrogance.

"Your uncle Huang is a man of practice. Obviously, he has seen the Dragon Qi in you."

"But he doesn't like it." the king of Qin frowned.

"That's because you have murderous Qi in your dragon Qi." Nangong Li said faintly.

"So what?" the king sneered.

"Maybe I'll do something." Nangong Li thought.

"Uncle Huang is an immortal in the world. How can mortals guess his mind." the voice of King Qin had no emotion.

"Let's see. You should restrain yourself recently so as not to be caught by him."

"OK, I see."

"I'm going to host a banquet for Xia Qingluo tomorrow. You can come."

"Xia Qingluo?"

"The apprentice next to him."

"Do you know?"

"Well, I'm old acquaintances." when Nangong Li said Xia Qingluo, she couldn't help smiling, "bring the best wine from King Qin's house and arrange some beautiful girls and boys to sing, dance and play the piano."

"Will he come?"

"Will come." Nangong Li said definitely.

"OK." the king of Qin happily agreed to come down and stood up, "brother Nangong, have a rest earlier."

"By the way, get the cook from tianxiangyuan." Nangong Li added.