Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo raised her legs and walked towards the gate of the star picking palace.

Sure enough, the fox of Sao Bao leaned under the willow by the door, dressed in red and shaking the fan in his hand. When he saw Xia Qingluo coming out, the fox's eyes narrowed slightly and a bright light crossed.

Xia Qingluo patted her former boss on the shoulder, "Nangong Li, you're doing well."

"Not as good as you." Nangong Li smiled and waved, and two horses ran over.

A white horse of one color, without any variegation.

"That's necessary. My master is now the emperor's uncle." Xia Qingluo said proudly.

Now in Dongzhou, the emperor and his uncle are tied for the first place, and she is the second.

"Look at you." Nangong Li smiled lightly, his eyes flashed, and suddenly approached Xia Qingluo. A trace of rose color flashed at the end of his narrow eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Luo Luo, do you miss me?"

The transformation of position makes the bright sunlight soft and soft in the face of Nangong, and the beautiful nose of the mountains. Bo Chunfei's color is most attractive. It is the narrow fox eyes, the long eyelashes and the upturned eyes, which seem to summon spirits.

His expression was lazy and casual, just like his tone, which not only did not destroy his beauty, but also added the brilliance and dignity of summer noon.

Even the common Xia Qingluo has to admit that she is a rare evil beauty when she faces the beautiful Yunqing every day.

What a feast for the eyes. She couldn't help looking at it again and again.

Nangong Li's eyes flashed a smile, and his voice was as sweet as silk and bamboo, with a lazy voice, "Luo Luo, you haven't said whether you miss me or not?"

Xia Qingluo picked up the corners of her mouth, pushed Nangong Li's chest and smiled, "go, don't take your fox spirit against me. I haven't settled accounts with you yet?"

Nangong Li lifted a wisp of Xia Qingluo's black hair. Xia Qingluo couldn't bear to drag it down, "if it wasn't for your pheasants, how could I leave xiaoqingqiu?"

"Aren't you doing well?" Nangong Li's voice was low and soft, with a slight sigh, like a lover's whisper. "I knew you would leave me. I wouldn't let you down the mountain."

"You can pull it down." Xia Qingluo pushed Nangong away, "believe you, I'm a fool."

"Luo Luo..." Nangong Li screamed, shaking people's hearts and souls.

"Go away and return Luoluo. You think you are an elf." Xia Qingluo was unmoved.

She's not a fool.

If Nangong li really wants her, why not go to qingluan sect to save her?

I didn't know the depth of his cultivation before. I knew yesterday that his cultivation must be not low.

Without that life and death contract, she would have turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Nangong Li's ability to tease people has been experienced countless times.

At the beginning, when they were in xiaoqingqiu, a banshee from outside the mountain often came to hang out with nangongli. That guy didn't have a long character. The next day, he would ruthlessly drive away the Banshee who loved him.

This is a wild fox.

Just eat, drink and have fun as a friend.

As for the rest, whoever takes it seriously is a fool.

"You little demon who doesn't understand the amorous feelings." Nangong Li glanced at Xia Qingluo like angry but not angry, finally recovered his look and raised his beautiful eyebrows, "little demon, can you ride a horse?"

"What if not?"

"You and I ride together." Nangong Li's voice smiled.

"Bah, that's beautiful!" Xia Qingluo skimmed her lips, came to one of the white horses, gently stroked the back of the horse, turned over and got on the horse in a beautiful posture.

In the sun, Xia Qingluo looked at Nangong Li proudly, "can't you go?"