Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Little black's heart was thinking, what did emperor Zun think in the end.

How important this little demon is.

All night, yunqingrang stayed with Xia Qingluo by her bed. Although Xia Qingluo was sleeping soundly, yunqingrang didn't relax at all.

Xia Qingluo's addiction to alcohol is a potential danger to her.

The man who robbed Xia Qingluo hasn't been found yet.

Maybe waiting for an opportunity, maybe never coming again.

Yunqing asked him to think about how to pick the blue fruit that can cure alcoholism.

Unconsciously, a long but short night passed.

The midsummer sun has shone in through the carved window lattice.

Xia Qingluo slept beautifully, fragrant, sweet and reassuring.

"Wake up?" Yun qingrang's voice was a little different from the past. After that, he poked out his divine knowledge to check Xia Qingluo's yuan God, and his heart was slowly put down.

What I don't understand is that when Xia Qingluo's yuan God is awake, he still has the function of defense.

If his divine sense had not been too strong just now, I was afraid that his divine sense would be automatically swallowed by Xia Qingluo's yuan God.

Yunqing asked him to stand up.

"Master..." Xia Qingluo's confused eyes gradually cleared. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, she hesitated and asked, "master, did you stay all night?"

Yunqing made her face light and didn't speak.

It's also the default.

Although the spiritual power of the people who cultivate immortals is very strong, even if they don't sleep for a few days and nights, they don't see the slightest tired posture.

However, such yunqingrang taught Xia Qingluo not to know how to react.

She's drunk. She's impressed.

Drunk as if I didn't know what night it was.

She knows.

I even hope that when I wake up, I will find that everything is just a big dream.

For the first time, she didn't have the usual playful face.

Two curved eyebrows frowned slightly.

He covered his chest with his hand, and felt as if something was about to break free.

Some flustered, some at a loss.

"Is your heart uncomfortable?" Yunqing asked her eyes.

Xia Qingluo looked up blankly. This man was like God arrived. No, no, no, it was God arrived.

It's as beautiful as a picture. It doesn't seem to be a real person.

Looking back on what he did to himself during this period, did he really have the love of this master and apprentice?

"Master, have you ever had an apprentice?"

"No." Yunqing asked her to come back.

I don't understand why the little demon asked this inexplicable words when he woke up.

"You haven't been a master for anyone?" Xia Qingluo continued.

"Yes."

"Do all the masters in the world treat their disciples like you?"

"I don't know."

Yunqing frowned. He knew Xia Qingluo's doubts. He really thought about it.

He is cold hearted, but recently he can't get cold to Xia Qingluo alone.

He is always worried about Xia Qingluo for some reason.

I wish I could confine her in my sight all the time.

Is that how master treats his disciples?

"It is said that I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life. Do you feel like your daughter?" Xia Qingluo thought of a possibility. She suddenly opened her mouth and asked.

Yunqing was stunned. There was a crack on his watery face. He frowned and pulled down the corners of his mouth, "don't talk nonsense."

Turned and quickly left Xia Qingluo's bedroom.

Xia Qingluo turned over and sat up, scratched her hair, and felt that there was something wrong with her metaphor,

She hurried out of bed and ran barefoot out of the bedroom.