Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Nangong Li suddenly widened her eyes, brushed her nose and pointed to Xia Qingluo, "you're going back more and more. Look at you... What you wear, what you wear and what you say, which is like a girl?"

Xia Qingluo suddenly smiled, hooked Nangong Li's arm and asked half truely, "I remember when I just changed shape, it was the first time we met. There was a man in black around you. Who is that man? Why haven't you seen it all the time?"

"Man in black?" Nangong thought.

"HMM." Xia Qingluo nodded naughtily.

"You remember wrong." Nangong Li said seriously.

"Forget it, just think I remember wrong." Xia Qingluo blinked. "But thank you for teaching me the contract of life and death."

"How can you thank me?" Nangong Li pretended not to understand Xia Qingluo's words. He tilted his head and put his mouth close to Xia Qingluo's ears. The warm breath made Xia Qingluo feel itchy. She hid and provoked Xiumei. "How can you thank you? Do you want me to promise by example?"

"Dream!" Nangong Li's voice was full of lingering enchanting. The narrow Fox's eyes became more and more deep, and he couldn't see whether it was true or false.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. You haven't said where to go today?"

"Forget it today. I have something to do. I'll play with you tomorrow." Nangong Li changed his mind.

"You shake me?" Xia Qingluo pinched Nangong Li's arm angrily.

"There will be a dragon boat race on Mingyang Lake tomorrow. You can bet to win silver." Nangong li felt pain and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Dragon boat race?"

"Well, although they are non-governmental organizations, I heard that many of them are princes and ministers behind them."

"It's so fun."

"Yes, it's a sea of people there now."

"Did you bet?"

"No." Nangong Li clenched his hand and smiled softly, "I must take you for such a funny thing."

"Enough, buddy." Xia Qingluo clapped her hands excitedly. "I'll go back and get some silver."

"Why are you going back? I've prepared it for you." then Nangong Li loosened his palm and a stack of silver notes appeared in it. "I don't know how many. I'll grab it for you."

Xia Qingluo excitedly took it over and counted, "eight thousand liang?"

"That's it."

"It's very kind of you to say what you want to eat at noon. I'll get it for you." Xia Qingluo said with a smile.

"How can I use you?" what kind of person Nangong Li was, and all his thoughts were pressed down in a few moments.

The Xia Qingluo in front of her must not be Nanyan. After all, the devil had seen her when she was just taking shape.

But, obviously, Nanyan is right beside her.

For nearly a thousand years, the devil has kept the clouds open and seen the moon.

He looked at Xia Qingluo, who smiled more brightly than the sun. With a flick of his fingers, he saw a pink shadow floating on the road leading to the pavilion.

Flickering, it came to her in the twinkling of an eye.

Holding a tray in his hand, a smell of food came to his face.

"Is this...?"

Xia Qingluo blinked in surprise.

The woman is really as like as two peas. The peach blossom water is shining in the spring, and the willow eyebrows are red and lips. The most important thing is that she looks the same as Nangong.

There was no difference in the flattery in that eye.

"Nangong Li, aren't you twins?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously and stealthily.