Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Just, is Xia Qingluo really just an apprentice in yunqingrang's heart?

Just now she saw Uncle Huang with fluctuating emotions, which she had never seen in the past few days.

Uncle Huang is a man. He is really deep and unpredictable.

However, in front of Xia Qingluo, it is obviously different.

Lily of the valley reads a lot, coupled with the complexity of her life experience, it is first-class to guess people's thoughts.

She felt that Yunqing let have a different idea about Xia Qingluo.

And Xia Qingluo, this girl who seems to be deliberately matching herself with Yun qingrang at the beginning, what's her mentality.

Lily of the Valley thought a hundred times, but in the blink of an eye, she lowered her head and quietly continued to look at this rare isolated book.

After reading it, I have to write it by dictation as yesterday. The corners of Lily's mouth have a satisfied smile.

If she could go on like this with Uncle Huang, she would do it at any price.

Seeing Xia Qingluo coming out, Bai laughed and said to Xiao Hei, "I'm right."

That's right.

Very accurate.

The emperor was angry and ran away!

Little black pricked his ears and scratched his cheeks. He wanted to see the emperor awaken immediately. When the emperor knew what he had done, would he kill the little demon.

Also, Bai's IQ has grown recently.

He flapped his wings and ran after Bai.

Xia Qingluo came to the king of Qi and looked at the boy.

The boy showed a bright smile like the sun.

Xia Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly.

She knows what's wrong.

Wrong age.

This year is 625 ad.

Next year is the year when Li Shimin forces his father to kill his brother.

King Qi is dead.

However, when he died, he seemed to be in his twenties. It is said that there were several children.

Xia Qingluo pulls the corners of her mouth. This man doesn't look like a baby face.

"King Qi, how old are you this year?"

"Sixteen years old." the king of Qi returned in a loud voice.

Sixteen.

Xia Qingluo pinches her chin. It's so messy.

Li Jiancheng is about the same age, but Li Yuanji's is too bad.

What went wrong?

Or is your memory confused?

Forget it. Forget it.

Xia Qingluo shook her head and said it in a few days.

There are still important things to do today.

Since the king of Qi accepted yunqingrang's order, Xia Qingluo couldn't stop it, because looking at the young king of Qi, he obviously regarded this task as a special and glorious mission.

Xia Qingluo looked at the neat and solemn team and felt that it would save face in front of Nangong Li.

Looking back at the quiet star picking palace again, Xia Qingluo bit her lower lip, got on the horse as soon as she turned over, and said to the king of Qi, "let's go quickly. The dragon boat race will begin in a while."

"OK, Xiao Xia." the king of Qi followed him with his horse and praised, "Xiao Xia, you ride a good horse."

"Ha ha, come on, let's have a game." Xia Qingluo has a mental head. The palace is too big.

And the sound of the horse running on the bluestone road sounds very good.

The most important thing is that it is in good order, there are no pedestrians, and it's cool to run.

Xia Qingluo took the lead in riding outside the palace.

The king of Qi's young mind, however, did not dare to fall behind. After all, it seemed that Xiao Xia was about his age.

He also galloped his horse.

The guards behind did not dare to be too far away from the masters, but had to follow them.

For a moment, the sound of horse hoofs broke the silence of the Imperial City in the morning.