Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Is king Qi okay?"

"Well," he nodded.

"Master, how do you know?"

"A little deduction."

"Ha ha, I think it should be all right." Xia Qingluo was happy. After all, now everything is quiet, which indicates that the king of Qi must be all right.

Moreover, such a Lingqi pill can prolong life if ordinary people eat it.

"Did you deduce it?"

"How could I? Shifu, you didn't teach me." Xia Qingluo raised her clear eyes. "Shifu, I gave him a Reiki pill."

"What?" the calm Yun qingrang finally provoked Jianmei and determined Xia Qingluo, "did you give him a Reiki pill?"

"Yes, the king of Qi was dead at that time. There was really no way to do so." Xia Qingluo whispered, "master, I don't want him to die so early. He was only 16 years old."

Yunqing frowned and finally understood that maybe all this was Providence.

The faint glimmer of life of the emperor and the king of Qi may come from Xia Qingluo.

He glanced at the pond here, where a stranger came last night.

But the breath was really weak. He couldn't see whether it was an immortal or a demon.

Yunqing let a faint smile, "the king of Qi should have nothing, but I still have to see it with my own eyes."

"Master, are you going to king Qi's house?"

"Yes."

"I'll go too."

"I'm invisible."

"I......" Xia Qingluo's eyes brightened and then darkened, "I won't be invisible."

Yunqing let chuckle and took Xia Qingluo's hand, "I'll teach you another day."

"But what about you today?"

"Wouldn't it be good for a white belt to fly over you?"

"What about you, master?"

"I'm naturally with you."

Xia Qingluo is happy.

King Qi's residence didn't know what was waiting for her. Take Yunqing and let nature be all right.

After a while, a Bai flew over. Xia Qingluo turned into a vine and lay on a Bai's back. A Bai rose up in the air.

Yunqing let his fingers flick, and his body shape gradually disappeared.

A Bai and Xiao Hei often run around. Of course, they know where Prince Qi's residence is.

Xia Qingluo lies on a Bai's back and suddenly a familiar smell comes from her nose.

It's Yun qingrang.

I don't know why. Xia Qingluo is very familiar with his taste.

Like now.

All you can see are houses and trees that have become countless times larger.

But I didn't see the cloud that covered my body.

"I'm on your left." Yunqing let's voice come from Xia Qingluo's head.

A gentle wind blew his voice away again.

Xia Qingluo can still see things even though it is transformed into noumenon.

After all, is it a refined vine demon.

She looked to her left, the air rippled a little, and a figure like snow and clouds flashed.

Black hair was like a waterfall, and a streamer came out of his eyes.

With a light smile.

Xia Qingluo thinks something is wrong there.

Suddenly he asked, "Why are you so small?"

"Well, I'm worried about scaring you." Yunqing let's voice with a smile.

Xia Qingluo smiled, stretched out a vine and wrapped it around yunqingrang's wrist. "Master, teach me the art of defending the sword when you go back."

"OK."

A Bai quack, "master, Prince Qi's house is here. Shall we go in directly or fall on the tree first?"

"Bai, stay on the branch." Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo again, "I'll come soon."

After that, there was a wave in the air, and then it returned to calm.

Xia Qingluo looked curiously at the courtyard below through the treetops.