Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"I met blue."

"Blue?"

"Well,"

"Who is duo LAN?"

"Dolan is a mackerel from the South China Sea. We grew up together. We were childhood sweethearts. When we were young, I swear he won't marry..."

"Ah, your childhood sweetheart?" this problem is really a little serious.

Is this a heartless man's play?

That's really hateful. How lovely Longfei language is. It's not good to have the heart to abandon her!

"Then what happened?" Xia Qingluo didn't know the specific process, so she had to ask patiently.

"Then he abandoned me and ran away with a scholar..."

"Damn, it's really hateful. It's abandoning all the time. How dare you run with the scholar?" Xia Qingluo said angrily with a small fist.

But suddenly her heart jumped. She felt something was wrong. Her face changed, "wait, wait, don't cry first. What's the meaning of running away with a scholar?"

"Well, I was abducted and run away by a scholar who came to Beijing for the exam..." long Feiyu simply lay on Xia Qingluo's arm and kept wiping tears. I didn't expect to see duo LAN so uncomfortable again.

Young master Lang in the carriage in front, his face was as heavy as water, and he unconsciously released a wisp of pressure.

The manager's hand tightly grasped the handrail of the carriage beside him, and fine beads of sweat came out of his forehead.

He looked at young master Lang in disbelief.

Of course, he knew that the people he knew with Uncle Huang and Xia Qingluo would be ordinary people.

Especially these men, when they looked carefully, their eyes were still a little blue.

This can't be a monster.

In, the manager's little heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Childe Lang noticed the abnormality of the manager Nian beside him, and then he was surprised to find that he was a little out of touch.

So he quietly collected his momentum and smiled faintly at the Nian manager next to him.

Xia Qingluo was worried and confused, and ran away with a scholar.

The scholar went to Beijing for the exam.

This is a man who can't be wrong.

Do you?

Xia Qingluo widened her eyes and became interested. The flame of gossip burned in an instant.

Men and so on, really have the most love.

The mackerel in the sea is difficult to distinguish between male and female, flirtatious and beautiful. He falls in love with the scholar, and then runs away decisively at the risk of universal condemnation.

It's really moving and soul stirring.

Long Feiyu wiped his tears, raised his head, suddenly unhappy and angrily accused, "Xia Qingluo, waste me when you are a friend. You not only don't sympathize with me, but also have such a reaction?"

"How can I?" Xia Qingluo quickly stared. "I'm very unfair for you. If I see these two people, I'll beat them with my new skills."

Long Feiyu looked at Xia Qingluo with tearful eyes and shriveled mouth, "it's almost the same."

"By the way, Longfei language, in this era, are foundations allowed?"

"Advanced?" Longfei didn't understand. "What do you mean?"

"Just..." Xia Qingluo's eyes turned, "is this era when two men can love each other and get married?"

"Two men married?"

"Uh huh." Xia Qingluo's eyes were bright.

"What are you talking about?" long Feiyu slapped Xia Qingluo, avoided her and shouted strangely, "how can you think so? It's too dirty."

"It's not dirty. You said that your childhood sweetheart ran away with the scholar and the man ran away with the man. It's not love. What's that?"