Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

It is said that the human demon is different, and the shark is also a demon. When she is with the scholar, the scholar is not as dying as childe Bai, and almost didn't suck adult dry.

The scholar's face was ruddy and obviously very moist.

Xia Qingluo thought of Yun qingrang's warning and put her mind away. Besides, it's really impolite to ask someone else's private questions at the first meeting.

At noon, duo LAN cooked a table for the two people.

Although it was not as exquisite as the Imperial Palace, it was full of homely flavor. Xia Qingluo almost burst into tears.

I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time.

It reminds her of the food her mother cooked

Xia Qingluo sucked her nose and looked at the sky. She pulled long Feiyu, who was obviously about to become a good sister with duo LAN, got into the car and hurried to the imperial city.

She promised Yunqing that she would go to biluotian to practice in the afternoon.

But Xia Qingluo couldn't take much interest in cultivation.

She thought hard and couldn't find the reason why she didn't love practice.

In fact, she is still a very studious student.

Otherwise, they will not be admitted to key universities.

The carriage drove smoothly on the bluestone road.

The breeze came gently, bringing fragrance to the ground, the rubbing sound of leaves, the hurried walking sound of passers-by, and the sound of horse hoofs hitting the bluestone road.

I really hope time is still at this moment and never has trouble.

And... If only I could go back to my parents.

Xia Qingluo is confused and sleepy.

More than 100 meters away from the city gate, the carriage suddenly stopped.

In the middle of the wide street, there stood Nangong Li, dressed in red and floating like an immortal.

Under the sunshine, the skin becomes more and more white, setting off the dazzling redness of a red dress.

Because nangongli suddenly appeared, the carriage braked sharply.

The horse's hooves were high and stopped at a place a few centimeters away from the south palace.

Xia Qingluo was shocked and hit the back of the carriage heavily. The strong wooden back made Xia Qingluo show her teeth in pain. She stood up, pointed to Nangong Li and shouted, "dead fox, you touch porcelain!"

Looking at the little vine demon in the sun, he was full of Qi and shouted. Nangong Li's heart was as gray as death, as if there was a spark.

Then, like a gust of wind, that little spark suddenly lit up.

Nangong Li smiled.

The smile was thrilling, but enchanting and affectionate, which made people unable to move away. He moved slowly and came to Xia Qingluo's car, stretched out his hand and said low, "Xia Qingluo, pull me, I'm hurt."

Xia Qingluo stared and looked at it carefully, but her heart clicked. Just now, when she looked far away, she found that Nangong was not right today. Her skin was very white. When she was close, she found that his face was very pale. Even her thin lips with a trace of crimson color on weekdays had no blood color at this time.

Xia Qingluo stretched out her hand and pulled nangongli. Nangongli also used a little force, and then sat on the carriage.

Long Feiyu tilted his head and looked at Nangong Li. He touched Xia Qingluo with his arm and asked curiously, "who is this sick seedling?"

"He's Nangong Li, my friend." Xia Qingluo said briefly and frowned at Nangong Li. "What's the matter with you? Are you sick? God, why are you bleeding at the corners of your mouth."

"Nothing." Nangong Li took out her silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. The narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly and looked at her in a soft voice, "Xia Qingluo, I want to talk to you."