Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Then Xia Qingluo couldn't make a sound.

She stared at a small red fox the size of a milk dog in front of her. At that moment, she felt like the earth was falling apart.

Nangong Li showed her original shape.

Nangong Li showed his fox tail.

Also, why is Nangong so small?

Xia Qingluo stretched out her hand, poked out her index finger, and stabbed the little red fox lying on the board. The little red fox raised its eyes powerlessly, even like two red gemstones, emitting dazzling luster in the sun.

He lost his spiritual power too quickly now. His resentment hurt him very much. He groaned powerlessly, opened his mouth, or closed it powerlessly.

The eyes closed slowly.

Xia Qingluo was frightened. She quickly stretched out her hand and picked up little red fox. Her hand was still Nangong Li's chest. Fortunately, her heart was beating.

Nangong Li tried to open his eyes, "I... I'm so sleepy..."

After that, he fell on Xia Qingluo's arm and fell asleep.

If Xia Qingluo hadn't seen nangongli become a little red fox and killed her, she wouldn't believe that the little animal in front of her like a cat was nangongli.

After a pause, Xia Qingluo, like all the girls, had no resistance to the furry animals.

Especially in front of nangongli, the red fur is as bright and smooth as red satin in the sun.

Xia Qingluo fondly touched and touched.

Hugged the little red fox, looked around and thought it was better to go back to the star picking palace.

Xia Qingluo's steps were fast, but at the moment when she came out of the peach forest, her steps suddenly stopped.

Yunqing let him wear a blue shirt, like a blue water curtain. He was holding his hands behind him, frowning and looking at her.

Of course, it's fixed. Look at the little red fox in Xia Qingluo's arms.

A touch of surprise passed, and then a touch of anger dyed the tip of the eyebrow.

Yun Qing let his breath cool. "Is the little red fox in your arms Nangong Li?"

"Shifu, you're so smart. How did you guess at once?" Xia Qingluo came to yunqingrang with little red fox in her arms, stroked the red fur and said softly, "Shifu, Nangong Li was injured and was talking to me, but it became like this."

"You put it down." Yunqing made him feel that the scene was dazzling, and his tone was a little indifferent.

"He fainted and couldn't walk by himself." Xia Qingluo motioned to Yunqing to let him have a look. "Master, let's hurry back to zhaixing palace and see if we can help him."

"No." Yunqing kept his body still and looked cold. "His skills are different from ours. No one can save him."

"Master, let him live and die?"

"Maybe it's the only way." Yun Qing let his breath cool.

"But Nangong Li is my friend. I can't watch him die."

"He's your friend, not mine. I haven't settled my account with him yet!"

"What... Account?"

"You know it, why ask me?" Yunqing asked meaningfully.

Xia Qingluo looked stunned. What does Yunqing mean?

Did he know it was her about the cave?

But I didn't show it normally.

"Master, but..." Xia Qingluo hesitated.

"No, but I didn't fall into the trap. I've been forgiven. Don't force me to kill him!"

At this time, Yunqing seemed to become another person.

The eyebrows and eyes are like cold snow mountains, and the air pressure is also very low.