Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo bit her lips, lowered her head, touched the little red fox, pouted her mouth, and was obviously unhappy.

She knew that Yunqing might still be jealous, but now Nangong Li has been like this. Does he react so much.

Doesn't he think this nangongli is very cute?

Like a cute pet.

Seeing Xia Qingluo's reluctant appearance, Yunqing finally broke out the depression accumulated in the bottom of her heart for many days.

He has no reservations about Xia Qingluo and takes out his heart and lungs.

However, Xia Qingluo, a small vine demon, is cold and hot, indifferent, and has no concept of big defense between men and women.

Knowing that the red fox was transformed by Nangong Li, he treated him so gently.

As if worried about him, he still held it tightly in his arms.

He asked Yunqing not to ask for much. He didn't ask for a frank meeting, but asked Xia Qingluo to give him a snack.

He is the whole heart.

Xia Qingluo is only one in ten thousand.

He Yun qingrang, the eldest disciple of qingluan sect and the current uncle Huang, which can't compare with the demon fox in terms of cultivation or life experience?

Xia Qingluo treats Nangong Li better than him.

Maybe he was too demanding.

In emotional matters, we should always be happy with each other.

For a moment, the cloud was cold and hot, and the heart was suffering.

The surface sank like water, and suddenly it became an icy lake.

Xia Qingluo cautiously glanced at yunqingrang. She didn't speak, but her fingers fastened the little fox's waist.

Yunqing let her see her movements, and she was a little discouraged.

Is it in her mind that she is a villain who takes advantage of others' danger?

Not to mention that Nangong Li has no resistance now. Even in the past, he would never kill the demon in front of the demon.

Thinking of this, Yunqing let the handsome face have no expression, and the thin lips tightly closed into an impatient straight line.

When his cold eyes fell on Xia Qingluo's fingers, Yunqing turned and left.

He can't be a person without self-esteem and bottom line.

Xia Qingluo held the little red fox in her arms and followed her with her teeth.

Mumbling behind him, he said, "master, I can't die."

"How can you save it?" his tone was cold and indifferent.

"I don't know..." Xia Qingluo frowned. She really didn't know, "maybe childe Lang has a way."

"Then go to find young master lang." there was no trace of temperature in Yunqing's voice.

"Shifu, are you angry?" Xia Qingluo realized that yunqingrang's reaction really made her feel confused, and her voice was timid. At this time, she felt that there should be no harm in showing weakness appropriately.

"Why am I angry?"

Yunqing suddenly stopped. At this time, the two people had arrived at the main hall of the star picking palace.

There are still flowers and willows here, quiet and safe.

When the breeze blows, the lotus fragrance is dense.

Not far away in the shade of the tree, lily of the valley was waiting with two girls. On the stone table, there was a set of tea set. There was no tea smoke curling. It was obvious that the tea was cold.

There is also a book. Obviously, Yunqing asked me to read and drink tea here just now.

I really enjoy it.

She was so angry with him when she held a little fox. How could he enjoy the life of beauty?

Xia Qingluo stopped, raised her neck and said, "Why are you angry? You know, I'll find Mr. lang."

Cloud clearing makes Qi knot.

Looking at the back of Xia Qingluo, who was even more angry than him, his eyes became more and more deep.