Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Because when I asked just now, he already shook his head."

"He shook his head, do you believe him?" he was incredible, but he felt a tingling in his heart.

"Shifu, it's true. He will never kill people or eat people here."

Even if nangongli doesn't take her as her best friend, Xia Qingluo knows that nangongli won't do anything embarrassing to her after a few years together.

So Nangong Li certainly didn't do it. She believes it.

"That's how you believe him?"

"Yes, master, I have known Nangong Li for a long time. I know what kind of person he is. Our main task now is to find out the real murderer."

"Is there any other monster in the star picking palace?"

"Even if there are no other monsters, it won't be Nangong Li."

"Are you so sure?" Yunqing asked slowly again.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Nangong Li raised his eyes to see Xiang Yunqing, and his eyes were slightly ridiculed and disdained.

At this time, he was held in his arms by Xia Qingluo and rubbed against Xia Qingluo's chest.

Yunqing made the star's eyes dim, his thin lips closed tightly into a cold straight line, and his hands clenched slightly into fists.

Thinking of Xia Qingluo's trust in Nangong Li, a sadness welled up in his heart.

Nothing is good between two people.

Once something happens, why does Xia Qingluo never stand on his side?

Yunqing doesn't know who Xia Qingluo is?

Is it her master or her friend?

Or her lover?

What does Xia Qingluo think of him!

The cloud made his face more and more dark and indistinguishable under the light.

After a hundred turns, is it really just a dream?

"If Nangong Li didn't do it, who did you say?" Yunqing asked her anger to smile back and opened her mouth faintly.

"There are people outside, and there are days outside. There are too many possibilities, really master." Xia Qingluo's voice is very light, but her tone is very calm.

Xia Qingluo carefully puts the little red fox in her arms on the master's chair.

The white woolen blanket on the small bed was covered with blood and could not be paved any more.

She straightened up and said to Yun qingrang, "our main task now is to find the real murderer and avenge Zhang Yulian. She can't die in vain."

"If you really want to avenge Zhang Yulian, the little fox must lock him up for the time being."

"Why, don't you still believe it?"

"Do you have evidence to prove that he didn't do it? Can you prove all this just by nodding and shaking his head? Xia Qingluo, don't you think you're too arbitrary?"

After Yunqing let him finish coldly, he waved his sleeves, like moonlight, and suddenly left Xia Qingluo's bedroom.

A solitary room.

Xia Qingluo was stunned. She didn't know how things turned out like this all of a sudden.

Thinking of the girl who likes to talk and laugh, she became like that. She slowly lowered her head, looked at the little red fox lying on the master's chair and murmured, "Nangong Li, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Nangong Li nodded slowly.

Xia Qingluo wiped her tears and said to him, "now things are in trouble. Zhang Yulian is the daughter of Assassin Zhang. Now she died in the star picking palace, and the way of death is so strange. How should we explain to his family?"

At this time, manager Nian and two small eunuchs carried something to the door of Xia Qingluo's bedroom hall.