Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo felt that this was enough.

Waving happily to manager Nian, he shouted, "manager Nian, let the imperial dining room add more dishes. I'm very hungry."

"Yes, young Xia." manager Nian replied with a smile and trotted all the way to the side hall to order the eunuch to prepare these matters quickly.

Xia Qingluo loosened her hand around Yunzhi, hugged Xiao Kun and walked forward.

After taking a few steps, I found no movement behind me.

She was in a panic and suddenly turned around

There was nothing behind him. Yunqing disappeared.

As if everything just now was just a dream.

No, no, since she lay in her study last night, everything she has experienced is like a dream.

In her dream, she became another person, a domineering goddess who disappeared in the masts between conversation and laughter.

But she can't remember who the goddess is.

She doesn't remember what happened.

All she knew was that the fragments of her memory were too fragmented for her to spell, and once she remembered it, her heart hurt.

Xia Qingluo doesn't have time to carefully straighten out these wonderful things that happened to her. Now she is very frightened. Where did yunqingrang come back with her just now?

He was clearly behind him just now.

Although some impatient, but the others have not changed.

And from the scene of getting along with himself in the hot spring, it was obvious that he was no longer angry with her.

The two of them have made up.

So, why did he leave without saying goodbye?

Where did he go?

Xia Qingluo's heart slowly filled with a panic, but suddenly he patted his head. By the way, he must have gone to qingluan mountain.

The meeting is not over yet, and he also needs to hold the battle. After all, if the disciples of qingluan sect don't have high accomplishments, how can they hold a gathering meeting to convince other sects.

Xia Qingluo is relieved to think of here.

Nodding with a smile, she knew that all this was not a dream at all.

Because the little flying fish with wings in her hand was looking at her with black eyes.

When she looked at it, the little Kun narrowed his eyes and pretended to be dead in the palm of her hand.

I think what she said just now really frightened it.

Xia Qingluo burst into laughter.

How could she make it into braised fish?

Even if there is such a big pot, how many people can eat it.

Wasted in vain.

But if it were as big as her palm, it might not be enough for her.

Xia Qingluo thought in her heart, so she stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Kun's two transparent wings. She said to him happily, "you are my first spirit beast. I know you must be great. Just now my master said, you are likely to be Kunpeng..."

Xiao Kun rolled his eyes. What's possible? It is!

"If you are the kind of Kunpeng described in ancient mythology, I really feel flattered. Unfortunately, my cultivation is not high now, and I may not be able to control you, but I think I will be able to ride you around the world one day..."

Speaking of this, Xia Qingluo suddenly feels proud. No matter how long she stays here and what happened last night, Xia Qingluo knows that strength is the most important in this world.

Whoever he is, he worships the strong.

In fact, even she is the same.