Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing let a faint smile, flicked his fingers, and a dazzling purple light hit Nangong Li.

Nangong Li didn't expect that the purple light was so powerful.

Before he could even hide, he was hit by the purple light and fell under the column of red alder.

Yunqing let the dangerous squint his star eyes and looked at Nangong Li opposite. Word by word, he said loudly, "this is an old account."

Nangong Li wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, waved his sleeves, and the red pin sword came out of thin air, urging his spiritual power to gallop towards Yunqing.

Yunqingrang didn't even hide.

With one of his hands behind him, he stood in the air and stretched out his right hand. The palm of his hand was facing Nangong Li. The corners of his mouth looked like a smile. "You have just recovered your human form and won't fight again in the future."

Nangong Li tightened his hand holding the red pin sword, took it back and sneered, "OK."

Yunqing let her posture float and fall slowly. She lifted her clothes and sat on the red sandalwood chair, stretched out her hand to Nangong Li, and her tone was as light as water, "drink tea."

Elegant posture, showing inherent dignity.

Although Nangong Li was reluctant, he had to admit that yunqingrang was really gorgeous.

With that kind of arrogant King demeanor.

Even reincarnation still makes people want to surrender.

At this time, Xia Qingluo, full of worry, came in quietly from the outside.

She was really worried, so she resolutely turned back.

Xia Qingluo stood at the door, wringing her fingers and peeking at Nangong Li.

Emma.

Seeing Nangong Li standing opposite yunqingrang, her bright red clothes looked a little messy.

A wisp of his black hair gently hung down, and his pale skin also showed some faint blushes, but his glazed eyes were full of haze at this time.

This

What's wrong with his clothes?

Why is his face red?

Did he and yunqingrang really happen something fierce?

Xia Qingluo instantly felt very frightened. She stared at the complete cloud qingrang with strange eyes. Maybe her sight was too hot.

Yunqing let suddenly look in her direction.

Being swept by the penetrating black eyes, Xia Qingluo immediately counseled. She opened uncontrollably, "master, you two... Were you okay just now?"

After asking, Xia Qingluo felt a little embarrassed. In case something really happened, wouldn't both be angry?

Yunqing is helpless.

Looking at Xia Qingluo's sneaky appearance, I know that she is willing to think of something in her mind.

Waving to Xia Qingluo, "come here."

She turned her eyes and walked over.

"Master, I'll have dinner soon... Are you all right?"

"It's all right." Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to sit next to him, his side eyes coagulated, and suddenly said with a smile, "what's in your cerebellar bag."

"Master..." Xia Qingluo muttered and glanced at Nangong Li with a bad look.

But seriously, Nangong Li's face is so red. Is it shy? Or angry? Or is it caused by some kind of strenuous exercise?

My God, what the hell is in her mind.

Yunqing let him laugh. He glanced at Xia Qingluo faintly. "What should be installed is not installed. What should not be installed is all over his head."

"No, master, my mind is full of cultivation now." Xia Qingluo's weak sophistry.