Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But when she was about to eat, suddenly a hurried boy in coarse cloth ran in her direction. At the moment of passing by, Xia Qingluo, who was unprepared, was hit and staggered.

Sugar gourd flew out of her hand. Before Xia Qingluo reacted, a blue figure had stood in front of her.

It's Jiaxiu Tianjun.

In his hand is Xia Qingluo's string of sugar gourd flying out.

Xia Qingluo was stunned.

Instinctively alert.

Unexpectedly, Jiaxiu Tianjun stepped back and held out his hand, "your sugar gourd."

Xia Qingluo didn't pick him up, but looked at him warily. She just thought a little. Her eyes fell on Jiaxiu's face, which was handsome but embarrassed. She hesitated and asked, "did you happen to pass by or follow us?"

Jiaxiu hesitated.

I don't know what Xia Qingluo's reaction is, but he hasn't lied in front of her.

"I'm following you."

He was honest enough to admit it.

Xia Qingluo glanced at the bomb in her storage ring. If something happened, she could resist it for a while.

But this Jiaxiu seems harmless.

I can see it from his breath.

"I won't eat sugar gourd. Here you are." Xia Qingluo said slowly.

This candied haw passed his hand. Who knows if it will be sprinkled with some overpowering drug or poison.

Jiaxiu was stunned at first, then he even smiled. His always rebellious eyebrows and eyes were like the warm sun in spring. He stared at the sugar gourd in his hand, and his eyes were filled with fog.

The smile in the corners of his mouth expanded a little, and he was as happy as a child who suddenly got candy bought by adults.

The atmosphere was a little strange at this time.

Xia Qingluo was fluffy with his smile.

After a while, Jiaxiu Tianjun slowly said, "sister Qingluo, do you really don't remember me?"

"Why do you call me sister Qingluo?" Xia Qingluo thought she should ask clearly today.

"Because that's what I used to call you."

"Before?" Xia Qingluo frowned. "How before?"

"About tens of thousands of years."

Jiaxiu's voice carries a touch of memory.

Xia Qingluo's inquisitive eyes fell on Jiaxiu's face, "you probably recognize the wrong person."

"I didn't."

"But not only do I not remember you, I also do not remember your so-called past."

"You..." Jiaxiu's heart sank.

"I what?"

"Because you are reincarnating and repairing the damaged Yuanshen." Jiaxiu Tianjun said softly, "so you don't remember everything in the past, including me."

"But the first time you see me, you will take my life. The second time you see me, you will dig my heart. The third time and the fourth time you say we are good friends. Don't you think it's funny that we match our sister and brother?" Xia Qingluo said sarcastically.

She's not the virgin.

She has a grudge against those who bullied her.

"I didn't know it was you." Jiaxiu Tianjun said dryly.

"But how did you know later?" Xia Qingluo looked at Jiaxiu. Maybe he knew everything that night.

"You were..."

Before his words were finished, a cold voice like snow came from behind Xia Qingluo, "has Jiaxiu Tianjun done nothing to this extent?"

"Shifu..." Xia Qingluo looked back happily. Different from hejiaxiu's precautions, she smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, "it's done?"

"Well, it's done."

"What shall we do next?" Xia Qingluo asked urgently.