Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing let him clench his fist, his eyes were cold, word by word, "you are very clean."

"Otherwise?" Xia Qingluo raised her head and looked at Yun qingrang with determination. The bottom of her eyes was filled with water vapor, but with a touch of stubbornness. "When you return to heaven, the star picking palace has nothing to do with me, and... You said that you are not with me, how can I be shameless to go back to the star picking palace? When everyone asked me where you went, how should I answer?"

Yunqing was stunned.

Why does it seem to be his fault?

"Xia Qingluo, I'm serious about marrying you into Zixiao palace. You only gave me three years."

Yunqing makes her eyes unpredictable. These words are very difficult.

"What can I do?" Xia Qingluo raised her neck and choked. "My parents in that world are waiting for me to go back. They have only one child. If I don't go back... My body will die of brain, and they will not stand it..."

A dark light crossed Yunqing's eyes, and his heart trembled slightly. Under the night, it seemed that everything around him had become a foil.

The words hidden in the bottom of my heart and rolled on the tip of my tongue blurted out, "but I also... Only you..."

The world is quiet and everything is silent.

Everything around has been far away.

Xia Qingluo seemed to be hit by lightning. She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Yun qingrang incredulously. Was this really what he said?

She knows he likes her, but has he liked her to this extent?

At this time, Yunqing made his face a little pale, as if it had been reduced.

Xia Qingluo's heart was trembling, and her ruddy lips lost their luster at this time, and tears ran down uncontrollably.

She couldn't care about anything. Like a swallow who had been away from home for a few days, she ran to the embrace of thinking day and night.

She held Yun qingrang tightly and buried it in his chest. Listening to the rapid heartbeat, her nose was filled with the familiar cold fragrance of Yun qingrang.

Surrounded her closely.

Yunqing let's hand stagnate in the air, clenched it tightly, slowly retracted it, hung on his side, looked at the girl in his arms, with a dull voice and an imperceptible tremor, "then... Are you still going to go?"

"Shifu..." Xia Qingluo put her hand on his waist, fastened it tightly, and her tears were dim. "I don't want to lie to you, I..."

"You what?"

"I want to... Go back..." Xia Qingluo said hard, "master, can you go with me?"

Speaking of this, Xia Qingluo suddenly burst out joy in her eyes, raised her head, looked forward to Yunqing and asked, "will you go to my world with me?"

Yunqing asked her eyes to look at Xia Qingluo. She didn't move. It was hard to hide her sadness in her eyes. Her voice seemed to come from the sky. "Xia Qingluo, do you think Nanyan will send me to your world“

Xia Qingluo was stunned and stared at Yun qingrang. Yes, how could Nan Yan send Yun qingrang to go with her.

Even if he killed Nan Yan, Nan Yan would not agree.

The woman's stubborn nature is terrible. Maybe she would rather destroy herself again than let her and Yunqing live together and fly together.

"Can't you go to my world through time and space?" Xia Qingluo said anxiously with a touch of eagerness in her eyes. "Master, you are more powerful than the goddess of Southern smoke. You will be able to do it."

Yunqing asked her to look at her quietly. Her eyes like moonlight were silent a little, and she slowly opened her mouth, "I can't do it at present."