Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Suddenly, she hated the meddling of God on Qingluo.

She also hated Jiaxiu.

Nanyan looked at the man in front of him, his bloodless lips trembled a few times, and finally asked, "Yunzhi, if I erase all the names on Sansheng stone, will we two be together?"

Yunqing shook his head slowly and firmly, "No."

"Why?" Nan Yan's heart seemed to be hammered hard by a heavy hammer. The feeling of pain through her heart made her hold the full moon machete in her hand.

Yunqing asked her eyes to look at Nanyan, "Nanyan, you are forcibly awakened, and the yuan God is injured again. If you don't want to die, don't do anything now."

"I'm asking you, if you do that, will we be together?" Nan Yan's tears crackled down and roared sadly.

Yunqing asked Dingding to look at her, word by word, "No."

"Why?"

"Because I've never liked you." Yunqing let a faint opening, "Nanyan, put down your obsession and let yourself go."

Nanyan looked at Yunqing and said, "I can't put down my obsession, I can't put down myself, and I can't put down you. Maybe this is the only thing I live..."

Without saying the remaining words, her body fell down soft.

Yun Qing keeps Wen Si still.

Xia Qingluo was helpless to fly forward. No matter how, she had something to do with it.

Regardless of her previous life and this life, she did give her expectations in Nanyan's life.

But why can't you let it go.

Xia Qingluo can't understand.

She felt under the nose of Nanyan. Fortunately, the breath was stable, and she was a little relieved.

Looking at Yunqing, she said angrily, "Why are you standing here? Don't you come and see her."

"She's all right." Yunqing asked her to speak faintly.

When the border retreated, it was still in a mess, but the storm outside gradually stopped.

Xiao Hei woke up, stumbled in and saw the intact Xia Qingluo and a Bai in her hand, which relieved him.

However, the feeling of suffocation left him with lingering palpitations.

"Your honor, I'm sorry, i..." Xiao Hei bowed his head in shame and admitted his mistake. He looked annoyed. He hasn't experienced this terrible feeling of being infinitely suppressed for many years.

"The cultivation of the person who set the border is not under me." Yunqing asked to speak and looked at Xiaohei, "go and call manager Nian..."

"Yes, your honor." Yunqing asked, and Xiaohei was in a better mood.

Looking at the unconscious Nanyan lying on the ground, he shook his head slightly and walked out directly from the big hole in the window.

Although Yun qingrang had already checked Xia Qingluo's physical condition, he still pulled Xia Qingluo's hand and explored it carefully with divine knowledge, which was really reassuring.

Xia Qingluo looked at the man in front of her and looked at the comatose Nanyan on the ground. Her heart was really mixed.

How could this happen?

The power of love is great. Xia Qingluo never denies it. However, is a person's love love?

The world of love is to be created by two people with love.

Like a person, there is nothing wrong, no one can control their heart.

Since ancient times, love war has been a terrible thing.

However, this feeling of Nanyan can persist for tens of thousands of years without response, and can not be destroyed even after reincarnation.

It's stubborn, but it's also terrible.