Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing asked him to smile. Looking at the unfettered long Sanduo, with some praise between his eyebrows, he said in a deep voice, "that's right. Don't be shy in front of me, just like before."

Long Sanduo touched the back of his head and nodded cheerfully.

Should we be so happy to have emperor as our patron.

When Yun qingrang was sent away, long Sanduo immediately issued an order to thoroughly check the spiritual demons in the four seas.

Yunqing let him stand in the sky. He had long expected to return without success. He looked at the vast sea, moved his body, and went towards the Shangqing palace in the sky.

Tianzun is taking a leisurely walk by the lotus pond.

The sky over the lotus pond is filled with light fog.

There are many lotus flowers here. Strangely, they are all flowers and bones.

Suddenly, a figure with purple light gradually appeared over the lotus pond.

Yunqing let the tip of his foot lightly touch the lotus flower, and stood in front of the Heavenly Master in an elegant manner.

The emperor was surprised and pointed to Yun qingrang, "step on my lotus again."

Yunqing asked him to look back. "You have been in the lotus pond for thousands of years, and you haven't seen a flower bloom. In my opinion, pull it out."

The lotus pond suddenly became strangely quiet. After a few breaths, the flowers and bones bent down one after another and hid under the lotus leaves.

I'm also distressed. It's not that they don't bloom.

It's a chance.

But who has the courage to argue with emperor Yun.

Tianzunqi stroked his beard and glared at yunqingrang, but suddenly smiled. He tilted his head. Some old urchins looked at yunqingrang and joked, "look at the spring between your eyebrows. Is there a good thing?"

Yunqing let a faint glance at the God, and sat comfortably on the white jade platform by the lake. Ruyu's fingers picked up the jade pot, poured a cup of tea for the God, and then poured a cup for himself. After taking a sip, he opened his mouth to the God with shining eyes in front of him, "I'm here today to ask how many enemies the God on Qingluo has."

The emperor slowly gathered up a smile and asked, "what's going on?"

Yunqing asked him to tell the emperor about what happened in Xia Qingluo's bedroom a few days ago.

Heaven frowned and thought.

After a long time, he said, "in this world, the God of Qingluo has no enemies."

"No enemy?" Yunqing let his hand.

"Qingluo has a simple nature, is cheerful and has high divine power. Many people like her, and no one will be against Qingluo's God. Therefore, she has many friends, except you, a strange man who hasn't been on the top of the sky for thousands of years..."

"I'm just a quiet person, not a freak." Yunqing asked him to be very serious once he was compared with Xia Qingluo, and he absolutely didn't want to admit his eccentricity.

"One likes to be quiet and the other likes to be moving..." the Heavenly Master said meaningfully, "it's hard for you two teachers and disciples."

That's right.

Yunqing felt her ears were hot and had to raise a teacup and drink it up.

"When did you learn how to drink?" the emperor did not intend to let him go.

"Tianzun, do you know what Xia Qingluo said about the greatest function of tea?"

"What is it? I want to hear it." the emperor smiled.

"Drink it."

The emperor's hand gave a meal and then laughed, "sure enough, it's as transparent as ever."

Yunqing also smiled. The ice cold on her eyebrows that will not go for thousands of years turned into spring water quietly when she said Xia Qingluo.

Although Tianzun feels sorry, he is still very pleased. The cold and indifferent cloud is a little pyrotechnic now.