Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"What Luoluo? I'm Xia Qingluo. How much do you drink? Don't you say you don't get drunk after a thousand cups? You shouldn't have drunk tens of thousands of cups."

Xia Qingluo stared and despised.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Li's body suddenly rushed towards her. Xia Qingluo wanted to avoid, but he looked like he really drank too much. He had to catch Nangong Li and help him to the beauty bed with Zhang Sheng.

Xia Qingluo put him on the couch. When he was about to get up, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, took Xia Qingluo and whispered, "I knew today that I wouldn't let you leave xiaoqingqiu. Luo Luo, I really regret it..."

"What are you talking about?" Xia Qingluo patted his face helplessly. "Wake up, Nangong li..."

Maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm really drunk, maybe I saw Xia Qingluo

Nangong Li closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xia Qingluo and Zhang Sheng looked at each other.

Are helpless look.

This is a special place for dignitaries to drink and have fun, while the south palace is separated from the place where they stay and other courtyards.

It seems very quiet.

The two women who served stood still with low eyebrows and eyes.

"I also want him to see the disfigured girl. Now I'm drunk and I don't know how many days I can wake up."

Zhang Sheng looked very upset.

"What's going on?" Xia Qingluo asked.

Zhang Sheng explained the process of discovering Longfei language again and sighed, "I don't know who was so cruel and destroyed a face."

"Didn't the woman wake up?"

"I was still in a coma when I left. The imperial doctor can cure the injury. However, the black gas on her face and the black line are powerless. I think Nangong Li should have a way. Unexpectedly, I can't count on it."

Zhang Sheng opened his mouth with some annoyance.

"Where is the man?" Xia Qingluo asked with a move in her mind.

"In the palace of King Qin."

"I'll go and have a look." Xia Qingluo felt that since she encountered it and knew it was not an ordinary injury, she must go and have a look.

Because she was worried about the evil Lord or Yitian's bad deeds.

Although Zhang Sheng doesn't know what Xia Qingluo is capable of, he can be uncle Huang's Apprentice.

So, he ordered the maids to take good care of Nangong. After leaving, Zhang Sheng took Xia Qingluo to King Qin's house.

It's brightly lit, but it's in good order.

The king of Qin was not in the house. Zhang Sheng simply took Xia Qingluo into longfeiyu's room.

She is still asleep

But his eyebrows were frowning and his body was trembling, as if he were having a nightmare.

"That's her. We found her on the river..."

"Bring the candle." Xia Qingluo couldn't see clearly and wanted to have a closer look.

When Zhang Sheng came with the lamp, Xia Qingluo couldn't help taking a breath.

It's cruel.

Who did this.

Xia Qingluo clenched her hand slightly, pressed down the anger she didn't know how to generate in her heart, stretched out her hand, and her fingertips went towards the woman's face with aura.

When the fingertips just touched the magic Qi, Xia Qingluo's body was stiff, and an unspeakable pain came from her fingers.

A vague fragment flashed in her mind, as if the black magic gas had eroded her and made her unbearable pain.

Thinking like this, Xia Qingluo's head hurt a little. She was bent, but she plopped down and sat on the ground.

Long Feiyu is still sleepy.