Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The king of Qin was as tall and handsome as ever. Although he was restrained, he was shining like a sword to be scabbard.

He looked as usual and could not see what he was thinking.

However, Xia Qingluo knows that the relationship between the princes has become more and more tense because of this triumphant return.

Only then did she understand the prince's uneasiness.

Such a man who is not inferior to God may be born an emperor on earth.

It has nothing to do with whether he is the prince or not.

"My master is in the hall. Come with me." Xia Qingluo turned around, held long Feiyu's arm and said softly, "my master is very powerful. He will cure your injury."

The head of the dragon flying language hidden in the weft hat gently clicked.

But I don't know what to say.

Because she only knew King Qin and Zhang Sheng.

I always feel that the king of Qin is the safest. Maybe at the moment when I open my eyes and have memory, all I see are frightened eyes and voices.

Only the king of Qin didn't show any color, and his tone was gentle.

As if she were a normal person.

And protect her from abuse and beatings.

She knew in her heart that this man would not hurt her.

The others are strangers.

So, the body involuntarily hid towards the side of King Qin.

Xia Qingluo stretched out her hand and landed in the air awkwardly.

Immediately, Xia Qingluo tickled the back of her head funny. She knew that the woman was frightened.

She didn't care.

So he took the lead and walked towards the hall.

Yunqing asked Duan to sit on the red sandalwood chair and received the courtesy of the king of Qin calmly.

When he saw King Qin's eyebrows, Yunqing let the tip of his eyebrows move. If he was right, it was a sign of death.

It's just very shallow and light. He doesn't see very clearly. He wants to look carefully. His eyebrows are slightly painful.

What's the meaning of this?

He got off the jade platform, walked slowly to the king of Qin, looked at the woman hiding behind him, frowned and asked, "where did you find her?"

"Uncle Hui's words are on the surface of cangming river." the king of Qin replied in a deep voice.

Cangming river?

It is far from the cave of Yitian and xuanyuanze.

After eight thousand miles of cangming River, it is the East China Sea.

Other places are human gathering places, and there is no such strong magic gas that makes him feel thorny.

So, cangming river is not. Although she was prepared, Xia Qingluo was shocked in her heart, her eyes were opposite, and Longfei instinctively covered her face.

Bury your head in the palm of your hand and lower your head.

She was afraid to see people looking at her.

Xia Qingluo was a little dull.

Those eyes, how so familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Xia Qingluo walked to Longfei's face in a few steps, stretched out her hand, pulled her hand over her face, and said gently, "don't be afraid, let me see you."

But when her fingertips touched Longfei's face, a pain came. Her hands were the same as yesterday, and she couldn't touch the woman's face.

Especially the faint black air.