Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Just for a moment, AoYa's hand took childe Lang's arm and exclaimed, "brother Lang, isn't that my maid Xiaoman?"

Xiaoman?

Childe Lang's light eyes swept towards her. Even if she had been sealed for thousands of years, she was still different from other women.

In just a few seconds, the matter was settled.

Moreover, it has a name.

Xiaoman, the one who died the worst among his women.

"Long Feiyu, do you know her?" Xia Qingluo thought that today's affairs were like a chain.

Ring by ring.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

AoYa nodded again and again. Several people came to longfeiyu. AoYa then said, "she is a maid in my palace. She eloped with the people in the demon world. I was very worried when I heard that she was destroyed and her accomplishments were abandoned, so I begged brother Lang to take me out to find her. Unexpectedly, she was here."

Childe Lang's hand was slightly clenched. According to his position, he could only keep silent after meeting Yunqing.

"Is it from the demon world?" Xia Qingluo asked with a frown.

"Probably, I don't know. You know there are countless maids in my palace. I didn't know there was another maid named Xiaoman until I heard the news." AoYa looked as usual and her voice was as clear as ever.

When they came in, long Feiyu was stiff. He always felt that there was something uncontrollable at the bottom of his heart, which was about to gush out.

He bit his lips, but his eyes involuntarily fell on childe Lang.

When her heart stagnated, there was a kind of despair and hatred at the bottom of her heart.

The air here even stagnated for a moment.

Xia Qingluo looked at AoYa suspiciously and blurted out, "Longfei language, her face has been destroyed like this. Are you sure it's your maid?"

AoYa was stunned.

Xia Qingluo was careless, but she hit the heart of AoYa.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

Young master Lang said faintly, "all the maidens of Yuer have recognized the Lord."

I see.

In order to avoid complications, Mr. Lang bowed his hand to Yunqing, "Lord Yun, I'm going to take this maid back to the East China Sea for treatment. I'm sorry to bother you."

Yunqing asked him to nod. He was silent for a moment and said, "there is more than a wound on her face. The magic Qi is connected with her flesh and blood. Do you have a way?"

"Yes, I have learned a secret skill, which can dispel such evil Qi."

Yun qingrang was not a nosy person. Since the woman was from the Dragon Palace and childe Lang happened to be able to heal the injury, he cancelled his plan just now.

It is said that nothing happens without a book.

Xia Qingluo frowned and looked at the dragon flying language.

Her face was destroyed, and she couldn't see the look on her face, but what was the matter with the hatred and despair in her eyes?

If Xia Qingluo is really a vine demon who has practiced for hundreds of years in the deserted forest, she may not see such emotion.

In addition, Xia Qingluo comes from the modern intensive human life, and now it can control everything.

That kind of keen perception, even if she can't see each other's cultivation, she can easily perceive the emotions of the people she wants to perceive.

Like dragon flying language.

The hatred and despair engraved in the bottom of my heart can't be repressed when I see these two people.