Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Yunqing asked Wen Yan to hug her tightly and whispered, "you must accompany me well."

"HMM." Xia Qingluo knew what he meant by being with him.

Without thinking about it, he solemnly replied, but suddenly remembered one thing, "Jiaxiu's temperament looks bad to play with. Will he promise?"

"I can't help him." Yunqing let her tone be very light, but with no doubt.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know what yunqingrang will do, but silently lights a candle for the rebellious Jiaxiu.

It is said that Yunzhi had to repair enough in the war between gods and demons.

Lock demon tower, the netherworld in the depths of the volcano.

These two places are places where immortals can not die.

Fortunately, Jiaxiu Tianjun has been there.

And I went there several times.

The twilight obscured the sunset, the wild animals returned to their nests and the birds returned to their nests. This paradise became a little quiet.

Although Xia Qingluo was sleepy, she was hugged by Yunqing and sat on the top of the mountain.

After all, appreciating the moon is also planned.

Since it has been mentioned, it must be implemented.

The moon is big and round tonight.

A faint silver light enveloped here.

The sky is dark blue, dotted with stars.

It was dark in the distance and the night was dark.

Xia Qingluo nestled in yunqingrang's arms, surrounded by flying fireflies and small mountain elves.

This scene is like a dream.

"Master, I'll cover you when we go back together."

"Oh?" Yunqing asked to pick his eyebrow.

"Really, the world I live in is somewhat different."

"Yes."

"You can't imagine it. Anyway, I have everything for you." Xia Qingluo vowed.

"OK, you cover me." Yunqing hesitated and nodded happily.

"Maybe I have to raise you." Xia Qingluo made persistent efforts.

"Will you?"

"Yes, I must have raised you at first."

Raised by Xia Qingluo?

What kind of concept is this? Rao shiyunzhi emperor has the ability to connect with heaven, but he can't imagine it.

However, hearing such words, his heart was still very happy.

Although he felt that how could he let Xia Qingluo support him.

He can live for thousands of years without eating or drinking.

But in order not to let Xia Qingluo down, he nodded seriously, "OK, I'm waiting for my Qingqing to raise me."

"Ha ha..." Xia Qingluo's laughter was very pleasant.

She thought of Yun qingrang's advice. Naturally, she didn't explain so much.

In modern society, even immortals may not go all the way.

First of all, he has no birth certificate.

There is no ID card.

No education, no job.

Then, even immortals can't squat in the mountains.

Moreover, there are many mountains and forests in her hometown, but they have become scenic spots. Naturally, there are many people.

There are many unforeseen troubles.

Of course, with her, Xia Qingluo, everything will be done.

She smiled with great complacency.

Yunqing asked not to pierce her careful thought. His hand stroked her back.

His fingers were like a trickle. Xia Qingluo closed her eyes and fell asleep in such an atmosphere.

In the early morning of the next morning, the sun came in from the cracks in the leaves and cast a spotted and burning shadow. Occasionally, with the breeze blowing, tiny waves were rising.

There is also a fragrance of flowers and plants around, which adds a different flavor to the quiet morning.