Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo looked up and saw a cave looming under the cover of trees.

A large area of green ivy hung down and covered the cave door. At this time, it seemed that there was a sound of water flowing slowly, and there was light water vapor at the cave entrance.

The sun is already hanging in the clear sky. Under the reflection of the hot sun, the water vapor presents a thin cyan.

Xia Qingluo didn't know why the chill on her body was more intense. She subconsciously hugged her arm, breathed a sigh, stood on tiptoe and looked at the hole.

Unexpectedly, a white and bony hand suddenly stretched out in front of Xia Qingluo. It turned out that yunqingrang took off his outer shirt and handed it to her.

Xia Qingluo was stunned, and a warm feeling suddenly came into her heart. She took Yun qingrang's outer shirt in a dull way and said, "Lord Yun, aren't you cold?"

Yunqing asked not to look at her, but kept looking at the cave. There was no wave in his eyes. His voice was still light, "not cold."

Xia Qingluo sucked her nose, and then honestly put her outer shirt on her body. The warm touch seemed to melt in her heart. It didn't seem so cold.

She can't say whether she is warming physically or mentally.

For a moment, she only felt that Yunqing let her faint breath surround her. She couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth.

Yunqingrang doesn't seem so bad.

At this time, the Ivy at the entrance of the cave seemed to be blown up by something, and the scenery inside was looming.

It seems to be the wind from the cave.

"Don't move." Yunqing asked Xia Qingluo to stop him, and then he slowly approached the cave.

Xia Qingluo is the most honest and obedient at such a moment. She will never move if she doesn't let her move.

Yunqing asked to stand at the entrance of the mountain. He looked indifferent and his voice was not high or low. "It's me."

Xia Qingluo takes a look at Yun qingrang and comes to meet an old acquaintance?

Aren't monsters locked up here?

"Come in." a voice slowly rang in the cave. The voice could not recognize gender. It just felt like iron sand burning red charcoal. It sounded extremely hoarse.

Yunqing asked him to pull aside a large area of ivy and walk slowly towards the hole.

Xia Qingluo took a deep breath and followed yunqingrang into the cave.

The breath here is quite different from that outside the cave. It feels cold everywhere,

Her heart beat inexplicably faster. Subconsciously, she held her hand tightly. At that moment, she even felt the tide of * * in her hand.

But still comfort yourself a little to calm down, anyway, there is Yunqing let in.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

He wouldn't bother so much if he wanted to get rid of himself.

Besides, I have two escape artifacts, a ring and a radish.

But Xia Qingluo still followed behind yunqingrang, and even when yunqingrang didn't pay attention, she quietly pulled his swinging sleeve.

At this time, only the weak sunlight is reflected into the cave through the vine leaves, and you can't really see anything.

I could vaguely see that the gap between the stone walls was covered with dark moss. At this time, I didn't know where the cold wind was blowing.

With unspeakable Yin Qi, it was bone cold.

"Newcomer! Newcomer!" Xia Qingluo felt something rustling under her feet. Before she could react, suddenly a pair of wet, cold and greasy hands hugged her neck. It was creamy, but a particularly sharp voice came out close to Xia Qingluo's ears