Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xiao Hei was angry, but he didn't dare to persuade his emperor.

Forget it, forget it. Why don't we all start over?

Xiao Hei combed ah Bai's wings one by one, looked at the bleak back in the moonlight and said low, "ah Bai, I'm so kind to you. If you dare to be as heartless as Xia Qingluo, I'll roast you now."

A Bai is still in a closed state.

Lazily, but instinctively, he rubbed his little head in the little black palm.

Xiao Hei's mood is not much better.

Yunzhi emperor Zun is one of the oldest gods in heaven, and the blood of the Father God controls the way of heaven.

With an unparalleled appearance.

I don't know how many fairies love me.

Yunzhi emperor Zun has been cold and indifferent for thousands of years. His heart is like a frozen pool. No matter what kind of wind and heat wave, there will be no waves.

His favorite is sitting by the floating pool on the top of the sky, reading and tasting tea.

When the interest came, he also played chess with himself.

Such days can live quietly for thousands of years.

Xiao Hei has long been used to it.

Your own emperor should sit high in the clouds.

It's like being painted on a picture.

All living beings look up.

However, since I got entangled with Xia Qingluo.

Only then did he know that there were so many faces in his family's respect.

You can laugh like a big boy, or you can steal meat with Xia Qingluo.

Patiently taught Xia Qingluo to practice, write, draw and taste tea.

Unhappy, Emperor Zun will occasionally play a little temper.

More often, he spoiled Xia Qingluo with arrogance.

Yes, since I met Xia Qingluo, his emperor came out of the painting and floated down from the clouds.

Xiao Hei can't tell what he feels.

He was a little melancholy, but he felt that as a Yiguan of Zixiao palace who had accompanied emperor Zun for tens of thousands of years, he should talk to him.

However, in the blink of an eye, the emperor disappeared.

Xiao Hei lowered his head in frustration.

Lin Ziao doesn't know much. Yunzhi emperor Zun was already haunted, and it's normal to disappear.

He grabbed Xiao Hei's shoulder, blinked and smiled, "Xiao Hei, when will you and Emperor return to heaven?"

Xiao Hei's mouth is curled. It seems that it won't take a long time.

Until Xia Qingluo recovers her memory.

Even if you don't recover your memory and respect yourself, you won't go.

How could he let go.

"It seems that I have to stay for a while." Xiao Hei said weakly.

"Really, that's great." Lin Ziao raised one side of his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Hei, you don't know what the human world has become. It's not comparable thousands of years ago."

"Is it so good?"

"You haven't seen it just now, but it's just the tip of the iceberg. I tell you, following your brother will open your eyes and make you happy..."

"Since it's so good here, why do you still think about huiqingluan mountain?" Xiao Hei looked like you lied to ghosts.

Lin Ziao looked a little solemn. He rubbed his chin and said seriously, "the gate of heaven is closed. I always have no bottom in my heart, but now it's open, but I feel empty and have no happiness in my imagination."

"Affectation..." Xiao Hei disdained.

Maybe. Lin Ziao thinks Xiao Hei is right.

Suddenly, he grabbed Xiao Hei's shoulder again and squeezed his eyes. "Go, brother, take you into the house and show you something fun."