Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

These things have no effect on Xia Qingluo.

Yun qingrang didn't stop him.

Xia Qingluo's strength was not small. She held the middle of Huaiyin wood and pulled it out as soon as she exerted her strength.

The black air dissipated a lot.

Xia Qingluo was in a daze.

This is a homicide.

Do you want to call the police.

But after the police.

How should she explain her behavior.

The footprints, fingerprints, traces and clues at the scene are all hers.

There is no doubt that she will get into trouble.

Xia Qingluo turns around with Huaiyin wood and trots towards the west wall.

Let's discuss it later.

The net of heaven is broad, but it is careless.

The wicked have their own reward.

She first threw the Huaiyin wood over, and then turned over and went to the wall.

But suddenly he was stunned on the wall.

Not far away under the camphor tree, a young man was looking at her with a smile.

Under the sunny sky after the rain, the sun was mottled, and the man's eyebrows and eyes were not very clear. He only saw the tall nose and beautiful chin outline, and his tall posture was reflected more straightly at the moment.

Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked slowly.

She suddenly felt that the man at this moment seemed to have walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, through vicissitudes of life, and seemed to be walking towards her through clouds and fog.

With her heartbeat, step by step

After approaching, Xia Qingluo saw the man clearly. His appearance was excellent, his thin lips were slightly picked, and his simple white shirt was lined with a beautiful face and a thrilling Qingjun.

Xia Qingluo's heart was unknown, so she jumped up.

"What are you doing squatting on the wall?" Yunqing asked her to smile.

The eyes are full of smiles.

That ignorant look made him think of the time thousands of years ago.

When I first met, Xia Qingluo was like this many times.

I don't know whether the mood softened his eyebrows or the sunshine brightened his heart.

The clear clouds at the moment have eclipsed the clouds all over the sky.

"Are you... The immortal that day?" Xia Qingluo exclaimed.

"HMM." Yunqing nodded and asked seriously, "do you have to squat on the wall?"

Xia Qingluo blushed and jumped down with miso.

The distance is close, and a familiar smell is quietly spreading.

"Immortal, are you here..." Xia Qingluo asked tentatively.

"This is my foothold."

Xia Qingluo's lips are curled, and her footholds are so tall.

Black and white eyes turned and looked at Yun qingrang, "you saw me just now."

Yunqing asked to nod, which was the default, but he still stretched out his hand, "give me the Huaiyin wood."

Xia Qingluo Yiyan handed over the things in her hand.

Yunqing let him have a look. With a little force, the Huaiyin wood turned into broken pieces. As soon as he raised his hand, he went with the wind.

Xia Qingluo glanced at the man in front of her.

Well cut shirts, tall posture and picturesque appearance, if you go out, you can't kill a bunch of flower crazy women.

Fortunately, only she can see him.

"How do you know there are Huaiyin trees here?" Yunqing asked.

Therefore, Xia Qingluo told the story of Chu Qingcheng from beginning to end.

Finally, he asked eagerly, "will you have a good way?"

Yunqing gave Chu's family a faint glance.

Deep in my heart, I don't want Xia Qingluo to go through this muddy water.

The Chu family's affairs are not as simple as they seem.

"Xia Qingluo, have you been in charge of such things for more than half a year?" Yunqing asked without answering her, but frowned.