Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo recalled and shook her head. "No, it's cool in the palm of her hand like opening the door often."

Yunqing asked why Xia Qingluo's eyes were different from those of a thousand years ago.

What caused the change.

Whether such a change is good or bad.

It seems that he is going to change his plan.

Since she is not a pure mortal, he will teach her something.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know what yunqingrang is thinking. She suddenly pulls yunqingrang's shirt sleeve and whispers, "let's go and see Chu Linxue's dream."

"Do you want to see?" asked Yun Qing in surprise.

"Well, I want to see what dreams she will have?" Xia Qingluo looked at Yun qingrang brightly. "Can you go?"

"If you want to see it, you can."

"Just don't know whether she slept at this time?" Xia Qingluo remembered the most critical place.

"When I first came in, everyone had fallen into a deep sleep." Yunqing asked softly.

"Then let's go."

Xia Qingluo leaves the bedroom with Yunqing.

Soon they came to Chu Linxue's bedroom door.

Yunqing asked him to take Xia Qingluo in. Xia Qingluo suddenly thought of a possibility and quickly waved his hand, "no, you can't go in."

"Why?" Yunqing asked Junmei to pick.

"If that woman sleeps without clothes, you will suffer." Xia Qingluo blurted out without thinking.

Yunqing was stunned, and then looked at Xia Qingluo jokingly, "I'll wait for you at the door so that I don't suffer."

Xia Qingluo blushed and didn't dare to look at Yunqing's smile. She misfired and passed through the door.

This is one of the functions of stealth.

Xia Qingluo took a deep breath, calmed down and came to the sleeping Chu Linxue's bed.

My heart is a little pounding.

Take a deep breath again. Xia Qingluo holds her breath. When she opens her eyes, she really sees the same scene in front of her.

It seems that the dream gate is the same.

The difference is the dream inside the door.

Xia Qingluo knew that there was not much time and did not hesitate. Instead, she pushed open the closed door with both hands through the white fog.

As before, a white light flashed, and there were clouds of fog in it.

Xia Qingluo stood by the door and looked inside.

This is a world of nothingness.

The sky is very high and colorful clouds are floating around.

At the end of a bridge, there seems to be a party.

Suddenly, the scene changed. It was a place that was not as beautiful as the world. The visible jade ground reflected the blue sky and white clouds.

The green mountains in the distance are green and dense with flowers.

The eaves and corners of carved dragons and painted Phoenix shine brilliantly.

A white moonlight like figure slowly fell on the jade ground.

Dark hair fluttered in the wind.

The white shirt without a trace of dust moves with me, and golden lotus flowers grow under my feet.

Behind him are countless Luan birds circling.

When I walked in, I found that this is a God with a picturesque face and eyes, comparable to the picture of Qingcheng.

Xia Qingluo knows this man.

The God who grows lotus step by step is Yun qingrang.

Because of entering the dream of Chu Qingcheng, the perspective is also the perspective of Chu Qingcheng.

I watched the man walk by.

Xia Qingluo also wanted to see below, but suddenly her eyes were dark, and the door of the dream was heavily closed.

Vaguely, I saw a black light ball the size of a table tennis ball wandering by the door.

With hostility and a little murderous.

Xia Qingluo was so frightened that she turned and ran away.