Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

At this time, Yunqing is enjoying father Xia's works in the living room.

Xia Zeming likes calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting, but his level is amateur. However, when mounted, it is also like a model.

Xia Qingluo slipped and ran into the bathroom.

Yunqing calmed down his mood and looked very calm. If he didn't have the determination, wouldn't it humiliate the name of Yunzhi emperor.

When Xia Qingluo washes out, he sees yunqingrang sitting in the study and watching the homework that Xia's father left Xia Qingluo.

A pile of ancient books are copied. Some pages are incomplete, and some can't see the handwriting.

What Xia Qingluo has to do is sort, classify and arrange in order.

Her ancient prose is good. After all, the family environment is here.

Unfortunately, she doesn't like it.

Feel boring.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Qingluo asked Yun qingrang sitting in the chair.

"Where did you find it?"

"I don't know." Xia Qingluo frowned. "Maybe it's an archaeological discovery."

Yunqing turned her head slightly and saw a pair of slender white legs on her side.

What are you wearing?

He feels a little hot. Xia Qingluo really likes to test his concentration.

Squint slightly. He's not used to it now.

Girls in this era are really flying and enthusiastic.

Think about it. After more than a thousand years of human reproduction, it is also normal for some old ideas to be subverted.

Yunqing asked him to tidy it up and put it on the desk.

Then he motioned Xia Qingluo to pull a chair and sit opposite him.

"Why?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously with blinking eyes.

Yunqing asked him to wave his hand to set the border, and then move his hand. A piece of green and crystal clear jade appeared in the palm of his hand.

"My God, the jade is so beautiful." Xia Qingluo stares in surprise.

Yunqing asked patiently, raised the emerald to Xia Qingluo and asked softly, "concentrate and look carefully. Is it just beautiful?"

His voice was soothing and gentle, as if with some magic.

Xia Qingluo, if bewitched, really focused on the emerald in front of her.

Her eyes slowly focused on one place, and then a miracle happened.

Through the layers of green, in the center of the jade, she saw a small human doll curled up in a ball.

Xia Qingluo was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes. When she opened it, the illusion did not disappear. The white doll curled up quietly in the jade, as if she were lying in her mother's womb.

"What do you see?" Yunqing asked softly, frightened by worry.

"There is a little man with a big thumb in the jade. He has a head and feet. So... What's that?"

"That's a jade fetus."

"Jade fetus?"

"Well, the jade has aura. The jade embryo was bred in a thousand years. Over time, the jade embryo will become a jade spirit. You can find the natural material and earth treasure with aura, which is the treasure that practitioners dream of."

That's amazing.

Xia Qingluo looked at the jade embryo carefully.

"It takes a long time to cultivate into a jade spirit?" Xia Qingluo asked curiously.

"Well, more than a thousand years, less than a hundred years."

"That's a long time." Xia Qingluo glanced and lost interest.

She can't see it anyway.

Yunqing just glanced at her and knew what Xia Qingluo was thinking.

Once upon a time, when she talked about things a hundred years later, she also liked to show this expression that she couldn't wait and had nothing to do with her anyway.