Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

If so, would Yitian think he had his handle.

Although her accomplishments have soared, she is still a little away from them. Moreover, Yunqing makes her mind unpredictable. Xia Qingluo doesn't want to establish a strong enemy for herself at this chaotic time.

After this time, Yitian dared not provoke her easily.

Stay on the front line and see each other in the future.

Xia Qingluo admires herself. At such a special moment, when she is about to experience love sorrow, she can calmly analyze so many possibilities.

She said carelessly, "I wanted to go, but there are two gates in the depths of your dream, which are wrapped with dark chains..."

"You didn't go in?" Yi Tian's eyebrows were slightly picked and asked as if he didn't believe it.

"I could have gone in, but there are disgusting snake heads on the chain. You know, that's what I'm most afraid of..." Xia Qingluo said with half truth.

Yi Tian looked at Xia Qingluo with hesitation, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "you really didn't go in?"

"No." Xia Qingluo simply returned.

"You swear?"

"Are you kidding? Who are you? I want to swear to you. Believe it or not, I haven't settled with you today." Xia Qingluo said sarcastically.

Yitian was silent.

Standing on the green belt at the corner of the intersection, I touched my heart and tightened my eyebrows. Why is it so painful there.

The pain seems to be out of breath.

He's never had such pain.

Even if you were trapped in the lock demon tower by Yunqing and burned by the 99 sky fires day and night, it didn't hurt so much.

In the depths of his heart, what past events did he not remember?

He had no father or mother, was born to raise, and had no relatives. He had only one friend, Taotie, and was sealed in the depths of the ghost sea by the emperor of heaven.

Apart from cannibalism, he is cannibalism. What past events can he have to forget?

"What are you crying for?" Nangong Li opened his mouth funny.

Such plain words are no less than nine days of thunder in Yitian's ears.

He cried?

He suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his face, wet, with water stains in his hands.

He won't cry.

Even if he is blind, he won't shed tears.

However, it was a real tear. He felt it. A drop flowed in the corner of his mouth and gently pursed his lips. Some astringent and some salty. Is this a tear?

He shouldn't have tears before today.

So, it's because of Xia Qingluo!

He asked anxiously, "Xia Qingluo, what did you do in my dream?"

"I... I didn't do anything." Xia Qingluo didn't understand what was going on.

Yitian's eyes were red, and he even reached out and grabbed Xia Qingluo's shoulder. Nangong Li was just about to push Yitian away.

The cold cloud that had long become a pool of ice made him unbearable. He flashed his body, pushed away Yitian, hugged Xia Qingluo, turned his body, stood a few steps away from them, and said coldly, "Yitian, get away quickly, don't force me to do it."

"Yunqing asks you to mind your own business." Xia Qingluo's voice is impatient and a trace of hatred.

"Xia Qingluo, what are you... Talking about?" Yunqing asked stunned.

Yi Tian sat on the ground, motionless, and then slowly covered his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yun qingrang, let me go." Xia Qingluo struggled and pushed Yun qingrang's body hard.