Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But Yun Jueming then said seriously, "sister Qingluo doesn't want to marry. She's sad enough. We shouldn't make it worse."

Xia Qingluo "..."

This should be the worst time she was hacked.

Xia Qingluo took a deep breath and wanted to run away quickly. Suddenly, she saw Yun Jueming running to her with a smile. As soon as the dimple was exposed, her smile flashed her eyes, "sister Qingluo, what are you going to do?"

"Pick herbs." Xia Qingluo looked at him with vigilance. She looked around for a while. Well, there was nothing unusual.

"Let me help you, OK?" the little boy showed his innocent smiling face, his big eyes blinked and blinked, and the streamer was full of thousands of stars.

"Where's Zhao Xiaohu? Don't you play together?"

"Xiaohu is going home. I'm fine, so I can help you." Yun Jueming said sweetly. His dimple is sweeter than his voice.

It's no use selling cute. She doesn't eat this set.

"All right."

Xia Qingluo was speechless to herself for a moment. She couldn't control herself in front of beauty.

Yun Jueming is so good-looking that she doesn't blame her at all.

After she promised, Xia Qingluo began to regret. She shouldn't let Yun Jueming help her. She doesn't want anything to happen, but it's hard to catch Yun Jueming now.

The child is liked by the people in the village. He is sensible, intelligent and good-looking. But her fate was a little ill, and the neighbors felt sorry and distressed, but Xia Qingluo felt that she was distressed by herself. She was implicated by the boy three times, and he didn't remember saving him.

Xia Qingluo was trying to find an excuse to support Yun Jueming. When she racked her brains, suddenly an excited cry rang not far away, "Jueming, Jueming..."

Xia Qingluo looked up and found that it was Zhao Xiaohu. Why did he come back again? Zhao Xiaohu was out of breath and pulled Yun Jueming. Without any scruples, she said, "my father has found something good. I'll take you a long experience."

"What?" Yun Jueming was very curious, and his eyes couldn't help but become bright.

"You'll know when you go to my house. Many people have gone to my house..." Zhao Xiaohu said triumphantly and wanted to keep the suspense. He put his hands around his waist and looked very happy.

Yun Jueming was so excited that he looked at Xia Qingluo and said hesitantly, "sister Qingluo..."

"Sister Qingluo, go and have a look. My father said it must be a baby." Zhao Xiaohu was polite to Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo won't go. She was trying to get rid of Yun Jueming, so she said softly, "you two go quickly. I have to pick up the herbs."

"Then I'll come back to help you after reading it." Yun Jueming thought for a while and said.

"Sister Qingluo, I'll help you too," said Zhao Xiaohu, who was not backward.

But before Xia Qingluo said no, the two young boys couldn't wait for a "ow", ran down the mountain quickly, and the jumping figure soon disappeared.

Xia Qingluo is the only one left. She suddenly doesn't want Yun Jueming, a child who looks similar to Yun Qing, to encounter anything again

Besides, she doesn't want to toss herself. Inexplicable crossing, inexplicable transformation of identity, again, she is really going to collapse.

Xia Qingluo finally finished collecting medicine in a basket. Now aunt Xia's coke is broken.