Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Du Xiaodu instinctively raised her hand and touched her forehead. She had seen this for nineteen years. How could she not know what was on her forehead?

She shook her head. "No, there are no purple orchids on my forehead. Are you wrong?"

Yi Tian didn't answer, and he looked a little noncommittal.

What the girl is has nothing to do with him.

He put his hand down and put it in his trouser pocket.

Du Xiaodu breathed a sigh of relief. The sense of oppression was relieved, and she also felt much easier.

What a thrilling day.

Suffering on the separation line between eating and not eating, this feeling made her back sweat and sticky, which was not comfortable at all.

But Du Xiaodu didn't dare to open his mouth to drive people. He could only bite his red lips, stare at the same silent Yitian.

Suddenly remembered what he had just said and asked curiously, "did you say your name is Yitian?"

Yi Tian nodded.

"Is it a day or two?" Du Xiaodu blurted out.

Yi Tian frowned and said unhappily, "what day or two."

Then he took Du Xiaodu's hand and gently rowed it in her palm.

After writing the word Yi, he told Du Xiaodu, "this is my last name: Yi!"

Then he wrote his name and told her, "this is my name, Tian!"

Du Xiaodu's palm was scratched by Yi Tian's fingers, which made his body tremble.

But she widened her eyes curiously.

Because Yi Tian's fingertips seemed to be an automatic brush when he used his fingers to stroke in her hand. Black ink rippled out of his fingertips and formed a word. She could see clearly that it was these two words.

Yitian!

Du Xiaodu scratched his head and whispered, "I know, I remember."

Yi Tian stopped talking, Du Xiaodu didn't know what to say, and the indoor atmosphere was silent again.

But it's much better than the embarrassment at the beginning.

Suddenly, Du Xiaodu found a problem, that is, Yitian's clothes had been dry. Then he felt that he was making a fuss. He was a monster. With a spell, it must be a piece of cake.

Yi Tian suddenly opened his mouth, "don't casually tell others your name in the future."

"Why?" Du Xiaodu asked strangely.

Yitian was suddenly silent. He forgot that this was not a thousand years ago, or hundreds of years ago.

The name of this era is not so precious.

Although he didn't understand the world clearly as Yun qingrang did, he also understood it roughly.

So he shook his head, "it's all right..."

Du Xiaodu didn't know what to answer. Although the danger was relieved, who knew if he would change his mind again.

They say monsters are cunning and moody.

So don't say anything, it should be the safest, Du Xiaodu thought.

So, if you keep your mouth closed tightly, you're worried that it will come out of your mouth accidentally.

Yitian opened his mouth lightly again. His voice was a little soft, and his eyebrows became soft. Then the whole person gathered up the frightening momentum just now, like a harmless teenager in the neighbor's house, "your noodles are delicious..."

Du Xiaodu didn't react. The air in front of her was twisted like a gust of wind. Her eyes just blinked, and the boy in front of her disappeared.

He left, and the monster finally left.