Emperor's fiery demon queen

Qingming has never been to Suzhou County, but she likes this place for some reason. Even when she stays here, she has no worry free and happy life in Yaowang valley.

"Mom, I'm sorry," Qingming said low, his eyes red and his head down. He didn't say anything wrong with her.

"You!" Bai Su heard that her voice was dumb. She couldn't face any more. She reached out to hold her in her arms and gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "little crying bag!"

Qingming blushed: "I'm not!"

Bai Su nodded her forehead and said, "no? Since you left Yaowang Valley, how many times have you cried? You're still crying in the street today. You're almost rolling on the ground."

Qingming blushed: "I, I..."

Bai Su asked, "do you miss your father?"

Qingming said, "I don't want to!"

Bai Su touched her head, helped her untie the bun, and gently combed her hair.

She touched Qingming's soft hair and said in a warm voice, "you'll live here for a long time. My mother will go at that time. She's always so childish. If you have a temper, you can do whatever you want. It's no good."

Qingming subconsciously held Bai Su's hand: "then I'll go with my mother!"

Bai Su was amused: "you've been in poor health since childhood. Your father sent you out to rest since birth. Now you're so old to pick you up. My mother is not willing to separate from you.

But your father said, "your illness can only be cured in a special environment. Even if I can't give up, I have to take care of your body."

Qingming shook her hand: "that mother can live with me all the time!"

Bai Su gently touched Qingming's hair: "my mother has to take care of your father. As soon as he gets busy, he forgets everything. Minger will marry and take care of his husband in the future, won't he?"

Qingming clenched his fist and said, "he has plenty of people to take care of!"

Bai Su's expression was stiff. After a long time, he said, "you... Are you..."

Qingming's eyes turned red and said in a dumb voice, "Mom, I don't like green bamboo! She hates it!"

Bai Su reluctantly smiled: "ming'er, there are some things you don't understand."

Qingming looked up at Bai su. His eyes were always clear. Now they were full of anger: "I know! I know everything! If I marry later, if my husband dares to be nice to others, I will castrate him, kill him, chop it up and feed the dog!"

She was a little girl. She should be an age when she didn't worry about everything, but her anger was no less fierce than those who were full of suffering and darkness.

Bai Su was surprised. He immediately ignored his sadness, touched Qingming's little face with a sad face and gently shook his head: "ming'er, your mood has become more and more unstable recently. Is there a problem with your cultivation? Would it be good to suspend your cultivation recently? Your father said that there is a problem with your cultivation skills..."

"Niang......" Qingming called her, and her eyes were full of resistance.

"Well, well, let's not talk about your father and your cultivation." Bai Su had to stop, but said in a warm voice: "I know you actually like your father, but don't like some things he does. Good boy, many things can't just look at the surface. When you grow up, my mother will tell you all the secrets, okay?"

Qingming hesitated for a moment, afraid that Bai Su would be sad, so he swallowed all the retorts.

"All right." she nodded obediently, but still angrily said, "that's why I just don't like green bamboo! I hate her!"

Bai Su was amused by her childish tone, touched her head, and then touched her eyebrows: "go take a bath. After taking a bath, stand for half an hour before you can sleep! Also, you are not allowed to go out for the next ten days!"

She warned her: "don't make mistakes in the future, or you will be punished to shut up for a year and don't go out!"

Qingming was immediately frightened. He nodded and trotted to wash.

When she got to the door, she turned to Bai Su and said, "Mom, go to bed early. I'll go to bed after I stand."

Bai Su knew that she had always been filial and kept her promise, so she smiled and nodded: "I know, go."

When Qingming saw that she really smiled, he was relieved. He went out to wash and wash. He drove the green bamboo away with a small face. Then he found a book and stood firm against the wall.

It seemed that for a moment, the whole warm spring pavilion was quiet, and only one or two insect calls occasionally dotted the spring night with more tranquility and harmony.

Jun Jiuli gave Xueyi the sweat medicine. After he confirmed that everyone was asleep, he gently knocked on the Qingming window.

After knocking three times in a row, there was no movement. Jun Jiuli hesitated and pushed open the window. He saw Qingming holding the book with his back towards him.

Jun Jiuli was stunned. He didn't find it. There was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Jun Jiuli asked.

Qingming ignored him, even slightly moved his position, hid all his side faces, and only left his positive back to him.

Jun Jiuli hesitated and didn't enter the house. Instead, he asked, "can I show you something?"

Qingming's cheeks puffed up and said coldly, "what are you looking at? Are you looking at goldfish?"

Jun Jiuli was stunned outside the window: "no, it's not a goldfish, it's a jade pendant. Can you take it?"

After a pause, he asked cautiously, "do you like goldfish very much?"

Qingming smiles angrily at his strange requests and inquiries, and doesn't want to answer him any more.

Jun Jiuli squinted at her for a moment, determined that she really seemed to be angry with herself, and turned to look at Xueyi not far away.

"Go and catch some goldfish," thought Jun Jiuli, with a serious look on his face. "You should have a beautiful one."

The cautious blood was stunned: "gold, goldfish... What fish is it? Koi? Or a small yellow croaker carved with gold?"

Jun Jiuli didn't know. He wanted to ask Qingming, but the little girl didn't mean to pay attention to him at all. Her back stood straight. He changed direction a little, and she immediately fine tuned and left her right back to him.

Jun Jiuli can't do anything to break into a girl's boudoir at night, even if the other party is only a six-year-old girl, so he can only find a way to meet her requirements and see if he can calm her down.

"... all come!" Jun Jiuli thought carefully for a moment, and finally gave such an order.

"... yes! Be careful, master!" as soon as the blood was pressed down, I couldn't help but whisper a reminder before I left.

Cangluo's provocation was still in his ears. The little girl's words "Ma fan" and "poison dizzy" still fresh in his memory. Therefore, he was really afraid that his master would be put down by the little girl if he didn't check for a moment!