The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

There was an angry voice coming from the red feather earrings——

"Where have you been?"

Qian Jue Leng for a moment, a complete state of expression, half a day did not return to God.

Is that him?

Why?

He would never take the initiative to find himself before, and even be on guard against her.

Qianjue, for a moment, his brain was blank. It was auditory hallucination... Maybe it was because of missing too much

"Why don't you talk? You did it on purpose, didn't you? You are supposed to teach theology at this time, but if you don't say hello, you will go missing with me! "

In the voice changing period, the voice is very hoarse and characteristic, and the tone of questioning is a little blunt, but the anxious mood can not be covered.

Qian could not help but put out a hand and covered his nose and mouth.

My eyes are a little red.

A fit of sore nose.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Although he was only interrogative, it was a big step for the extremely rigid relationship between the two of them.

"Why don't you talk? Is this rosefinch tail feather fake? Hum! Jin jiuxiao, that bastard, is a wolf's ambitious thing. He deceives me again

Across the feathers, you can feel the anger of the little emperor Jingxuan at the other end.

Qian Jue took a deep breath.

At this time, she felt the warmth of soft and warm velvet in her palm.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw his Royal Highness the demon king. He didn't know when he had already jumped into her palm, stretched out his paw and stroked her palm. Although still paralyzed a face, looks very cold like, but that warm heart small action, but clearly in comfort her.

Qian Jue was very moved.

A trembling heart, inexplicably was appeased.

"No, the tail feather of the rosefinch should be OK. Last time I saw the high priest contact the rosefinch with it." The little emperor seemed to be a devil. The next second, he roared, "little! Red! Sparrow! You're playing with me on purpose. Can't you hear me? "

Qian Jue moved the hand that covered his mouth and nose, and his thin lips moved: "I..."

Just want to say something, was small Mo Mo a cold fierce eyes to stop.

Qian never can say the second word.

On the other side of the Red Feather Earring, the little emperor of Nanyue heard qianjue's voice and exploded on the spot: "ah! You are! Damn little cardinal! Everyone in this palace wants to harm me. Even you are playing with me

After stopping qianjue, xiaomomo jumps up, and her heart beats from qianjue's hand to her left shoulder, just facing the Red Feather Earring hanging down from qianjue's left ear, coldly says: "it's just playing with you, sand carving."

Little emperor: --

Qian Jue

Mo Yan

There was a dead silence for about five seconds.

On the other side of Chiyu, in the imperial study of Nanyueguo palace, the little emperor Jingxuan was so angry that his skull flew out and flew into the air like fireworks.

"Who are you? Rough! Give it to me! I'm going to fight you alone! "

"Sand sculpture, you don't deserve it." Small Mo Mo look disdain, tone cold contempt.

"You... Name it! Where are you now? I'll fight with you right away! " The sound of the table overturning, books, teacups, porcelain, ink fell to the ground.

"Ha ha." Little Momo o (* ￣) ￣ *) o

I feel very powerful today. I have a demon king style.