Their Demon Lord can be said to be afraid of breaking it in his hand for that immortal, afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of losing it in his eyes.

Even if the immortal was injured in his fingers, they would all suffer.

And what they want more now is.

Immortal, can you stop messing with the Demon Lord!

They served him every day, trembling, for fear that he would not be in the right mood, so they dragged them out and beheaded them......

Correct.

While the minions were lamenting and sighing in their hearts.

They suddenly caught a glimpse.

The Demon Lord sitting on the high seat seems to be ......

Laugh...... Laughed?!

As if he had seen something that happened once in a century, one person rubbed his eyes and secretly clubbed the person on the side of the pestle with his elbow.

The man looked up and was stunned.

The boy lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on a page of letterhead.

On the face that originally looked like a god, a shallow pear vortex appeared.

The thin crimson lips curled slightly, the red eyes lit up a little, and the coldness around him had dissipated.

Looks......

It's a little cute.

The minions below were completely dumbfounded.

This...... Is it their Demon Lord?

Suddenly, it seemed that he was not so scary.

And the next second.

The teenager's gaze took his eyes off the letter and landed on them.

All the minions shook in unison and bowed their heads obediently.

They must have just read it wrong!

That look was terrifying! It's like a sharp blade that can tear them apart at any moment!

Yuan Li burned the letter in a good mood, and his mind was full of what Bai Zhen said, "Except for some anger, he is very cute the rest of the time." ”

He got up and walked towards the Qing'an Palace.

This time, even if you forgive her.

If she still thinks about Zhaoye......

The bottom of his eyes reflected the jumping firelight, and he was so red that he was bewitching.

Then lock it up.

In this way, he is the only one in her eyes.

**

When Yuan Li went to see her in Qing'an Hall with the food box, the maidservant told him that she was resting.

Yuan Li glanced at the sky and frowned slightly.

"I remember she went to bed early and woke up late last night. Why did you sleep again at this hour? ”

Xiao Yue buried her head very low, "The slave doesn't know, the immortals are more likely to be sleepy these days, maybe the illness has not been cured yet." ”

"Well, let's go down."

Yuan Li entered the room lightly, put the food box aside, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

She slept soundly, I don't know what she dreamed of, and her pink little mouth chirped twice from time to time, which was very cute.

Yuan Li brushed away the broken hair on her cheeks, looked at it quietly for a long time, and then finally couldn't hold back, and dropped a kiss on her smooth forehead.

After kissing, he still didn't seem to be satisfied, and covered with the soft-soft pink-tender lips-petals, and rubbed for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

The tip of the tongue tastes sweet, and the anxiety that has been haunting my heart for a few days magically disappears, and my heart suddenly becomes warm and stable.

Bai Zhen snorted softly.

In the dream, I only felt that my lips seemed to be pecked by something, some soft, some itchy and some hot.

She opened her eyes leisurely, and there was an enlarged handsome face in front of her.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her tone soft, "Hmm, why are you here?" ”

The boy's eyebrows softened, "Why can't I come?" ”

As he spoke, he opened the food box and laid out the dishes inside one by one, "Come to eat, you love to eat." ”

Bai Zhen craned her neck and glanced at it, swallowed her saliva secretly, and adhered to the principle of maintaining her personality, and let out a faint "grace".