Looking at the corners of the little woman's mouth slightly pursed, with a proud and cute face, a certain emperor's eyes darkened, and he couldn't wait to knock someone down directly.

It's a pity that it can't be done now, the little woman is too young to talk about it, and she loves to think wildly, and she is extremely insecure.

So the only thing he can do at the moment is to deepen his presence little by little, to make her a habit little by little, like boiling a frog in warm water, slowly trapping her by his side, never wanting to escape.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't reveal your identity, but now that it's here, everyone in the world knows about it." It didn't matter, but the thought of life in the future gave her a headache.

She doesn't care about other people's opinions, but if she lives in the strange eyes of others all day long, no matter how normal a person is, she will become abnormal, and no matter how good her temper is, she will become irritable.

What's more, there won't be any other trouble, right?

For example, so-and-so came to the door, such as dragging down the master, dragging down Fengyun Academy, and so on......

Well, it looks like she's overthinking......

"Do you mind if others know about the relationship between the deity and you?" A certain emperor's tone was raised, and his voice contained a hint of danger.

"Of course I don't mind, and besides, we don't have anything to do with it." Murong Su blurted out, what she cared about was whether there would be trouble, not that they had it.

"Are you sure?" A certain emperor's eyes narrowed, his purple eyes were deep, and he was full of coldness.

"Well, of course, you are my savior, benefactor, please accept the little girl's worship." Murong Su was stunned, quickly changed his tone, and pretended to bow to him, but was frightened by a sharp look from a certain emperor.

Murong Xu rolled his eyes, and just now asked her not to be afraid of him, Lord Emperor, are you sure what you said is still a word?

Do you want to scare her or scare her with your fierce appearance?

A certain emperor directly stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the little woman obediently threw herself into his arms, wrapped her big hand around her waist, and pressed her head to her chest with the other hand, bowing her head, and spraying hot breath in her ears.

"If you want to thank you, I don't mind if you make a promise." The tone is low and hoarse, with inexplicable QG movements, and the scorching breath goes down, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Murong Su stiffened, this sentence, this voice, this tone, made her messy in the wind again.

There was an answer that was about to come out, like a thin film, which would break with a slight stab, but she suddenly lost her courage and lay quietly on him without saying a word.

"How?" Feeling that the little woman in his arms was too quiet, a certain emperor loosened his grip on her, reached out and picked her chin, but looked into a pair of struggling and hesitant eyes, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"Xuanyuan Che, don't you really know each other?" The corners of Murong Su's mouth trembled, and there was a hint of questioning in his voice.

"Do you think it's necessary for the deity to know that kind of waste?" The tone of a certain emperor instantly turned cold, and there was deep disdain in his eyes, the existence of that kind of waste was an insult to him.

"He's not a trash, he's my friend, even if you hate him, please don't insult him." Murong Su's expression was grim, and he looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt extremely unfamiliar.

No, it should be said that she never really knew him.

A ghost emperor, the world is in awe, such a person naturally looks down on those of them who have struggled with the title of waste.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." A certain emperor sighed, knowing that if he continued to argue, the little woman would definitely not be relenting, and she would get farther and farther away from him.

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