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Chapter 1303 The Emperor's Little Cutie (63)

Taiheng Hall

"That's all for today, go back and rest." Emperor Jingxuan put away the ruler in his hand, and conjured a teacup out of thin air.

With a snap of his fingers, the teacup was filled with steaming tea.

Su Qingyu also learned a little bit about this little technique of changing things out of thin air from Emperor Jingxuan, but he was not good enough, usually he had to try two or three times to change something.

"Dijun, go slowly." Su Qingyu watched Emperor Jingxuan turn around and enter the palace room. Just when his feet were about to step on the threshold, his body suddenly staggered, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, shaking After several rolls, the tea was scattered all over the floor.

Su Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and ran over quickly.

"Dijun! How are you doing?"

Su Qingyu supported Emperor Jingxuan who was about to fall, and helped him all the way into the room and sat down.

In just one breath, a lot of sweat broke out on Emperor Jingxuan's body, and a purple-black thing flickered on his chest.

Su Qingyu guessed what it was with just one glance, the spirit of the Demon Lord.

It has only been more than a month, and then it started to make trouble again, really stubborn.

"Hey! You still try to make trouble for the old lady, believe it or not, the old lady killed you!" Su Qingyu was furious, and screamed at Emperor Jingxuan's chest.

It's true that Emperor Jingxuan's body is his home, so he can do whatever he wants, right?

When my old lady marries Emperor Jingxuan, the first thing to do on the wedding night in the bridal chamber is to kill you!
Emperor Jingxuan half-opened his eyes weakly. When he entered the door just now, he suddenly felt weak and couldn't raise his magic power a little bit.

If Su Qingyu hadn't supported him in time, he would probably have fallen into a dream like last time and fought against the demon king's spirit.

Jing Xuan remembered the feeling before, holding her hand tightly with his big palm, which made him feel better.

The mana slowly recovered, and the spirit of the demon king in his body gradually calmed down, whether it was really frightened by Su Qingyu's words, or what was the matter.

Su Qingyu saw that Emperor Jingxuan's eyes were gradually waking up, and hurriedly said, "Dijun, are you alright?"

Emperor Jingxuan waved his hand, "It's fine."

Immediately, he asked Su Qingyu to stand away a bit, and began to practice his skills.

In a few breaths, Emperor Jingxuan's complexion improved a lot.

Looking up, seeing Su Qingyu looking at him suspiciously, he said: "If you have something to say, don't you feel uncomfortable keeping it in your heart?"

"Hey... Dijun, I just want to know, why can't you beat a small soul even though you are so strong?"

When asking this question, Su Qingyu was cautious, fearing that the words would anger Emperor Jingxuan, after all, saying so would make him look good.

Sure enough, when Emperor Jingxuan heard this, his eyes widened.

Then he calmed down, "The demon king's spirit is very stubborn. The only way to quickly eliminate him is for me to commit suicide. Only when I die, will the demon king's spirit in my body completely disappear."

In fact, Su Qingyu had thought of this method.

If Emperor Jingxuan really had a way to stop the demon king's soul, it would not have been delayed until now.

As the saying goes, evil can never prevail against good, isn't she showing up now?

"Dijun, I had a dream last night. I didn't tell you. I don't know whether to say it or not."

Su Qingyu had been looking for an opportunity before, how to let Emperor Jingxuan know that by marrying him, he could make the demon king's soul disappear, and now this opportunity is just right.

(End of this chapter)