The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

I miss you all the time. " Xuanwu immediately showed his loyalty, and his small eyes turned dribbly, watery. He tried very hard to open his eyes, but still didn't open them.

Ziqianmo=-=

I believe in you!

"Don't believe it! It's true! Your highness, do you remember when you were a child, you were sitting on the turtle shell of your subordinates, racing with the hare? My subordinates won! Run fast

Xuanwu, with a smile, seems to have fallen into a good memory. "Your Highness at that time was really lovely. It's a little ball. It's a ball. It's hairy

Mo Yan has been listening quietly.

To tell you the truth, he was disillusioned from the moment he saw Xuanwu.

As a native of Beilan.

He has been taught since childhood that Xuanwu is the spiritual totem that Beilan people should worship and believe in.

But now?

This product is lazy, wordy and not good-looking. What is it worth worshiping.

When Xuanwu said that he had won the hare in the race, Mo Yan was surprised and asked, "your speed is faster than hare?"

It's kind of incredible.

"Of course!"

Basaltic suddenly spirit up, eyes burning at Mo Yan, way, "young man, you are your Highness's friend.". Our Highness has grown up, and knows how to be a good-looking little brother, hehe. I thought that with your Highness's clumsy head, you might not be enlightened in another 5000 years. "

"What did you say?"

Purple path sharp eye knife lost to come over, "elm pimple?"

"No, it's elm bumps. They're smelly and hard." Xuanwu immediately counseled, and his head shrank into the turtle's shell. "It wasn't me just now, it wasn't me... Oh, no, it wasn't the demon."

Ziqianmo

Mo Yan

The first time I saw it, I could have played such a trick.

God like operation.

No one else.

I'm afraid that the air is suddenly quiet.

After ten breaths of silence.

Mo Yan looked at his sweetheart and asked, "do you want to help him turn it over?"

Ziqianmo==

"No

Who's going to help this wordy and timid tortoise!

"Your Highness, how can you be so cruel?" Xuanwu's face was unbelievable. The tortoise's head came out of the tortoise's shell again. His small eyes were full of complaints and grievances. "Help your subordinates turn it over. What's the matter?"

Ziqianmo face unchanged: "No."

Xuanwu

He took a deep breath, thought hard for a long time, and then asked, "Your Highness, did your subordinates offend you before?"

In Xuanwu's impression, his highness is a good demon.

I'm very talkative to my family.

The surface is cold, but the heart is very soft.

"Oh."

Ziqianmo skin does not smile, meat does not smile.

It's such a dry one.

Xuanwu was in a cold sweat.

It seems that——

He really offended his Royal Highness the demon king by accident!

It's my birthday!

When on earth did he offend his highness! Why doesn't he have any impression of himself? Too rich to be afraid!

"I'm sorry, your highness. My subordinates are wrong. " No reason, no apology.

"Oh." Indifference ing

You give this demon cause of mental harm, is casually a sorry, can turn over the past?

I tell you, no way!

There are no windows!

Xuanwu, the tough guy,