Seeing Bai Luo coming back with Qingcheng in his arms, King Ming stood up and said, "Your Highness, the Second Master is already angry about the theft of Xi Yuan Pearl. Are you sure that Liu Qiqi is not wanted?"
"She's just an ordinary human being!" Bai Luo didn't even look at him, but just carried Qingcheng upstairs.
Prince Ming approached him, a little worried, "But the Xiyuan Pearl was stolen from our hands, and we have an unavoidable responsibility. Asang and Ahuai have been dismissed by the second master and are under investigation. Next, the target of the second master's anger will be us."
Got it!"
Bai Luo looked at him indifferently and said sarcastically, "It's you..."
"Why is it me?" King Ming blushed with embarrassment. He was originally the incarnation of a peacock, and he was handsome and handsome. Now he blushed with embarrassment, and he even looked beautiful and fragrant.
Bai Luo sneered, "I handed over the spell to open the barrier of the Cleansing Pearl to your men. If I don't blame you, who should I blame?"
King Ming became angry because of shame, "But that girl hid in Shuiyue Cave. Am I going to Shuiyue Cave to peel off that girl's skin and cramp her muscles?"
"This is your business and has nothing to do with me!" Bai Luo said coldly, walking up.
He looked back at the servants outside, "If you let him in again, you all will go to the execution hall to work!"
"Yes, it's His Royal Highness the King of Dharma!" The servant guarding the door said obediently.
"Bai Luo, are you in love with that Liu Qiqi, so you are protecting him blindly?" King Ming roared from below.
Bai Luo's footsteps paused, and a ray of silver-white light struck towards King Ming.
King Ming was caught off guard, and was suddenly burnt on the inside and tender on the outside. He stood there and stared at Bai Luo.
Bai Luo has disappeared without a trace.
"If you keep talking nonsense, it won't be so easy next time!" His cold words came from the second floor.
Prince Ming could only stare at his burnt hair and left with a sigh.
Returning to Qingcheng's room on the second floor, Bai Luo took a clean towel and dried Qingcheng's hair bit by bit.
It was already an hour later when she was packed away.
For Qingcheng, he was reluctant to use any spells, because all spells would cause physical damage.
Qingcheng is his treasure, and for Qingcheng, he is willing to give up everything.
When he fell asleep, he had a dream. In the dream, a woman dressed in white walked toward him with a smile.
The woman smiled very gently, and she stretched out her hand towards him from a distance. He was a little nervous and held the woman's hand.
Quietly, he called the woman's name, "Qingcheng, Qingcheng..."
The woman's face suddenly changed, it turned out to be Liu Qiqi...
Why is it her? No, it should be Qingcheng. The person he loves, the person he has been holding on to for thirty years, should be Qingcheng.
His love for Qingcheng is unmistakable. He was not wrong before, he is not wrong now, and he will not be wrong in the future.
Qingcheng, Qingcheng...
He woke up calling Qingcheng's name, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He stared intently at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin next to him, his chest heaving and panting.
Demons cannot dream, especially ancient demons like him, even less so.
This dream is very strange. It foretells that the person he loves is Liu Qiqi?
No, he won't fall in love with Liu Qiqi. Liu Qiqi is already having an affair with Xiao Mo. He doesn't like unchaste women.