Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

"You...you...you..." After waiting for a long time, Meng Yiran didn't say anything. He pointed at Emperor Zhao and took back his hand, covering his mouth, squatting on the ground and crying.

At the same time, he was holding the collar tightly with his other hand.

"Woooooo~"

Emperor Zhao twitched his mouth when he saw it, put down the little fox in his arms, knelt down in front of Meng Yiran, and patted her shoulder gently.

"Why are you crying?" He really didn't understand. Wasn't it just a few beatings?It's okay if you cried yesterday. It's already been a night. Why are you still crying so hard?

Meng Yiran raised his head suddenly when he heard these words and looked at him with big watery eyes. His eyes were full of resentment, like a girl who was bullied. She looked very charming.

"Why am I crying? Don't you know what you did to me yesterday? Woohoo~"

He choked up a few times as he spoke.

The sun was already shining high at this time, and the bright sunlight scattered on her face. Her delicate facial features seemed to be carefully carved, and her face was flushed because she was so angry. With her aggrieved expression, she looked loving.

Meng Yiran is 16 years old and is already a slim, beautiful and charming girl. Emperor Zhao admitted that she is beautiful.

But what does it have to do with what I did last night if you cry about being beautiful?

"What did I do last night? Of course I slept!"

As soon as Emperor Zhao said these words, Meng Yiran lowered his head and cried again, even harder than before.

"Uuuuuu~ Sleep! Sleep! How could you do this? Uuu~"

Emperor Zhao was stunned and seemed to understand something in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively:

"You...you didn't think I...last night..."

Before Emperor Zhao finished speaking, Meng Yiran stopped crying and suddenly raised his head to look at Emperor Zhao, staring straight at him.

"I wiped it! I didn't!" How could he not understand when he saw the look in Meng Yiran's eyes?In an instant, Emperor Zhao's heart was racing. He really didn't do anything last night!I really just need to sleep.

"You still don't admit it! You're still not a man! Don't you dare do it!"

"I didn't! I didn't even touch you last night. Besides, why do you think I did something?" Emperor Zhao hurriedly explained that this matter must be explained clearly, otherwise it will be a big trouble!

It would be fine if he really admitted it, but the problem is that he didn't do anything!

Not even touched!

"You still said you didn't do it! Why did I suddenly faint yesterday if I didn't do it! And!" Meng Yiran said, grabbing the collar and "tearing" it, and then pointed at his white neck and said:

"Why do I still feel pain in my neck, and...and..." Speaking of this, Meng Yiran lowered his head with a red face, and his voice slowly became quieter.

I rely on!

Emperor Zhao's heart was really filled with thousands of horses galloping.

Meng Yiran may have felt that she was already frivolous, so she did not save effort when tearing it apart. Since she was wearing strong clothes, the force...

This is not the main thing, the main thing is that Emperor Zhao saw that there were bruises on Meng Yiran's white neck!

When he first saw it, Emperor Zhao was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why there were bruises. Obviously there were so many ten thousand year soul beasts protecting him, so it was impossible for anyone to approach quietly.

But after being stunned for a while, Emperor Zhao recalled that Tang Hao seemed to have knocked Meng Yiran out with his hands last night!

As for why it hurts, yesterday he suffered a serious injury and his body didn't have much physical strength. Although he didn't use much force, whether he used force or not was different from whether he could control it well!

Although he felt that the strength he used to overcome his tired state yesterday was small, it was different for a girl who was only a 16-year-old soul master!

Emperor Zhao found that he was speechless and didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that someone came here yesterday and knocked you out specifically to see me?

Let’s not talk about whether Meng Yiran believed it or not. If someone told him, he would definitely not believe it. You were arrested before in this barren mountain. Why didn’t anyone come at that time?

How to explain this?There is absolutely no way to explain this!

Under Meng Yiran's big tearful eyes, Emperor Zhao actually became nervous!

After thinking about it, Emperor Zhao said hesitantly: "If I say that the reason why your lower body hurts is because I hit you too hard yesterday, do you believe it?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! .

Now she even heard the other party's personal "admittance", which made the beauty cry for a moment, which made people feel heartbroken.

Looking at Meng Yiran who was burying his head in tears again, recalling what she just said in his mind, Emperor Zhao was confused, blinked and looked at Meng Yiran, panicked, really panicked.

This is getting darker and darker as you draw it!I can’t explain it at all now!

"I'm only 12 years old! How is that possible!"

Meng Yiran raised his head again and looked directly at Emperor Zhao, tears falling down.

"Alas~" After a moment, Emperor Zhao sighed deeply. He almost forgot that this was a different world. Children could not use the previous theories to look at it, especially powerful people.

But he still occupied both of them. He seemed to accept his fate and said, "Okay, I won't explain. You tell me what to do."

As he spoke, he took off his coat and put it on her back.

Choking, Meng Yiran reached out and wiped away his tears.

"What do you propose."

Emperor Zhao looked at Meng Yiran, who had his head lowered and his face flushed. He could see that his angry face had turned into shyness.

He sighed again and said feebly: "Then you just follow me from now on, how about that?"

"Yeah." Meng Yiran's voice was as small as a mosquito, but he nodded slightly.

"Hey~ What's this?" He complained feebly, but the speaker didn't mean it, and the listener did it with intention.

Meng Yiran, who had gradually stopped choking, his eyes turned red again. He looked at Emperor Zhao with his big watery eyes and asked aggrievedly: "Don't you want me anymore..."

Emperor Zhao's mouth twitched, and he quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, if you want it, how can you not want it? It's just... I'm very surprised..."

Meng Yiran burst into tears and laughed. Emperor Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and suddenly felt so much emotion in his heart.

I was single in my last life, but I never expected that I would find someone at such a young age in this life. Life is indeed full of surprises and accidents.

Meng Yiran's clothes were torn. Emperor Zhao asked her to put on his coat and then looked up at the sun.

"It's already noon." He looked down at the little fox and said, "Qing'er, let the spirit beast catch a lunch and come back."

There is free labor, and there is no use for nothing.

The little fox watched the whole process that Emperor Zhao and Meng Yiran were doing. She was very quiet, lying quietly at Emperor Zhao's feet, looking at Meng Yiran, but her pink eyes were already a little red.

After hearing Emperor Zhao call her, her eyes returned to their normal pink color, and then she nodded and gave a high voice.

"Ow~"