The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 111: Little thing! (3)

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But it’s good to be alive.

Tiantian hasn’t been detoxified yet, so she can’t die yet.

Ling'er struggled and tried to move her body, but as soon as she moved, a burning pain spread all over her body, almost suffocating her.

Damn it, how is she going to get up there!

"Hello, who are you?"

Suddenly, a soft baby voice came from the air, a little lazy, as if the voice had just woken up.

"Uh, who is talking?" The spirit turned his head with difficulty and looked around.

"There's no one here, could it be haunted?"

"My name is Hong Yan, and I'm not a ghost!" As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, the child's voice sounded again.

"… "

Beauty

Judging from the voice of this little guy, he should be a boy.

"Puchi!" A certain spirit couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This name is really talented, who gave it to him

Hong Yan seemed to understand that this little brat was laughing at him, and he snorted with disdain.

"Humph! What are you laughing at? You little brat, how dare you laugh at me? I hate you!"

“Hahahaha…” After hearing these words, Mou Ling wanted to laugh even more.

Still the master

I'll go.

Judging from the tone of voice, this child should be about the same age as me.

And he calls himself Master!

Oh my god, that's so funny.

"Hey, hey, hey! I told you not to laugh, but you still laughed."

"Hahaha… "

“…” Huo Yan was furious. The damn little brat actually dared to laugh at him, the spirit of fire.

He closed his eyes and muttered, "Four Fire Spirits, listen to my command, burn!"

At a command, the flames around a certain spirit burned even more vigorously.

The purple barrier around gradually cracked, and blood stains appeared on Ling'er's fair skin.

Damn, this kid.

"Hey, little brat, are you the one who caused these flames? Stop it now!"

She heard everything the little kid muttered just now.

"Hmph, I'll let you laugh at me again!"

“…” This is still a proud kid!

"Hey, do you think I'm scared of you? I'm telling you, I'm a very principled person, so calm down, little master. A great man should not bear grudges. Let me go!"

When you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Although a certain spirit has always been a very principled person and never bows to evil forces, it doesn't matter if he bows occasionally.

Besides, in this ghost place with a sea of fire, no one can see you, so it’s not shameful to lower your head.

This is what it means to deceive yourself and others. Don’t learn from this person.

"..." Listening to Ling'er's inconsistent words, the corners of Hong Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Hey, are you still there? Master, please let me go. I'm scared..."

"… "

Why does this sound so creepy? Look, what is that on the ground

Goosebumps.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, the flames surrounding the spirit disappeared immediately.

Feeling the temperature around him drop instantly, the spirit slowly opened his eyes.

There were still raging flames all around, but there seemed to be a layer of separation, and no temperature could be felt at all.

Looking around, I saw a little baby wearing a red bellyband.

There is a tuft of hair on the top of the head and bare feet. He looks about two years old and is very cute.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen anyone as handsome as me?" After saying that, the little kid even touched his hairstyle, which he thought was so dazzling.

At this moment, the spirit really wanted to laugh, but when he thought of the pain of being burned by flames.

Forget it, just bear with it.

"Ahem... Yes, it's the first time I see such a handsome guy, I'm blinded." Oh God, please forgive me for lying this time, I was completely helpless.

Obviously, Mou Ling's flattery hit the right spot.

After hearing this, Hong Yan raised her lips and smiled happily. Then, she thought of something and coughed twice, and said in a serious tone, "Ahem... You have good taste, but who are you and why are you here?"

"My name is Xia Ling'er, and I fell here accidentally. Then who are you, and why are you living in this fire cave?"

“Bah, bah, bah, what kind of fire cave is this? This is called Polar Flame, and it’s my home.” Hong Yan looked at Ling’er with disdain, then changed the subject, raised his head forty-five degrees, supported his chin with one hand, and said coolly, “As for me, I am loved by everyone, flowers bloom when I see them, I am handsome and elegant, and I am known as the Fire Spirit who outshines the crabapple tree—Hong Yan is also… also… also…”

The word "also" was extended infinitely by him, which had the same effect as an echo.

Well, she really didn't want to laugh, but she really couldn't help it.

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Covering her stomach with her hands, a certain spirit laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

Oh my god, whose child is this? He is so cute.

Looking at the little girl over there who was smiling in a rather unpresentable manner, three black lines successfully appeared on Huoyan's fair and tender forehead.

How could this guy be so untrustworthy? He clearly said he wouldn’t laugh!

“Four Fire Spirits, listen to me… Mmm!” Before Hong Yan could finish his words, his mouth was suddenly covered by a white and tender hoof.

I don't know when, Ling'er had jumped behind Hong Yan.

The moment he uttered the spell, his mouth was covered.

She had just experienced how powerful this little brat was, and she didn't want to experience it again.

"Well, let me go!"

Hong Yan spoke hesitantly while struggling to break free from the spirit's control.

Unfortunately, although Ling is not very old, she looks at least four years old. It is easy to capture a two-year-old child.

"You can ask me to let you go, but the prerequisite is that you can't set me on fire. If you agree, I will let you go."

Let you go

So you can burn me

Damn it, I’m not stupid, let’s talk about the conditions first.

"Hmmmm!" His mouth was covered tightly and he couldn't speak clearly. He could only nod desperately to express his answer.

"Okay, now you're a good boy." He patted Hong Yan's little head playfully, then let him go.

With a flash of his body, he sat directly on the chair formed by flames.

"Hey, kid, you just said that you are the spirit of fire. What is the spirit of fire?" (To be continued)