Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Jun Mo Nian originally red eyes are more lovely, now put on a black eyes, but also plain add some earthly breath.

However, the appearance of the fight, these can also not care.

Jun Mo read eyes slightly not used to.

But she didn't say.

He rubbed his eyes and asked.

"And then what's your plan?"

Feng Qianshi admires Jun Mo Nian's courage. If ordinary girls don't let such strange things in their eyes.

But she said nothing.

I can't help looking slightly at you.

Pen dust worried looking at Jun Mo read.

"How are you?"

Jun Mo Nian shakes his head, bangs on his face form a beautiful tassel.

"No, I'm fine!"

The dark eyes are shining with optimism.

You can't let sister Qianyue think I'm delicate.

Jun Mo Nian swore in his heart.

Su Qianyue sighed and said nothing.

She naturally saw the persistence in Jun Mo Nian's eyes, so she didn't say anything.

Pen dust coughed softly.

Just about to speak.

"Three days later, I heard that the people of xingyuezong are coming back, or you'd better join Imperial College's enrollment contest."

Without waiting for pen dust to speak, the hearty voice of Feng Qianshi suddenly rings out.

"Imperial College?"

Jun Mo read doubt voice.

Pen dust eyes bright, but the cover of the beautiful pupil, and can not see what.

"Yes, we can compete in Imperial College together."

Pen dust had been slightly hanging head up, hands hit a loud finger.

Su Qianyue didn't say anything, because she always felt that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, I think it's time to let young master Qian Su take the lead."

Su Qianyue raised a confident smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Well?"

Pen dust doubts voice, Jun Mo read slightly frown.

Ghost War has already entered the cultivation state in the dark space, Lan'er is also carried away by green bamboo.

The wind is always picking eyebrows.

"Since young master Qian Su can't hide, it's better to keep a high profile."

Su Qianyue is as simple as eating and drinking, but everyone present knows what she is going to do.

"Sister Qianyue, will you not be in danger?"

Su Qianyue brushed the bangs in front of her forehead.

"No, they only pay attention to young master Qian su. Who will pay attention to me as the first trash in the capital?"

Think about everything calmly.

There is a trace of worry in Feng Qianshi's eyes.

"What if something should happen to you?"

Su Qianyue's eyes were slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Feng Qianshi would worry about herself.

"I won't have an accident. You have to remember that

Jun Mo Nian's eyes turned to the wind for thousands of years. I don't know why.

What is this wonderful feeling?

She didn't know.

"I may understand. Do you want to let the world know us as the son of Qian Su?"

The dust touched his chin.

"Bingguo!"

"Well? What do you mean

Feng Qianshi moved his chair to Su Qianyue.

"That's right."

Su Qianyue smiles, and the birthmark on her face is still so ugly

but Feng Qianshi knows that she has a beautiful face under the birthmark.

"When will it be implemented?"

Pen dust indifferent voice, Jun Mo read also quickly put away the emotion, a face of doubt.

Feng Qianshi is still smiling, looking at Su Qianyue, laughing He has a dirty face.

This is the evaluation of Jun Mo Nian.

"Have you heard about Su Qinwan's wedding yet?"

Su Qianyue said quietly, but as soon as she looked up at several people, she suddenly remembered that they didn't seem to know.

Helplessly lowered head, and three people said just thing.

Of course, ignored Jun Mo to leave that aggrieved small facial expression.

"For a bride?"

"Cold bamboo?"

"Help me?"

Jun Mo Nian and Bi Chen's eyes turn to Feng Qianshi, who doesn't care.

On the contrary, there is a smile under the eyes.

"Are you so worried about me?"

Su Qianyue glanced and said for a long time, "I don't think you have forgotten our agreement."

Feng Qianshi curled his lips

"I won't forget it. Don't be bitter with a face."

Feng Qianshi sat back, and Jun Mo Nian licked his lips.

Bi Chen disdained to see feng Qianshi

"you should find the right person to be a flower maniac."He didn't care about the expression of Feng Qianshi, but took a sip of tea.

But Feng Qianshi didn't really care. He was like a silly son of a landlord.

"It was three days after that, and Imperial College was seven days after it started, so there was enough time."

A sharp light flashed in Su Qianyue's eyes.

"What do you want?"

Su Qianyue picked her chin slightly.

"First of all, let's deal with Su Qinwan."

The tone is as cool as the wind. People who don't know must think that Su Qianyue is just a yellow haired girl, but what she says is shocking.

Feng Qianshi nodded.

"Is Su Qinwan from your Su family?"

"Nonsense."

Feng Qianshi is not angry, but very spoiled smile.

"I think you can solve it with Shangguan scenery."

Su Qianyue frowned.

"Isn't Su Qinwan pregnant with shangguanjing's child? Just shake it out... "

The evil smile of the wind.

"Is Su Qinwan's child from Shangguan scenery?"

"Well."

Feng Qianshi picked up the cup in front of Su Qianyue, but put it down again under the threat of someone's eyes.

"How do you know?"

"I'm the little master of Fengjia. Tiandi auction house sells not only treasures, but also news."

Feng Qianshi smiles.

Originally, he wanted to explain some advantages of Tiandi auction house to Su Qianyue, but Su didn't listen to him.

But with the pen dust Jun Mo read to discuss what.

It seems that a plan is taking shape.