Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"What's Qianyue's plan?"

Jun Mo Nian combed and came out of the room.

The beautiful pupil has already been taken, although the bright light in the eyes is blocked by the beautiful pupil.

But the girl's skin and perfect face.

Jun Mo Nian stretched out his hand.

Look around.

Bi Chen looks at a peony in full bloom.

Not for a long time.

Jun Mo read can't help but wonder.

"What are you thinking?"

Because of these days of communication and get along, the image of the uninhibited and indulgent pen dust has already taken root in her heart.

This kind of absent-minded pen dust is rare.

She poked pen dust, didn't respond, she was poking.

Pen dust suddenly seems to wake up like a dream.

"What's the matter?"

"I just called you. You've been lost."

The worry in Jun Mo Nian's eyes does not hide.

To the worry in the eyes of the king Mo Nian, the pen dust's ears are pink.

But Jun Mo Nian didn't notice this detail.

See pen dust has come back.

But continue to ask the question.

"What's Qianyue's plan?"

Hearing this, Bi Chen bowed his head and thought for a while.

"She asked us to go to the wedding party in the name of young master su."

Jun Mo Nian was slightly surprised.

"What are we going to do?"

Pen dust looks down in memory.

Su Qianyue confidently told him last night.

"Because tomorrow there will be some inevitable Danger. "

As for the danger, Su did not say, but just a mysterious smile.

"I'm afraid she already has a plan. We'll just carry it out as usual."

"Oh, yes."

Junmo nodded.

She suddenly remembered that Qingzhu was still asleep, and she was going to call Qingzhu up.

"I'll call green bamboo together."

"Well, wait! Small - "

as soon as he turned his head, he ran into a generous and powerful embrace.

As she turned quickly, she didn't see any worry in her eyes and the unspoken

"be careful"

"ah!"

Jun Mo Nian's thin body is hit by the back again and again.

Feng Qianshi is also very confused. As soon as he comes in, Junmo Nian suddenly throws himself in his arms?

You think too much!

Feng Qianshi suddenly looks curiously at the pen dust that hasn't said half a sentence.

The latter has no choice but to deviate.

"Can you come in and say something?"

Jun Mo read nose hit red, tears.

Feng Qianshi turns his eyes to one side and staggers Jun Mo's blaming eyes.

"Well, you didn't say you were going to turn around, did you?"

Jun Mo Nian's eyes are slightly staring.

"Is it time for me to turn around and say to the air that I'm going to turn around?"

Jun Mo Nian clenched his lower lip tightly.

Pen dust can not help but slightly hook the corners of the mouth.

"Well, well, wind Feng, hiss, what did you call Feng? "

Jun Mo read originally very dim mood, hear pen dust this sentence immediately smile open.

Because no matter how bad the pen dust memory is, it won't be as bad as sister Qianyue's.

At this meeting, he said he didn't remember. He must have avenged her.

Feng Qianshi frowns and comes forward to hook the shoulder of pen dust.

"Brother, I..."

But it was empty.

Pen dust hand slightly forward a send.

"Just say it there."

Junmo Nian blinks his eyes to bi Chen,

"Bi Chen, I'll call Qingzhu."

"Well, go ahead."

Feng Qianshi is not a fool.

Naturally, we can see the little stumbling block of the pen dust.

When he saw that Junmo Nian had gone far away, he looked at the brush dust.

The vision is complicated.

I didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Helpless sigh.

Found a chair to sit beside the pen dust.

"Hey, man, why are you helping her?"

"What can I do for her?"

The dust of the pen is quiet.

"Don't tease me. Will you forget yesterday with your cultivation memory?"

"No

Pen Chen shakes his head frankly.

The wind blows for thousands of years.

Just ready to continue to say, but heard the next sentence of pen dust.

"I only remember what I think I should remember."

Pen dust still arms, ruffian handsome evil four face is full of interest.The wind has no choice but to wave.

"Well, I can't say you!"

After that, he was ready to stand up, but it seemed that he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, what's Miss Su's plan?"

The pen dust lifted eyes to see a breeze thousand ages.

"I'll go to the wedding hall later."

After finishing this sentence, Bi Chen didn't want to say a word more.

The wind knows it's boring, so it gets up.

Just at the door, Jun Mo Nian came in with the bamboo.

Pen dust just stood up.

He went to fengqianshi and patted him on the shoulder.

"The wind is gone."

Feng Qianshi nodded solemnly at the beginning.

Then he suddenly realized something.

"Well? Don't you know my name? "

Pen dust slightly surprised back.

"Oh, I remember that."

Finish saying also no longer tube wind thousand ages more and more black facial expression.

Jun Mo read to see wind Millennium eat shriveled, mischievous vomit tongue, wind Millennium behind pretending to play Jun Mo read.

But I did.

He put his hand down again.

"Watch out for the birds on your head!"

Jun Mo read a fright, frown.

"Madman, are you disgusting? "

Jun Mo Nian glanced away.

"Call me crazy? Red eyed monster? "

The wind thousands of life also not to die of call.

Green bamboo pulls the corner of brush dust on one side.

"They..."

"Let them play."

His eyes are full of smiles.

"Oh, all right."

"Get ready for that idiot."