Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"Ghost War."

Su Qianyue went to the door and suddenly remembered something.

"If suche or Zhang comes to you, I'll go shopping."

I'm afraid these people are flustered by Su Qinwan's disappearance.

Su Qianyue suddenly realized why she didn't see nanfengchen and nanxingchen that day?

I can't think of one for a long time, so I just don't want to.

"By the way, Guishang, where's Qingzhu?"

GUI Shang thought about it.

"Miss Qingzhu has gone to take care of xuan'er. It's said that xuan'er has caught a cold recently."

Su Qianyue nodded.

Xuaner's constitution is very special. I'm afraid she will study it for a while.

Jun Mo Nian sees Su Qianyue's eyes bright or dark.

The corner of the mouth sipped.

"Sister Qianyue, don't think about it too much. You can see that you have dark circles under your eyes."

Jun Mo from serious attention for a while Su Qianyue's face.

"It's not a black eye, it's my medal for staying up late!"

Su Qianyue raised her head,

"let's go."

Junmo nodded.

"OK, let's go!"

A shadow in the dark also followed unconsciously.

GUI Shang looked at the door for a while and carefully closed the door.

"Hello, idiot, what can I do for you?"

The pen dust asks discontentedly in the dark space.

"Does it have anything to do with you? "

Su Qianyue spoke with high spirits.

But in order not to expose, Su Qianyue specially lowers her head and follows Junmo Nian.

Jun Mo Niang's red eyes attract a lot of eyes. No one will pay attention to her. Besides, she still lowers her head.

No one should see it.

Su Qianyue looks at the people around her with a little fluke and casts unidentified eyes at Jun Mo Nian.

"Which girl is this? How is red eye

"I don't know."

"But it looks good."

"Yes, it is."

Jun Mo Nian didn't speak and kept smiling.

She has been used to this situation for a long time.

She looks outstanding everywhere will attract a piece of eyes, plus this unique red eyes.

Fortunately, the appearance is pleasing, and no one sees it as a monster.

"Sister Qianyue, where are we going?"

Hearing the voice of Junmo's heart, Su Qianyue bowed her head and thought for a while, because the memory of the original owner should know that there was a mercenary meeting there.

Yes, Su Qianyue is going to register a mercenary club, and then gradually develop into a terrorist force.

After all, one can't take care of everything.

Jun Mo Nian frowned slightly.

"Mercenary club?"

Looked around, Jun Mo Nian pulled a just finished soy sauce aunt.

"Excuse me, aunt, do you know where there are mercenaries?"

The aunt had never seen such a friendly official lady.

She had a bad attitude towards these rich families until she saw Jun Mo Nian.

The tone was soft.

"Girl, what do you do when you go to the mercenary?"

"Well My brother. Yes, my brother! "

And at this time, Jun Mo, who is still helping Suyan to prepare things, sneezes from no source.

This surprised juechen.

"Your Highness?"

"Nothing."

Jun Mo reaches out his hand and signals juechen not to speak.

Here Jun Mo Nian is still fighting awkwardly.

Su Qianyue blinked.

He came forward and held Jun Mo Nian.

"Miss, why don't we go back?"

"Ha? What are you talking about? "

Jun murian frowned.

"It doesn't matter if you don't find the young master, but the old lady really wants to see the young master for the last time."

Su Qianyue then picked up the handkerchief inside the sleeve and pretended to wipe her tears.

Jun Mo read see Su shallow month this move, in the heart also understand one or two.

"Whimper, whimper You're right. It's a pity for my grandmother. "

Jun Mo Li also lowered his head to wipe his tears.

"Sister Qianyue, how was my performance?"

"Well, OK, let's go on!"

The aunt may be old, and these two little girls are very smart.

"You don't cry, Auntie told you."

Then he picked up Junmo Nian and Su Qianyue.

"In the deepest part of the street, there is a groove. Just put the key in it."

"The key?"

Jun murian frowned.Su Qianyue is also puzzled to look at aunt.

The aunt came closer.

"It's actually a token to prove your identity."

Jun Mo nodded clearly.

"Sister Qianyue, you..."

"No

Su Qianyue's answer is straightforward and forceful.

"Sister Qianyue..."

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