Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"But my Lord."

The head of the officer and soldier looked at the bedside and saw a bulge. It seemed that there was someone inside.

Touched to touch chin, "Na LAN Zi if, that quilt inside, wrap who?"

Say, then go up to prepare to lift quilt to check, Su shallow month hand tightly clutch setting sun silver needle, wait for that person to come.

"At night, I am so untidy. Who do you think is in the quilt?"

Nalan ziruo's hands were pressed down.

Su Qianyue frowned slightly.

"Ouyou? You yellow haired boy, do you even know this? "

That officer soldier's vision some wretched looking at bed, Na LAN Zi if low voice smile.

"It's all men. Why don't you understand?"

The officer and soldier looked at the 15-year-old boy with slightly complicated eyes. At the age of three, he was sent here as a proton. He was a close friend of the sixth Prince Shangguan Fengli.

But the officers and soldiers looked at the bed, "eh?"

Su Qianyue screams that it's not good. A corner of her huohuang dress is exposed outside.

Now it's not good to take it back, but I feel like I'm sinking.

"Why, even my girl, do you want to have a look?"

It turns out he's on the quilt.

Just thinking like this, God knows a stagnation.

For a long time, the officers and soldiers looked at the raised bedside, did not speak, but looked at nalanziruo with suspicious eyes.

If nalanzi doesn't care, just look.

The air was quiet for a long time.

"Forget it, since there is no assassin, let's go."

Smell speech, Su shallow month and Na LAN Zi if is to exhale a breath.

See them go far, nalanzi if carefully will quilt open.

"Fortunately, I was worried that you would be suffocated."

Nalan ziruo's clothes are still not neat, and the young man's delicate and beautiful clavicle is looming. Su Qianyue smiles and doesn't say anything.

"Why do you help me so much?"

This sentence she always wanted to ask, but there was no chance.

Smell speech, Na LAN son if facial expression a meal, don't know when to begin.

"In fact, I don't know why, it's just instinct to save you."

With that, he gave Su Qianyue a slightly complicated look.

"What's the matter?"

"Pull on your clothes."

Su Qianyue got up and saw the water on the table.

Nalan ziruo realized that he was still wearing loose clothes and his young muscles were indistinct.

Hurry to tidy up the clothes.

Looking at Su Qianyue with a calm face.

"You're a girl, aren't you afraid of what I'll do to you?"

To tell you the truth, nalanziruo has never seen a more beautiful woman than Su Qianyue.

"Dare you?"

Su Qianyue asked with a smile, her eyes full of banter.

"It's precocious to know this at a young age."

In fact, in ancient times, a wife could have been married at the age of 12. Now nalanziruo is 15 years old, which is the same age as Su Qianyue.

"You Shut up

If nalanzi blushed, as if to cover up embarrassment, he took up a glass of water and poured it down.

"If I say I'm Mr. Su, do you believe it?"

Su Qianyue looks at the cup in her hand.

Fingers gently rub the pattern on the teacup.

“…… It's not a joke. "

If nalanzi is a little confused, but looking at Su Qianyue in red, he really hopes that the girl is the son of Su Qianyue.

Su Qianyue chuckled.

"Do you know the needle of young master Qian Su?"

Nalan ziruo has a suspicious look.

"Naturally, I know that the silver needle of the setting sun is the holy treasure of Tiandi auction house. The housekeeper gave the silver needle of the setting sun to Mr. Qian su."

Su Qianyue smiles and a silver light flashes by.