Dear Princess, Run Slowly

On Jun Mo from the cold eyes, juechen some angry shut up, but still dissatisfied with looking at Jun Mo from.

"Your Highness, juechen is not speculating on you. It's just that you don't care for your body so much that I can't obey you."

Jueying also kneels on one knee, his face is full of coldness, but vaguely, there is a little serious meaning in his voice.

Jun Mo from see this, did not say anything, the bleeding arm to hide behind, with a wide sleeve robe covered the arm.

Looking back at the old palace gate, "I'm not confused, I just believe it."

Ever since he met Su Qianyue, his mind has always been stabbing, accompanied by stabbing, there are always some familiar and strange pictures suddenly into the brain.

Jun Mo from trying to seize it, but in vain, let those memories whizz in the mind, disappear.

But the memory always frequent emergence of a red figure, so arrogant, so beautiful indifferent.

A few days ago, a similar girl in red suddenly came into her sight. Somehow, with a buzzing sound in her mind, the figure seemed to coincide with those fragmentary memories.

God know a burst of pain, Jun Mo from gritting his teeth to endure.

Juechen and jueying see that Junmo leaves the painful Ning eyebrow, and they quickly come forward to check, but at this time, behind them comes a neat sound of footsteps.

"Your Highness."

Dozens of bodyguards immediately knelt down.

The young man in the black robe turned slowly.

The gorgeous face is shining in the moonlight, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

Look at the soldiers kneeling below.

"What to do."

Two words permeating cold meaning, the soldier behind the next head has no origin of a shudder.

"Back to your highness, my subordinates heard that there was a change here."

Then the soldier looked up at the broken palace gate.

Corner of the mouth some helpless smoked.

"See?"

The cold voice of Jun Mo Li rings out again.

The soldier didn't speak. For a moment, he didn't hear the meaning of Jun Mo Li's words.

"The changes you heard were made by you."

Jun Mo left his face, looking at the shabby Palace door in a daze.

Those soldiers made a mistake, "Fanhua girl asked the little one to come and check whether the spirit array was damaged."

Juechen and jueying feel a sudden thump in their heart when they hear the words. Although they don't like Fanhua's way of doing things, Fanhua girl really goes too far.

"Why, she is in charge of the palace now?"

Jun Mo from slightly turned, against the moonlight, let the gentle white hit on himself, for himself put on a layer of cold veil.

"Or does she want to be in charge?"

"No, I dare not."

The bodyguard was immediately covered by the spirit pressure of Jun Mo Li and knelt down in panic.

Why do they listen to Fanhua girl so much? The queen has already indicated that Fanhua girl is the hostess of the future palace.

Moreover, Fanhua girl has been learning to manage the inner palace. Many people acquiesce that Fanhua girl is the future hostess of the palace, but others think that Ning Yixiang, the goddess of yunhezong.

These bodyguards naturally want to please Fanhua girl for their own future. Your highness always turns a blind eye at this time, but why

"She's full of flowers - what is it?"

Jun Mo Li's voice is as cool as the wind, like an auditory hallucination. Seeing that these soldiers ignore him, Jun Mo Li raises his lips slightly and repeats it gently.

"In my eyes, she is nothing."

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"come here, kid fire." As soon as Su Qianyue comes in, the center of the spirit array will pull the dark ghost fire.

The latter floated in the air, and it took a long time to reach Su Qianyue.

It just saw the truth, Jun Mo Li actually used his own heart blood to tear the spirit array space.

The great harm is almost the same as the pain of tens of millions of needles into the body.

Dark Yi ghost fire some at a loss, such Jun Mo leaves, is really that heartless man who didn't hesitate to stab the demon eating sword into the master's chest at that time?!

It can't believe it. What it wants to see is fake.

"Luck in the heart, sink into the elixir, people and fire in one."

Dark Yi ghost fire murmurs in a low voice, then flies into Su Qianyue's divine consciousness.

Feeling the pain of the spread of divine knowledge, Su Qianyue subconsciously hugged her head, as if to explode, frowning tightly, "accept me, don't resist."

"I know. "Su Qianyue gritted her teeth and insisted on sitting down. She forced herself to settle down with her spiritual power. She integrated her body and mind and forgot the pain of the world.

The spirit power runs quickly in the meridians, turning the dark ghost fire into spirit power and transferring it to all parts of the meridians. The dark ghost fire is originally a strange fire, and the energy of that strange fire is not what ordinary people can bear. It constantly burns their own meridians. Su Qianyue cries out in pain.His lower lip was clenched tightly until he tasted the salty and bloody taste in his mouth.

I was soaked with sweat for a while.

As if the whole person had just been brought up from the water, Su Qianyue suddenly felt that some familiar pictures came into her mind.

"Yao Yao!"

Su Qianyue's whole body was stunned. She was about to look back, but her chest was pierced!

Unbelievable low eyes looking at the stab into the chest of the black sword, heart suddenly appeared the name of the sword - bite magic sword.

The cold feeling penetrated every part of her body, and she could not grasp the sword. The sharp edge of the sword quickly scratched her white palm, and the blood trickled down the sword.

Lift the eye, what you see is the familiar face, but the expression is so strange.

"Yu How can I leave

The man seems to have some hesitation, but to her face, the fierce breath in the bottom of my heart is not covered.

"Why did you kill her?"

She? Su Qianyue didn't know who she was, but when she mentioned this, she felt dull pain in her heart.

The feeling of suffocation is more difficult and painful than the sword penetrating the heart.

"Do you believe me?"

The violence in a man's eyes made her understand that he unconvinced.

He probably didn't believe every word she said.

Blood, still dripping, she could not lift her eyes to look at him.

On her sad eyes, always cold he, even flustered.

The fingers trembled, and the fingertips clenched the palms. "Can you make me believe it?"

She shook her head and asked him, what she wanted was just an answer. Even if he said it was a letter, she would find a reason in her heart to prevaricate him.

But - "can you make me believe it?"

Weak smile, "in that case, let's go."

Ka -

the door of memory suddenly closed, and the dark ghost fire completely integrated into Su Qianyue's meridians at that last moment.

Some eyes open blankly, Su Qianyue's legs and feet are weak for a moment, and she is directly paralyzed on the ground.

"Do you believe me?"

"Can you make me believe it?"

This answer, let her heart pain, like a person suddenly seized, and then Yanqi, that kind of unbearable pain.

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