Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"From Jun Mo Li?" Pen dust Ning eyebrow look at her, Su Qianyue holding a bun nodded, a bite off a large piece.

"Yes." "Did you see Jun Mo leave?" I don't know what has been scratched in the eyes of pen dust.

Su Qianyue nodded, "you don't know what to ask."

It's said that he gave the clothes. Of course, he saw others.

"He What didn't I tell you? "

this dress is as like as two peas in the style or size.

Junmo is even the reincarnation of Mojun's quotations, but how can you remember the past life?

And it's so exquisite that I can't even remember the details.

Is the memory of Lord Mojun going to be restored?

This thought, pen dust bowed his head thinking melancholy, some inquired at Tianji old man, who shook his head toward him.

"No, he said he made it himself."

Su Qianyue took another sip of porridge and looked at the pen dust with some doubts.

"What's the matter? What's the answer to this dress? "

"What do you think, no, drink your porridge."

Brush dust despised of cast one eye Su shallow month, maliciously finish saying to prepare to rise to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"I've just been looking for Feng Qianshi. It seems that I've said something about Zhonggu. I'll just get to know it."

As soon as she heard Feng Qianshi and Jun Mo Nian, Su Qianyue was puzzled

"what does it mean to get back? Has the wind disappeared for thousands of years? "

Bi Chen's face was a little ugly, and he nodded for a long time.

"Yes."

"I'll go, too." Su Qianyue finished her porridge, wiped the corners of her mouth, and was ready to leave with her pen dust.

The latter see her so informal, although did not say anything, but still dislike to throw her a handkerchief.

"It's filthy."

"Cut, cut." Su Qianyue wiped the corners of her mouth and left with the pen dust.

Nursing home -

"Niannian, is Feng Qianshi OK?"

Ming night Ning eyebrow see to wind thousand ages pale facial expression, Jun Mo Nian is also frown worry, see Ming night so ask, she also can't say.

"I don't know."

She really didn't know that fengqianshi suddenly had a poisonous attack on the road, which made her in a hurry. When she met MINGYE on the road, she brought fengqianshi back together.

But at this time, Feng Qianshi was pale and his hands and feet began to twitch.

"Hasn't sister Qianyue come yet?"

Jun Mo read to see the face of the wind thousands of years and pale a degree, pursed lips speechless.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, a red figure appeared at the door.

"Sister Qianyue?"

Jun Mo read happily looking at her, the latter nodded.

"Well, Niannian, what happened to fengqianshi?"

"The madman seems to have been poisoned, and his hands and feet twitch all the time"

"if only his hands and feet twitch, it won't be poisoned." Su Qianyue looks at him with her eyebrows. At this time, Feng Qianshi, who is lying on the couch in a coma, is not stable, and her hands and feet are twitching at a regular rate.

See this, pen dust is also slightly frown "this is how?"

He asked Su Qianyue. Among the people present, Su Qianyue was the only one who knew how to do medicine.

Night is also put away the usual laugh uninhibited look, began to normalize.

Su Qianyue slightly coagulates her eyebrows. She gently puts her fingers on Feng Qianshi's wrist. Suddenly, Xiumei frowns slightly. She reaches out and lifts Feng Qianshi's clothes.

Jun Mo Nian's face is slightly red, but it's still not so good.

But the pen dust and dark night, the bottom of my heart slightly surprised.

I saw a beautiful peach blossom on the white body of fengqianshi!

Is the subcutaneous blood self-care coagulation, into a strange peach blossom, coupled with the bright red blood, it seems that this peach blossom strange and beautiful.

"Miss Su..."

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