Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Looking at Su Qianyue's confident expression, Nanxian was still making antidote. She looked at her in shock: "you, how can you do antidote?"

Then, as if she knew something, she pointed to the flower outside and looked at Su Qianyue.

"Did the rosefinch fairy envoy tell you that?"?! You tell me, don't you?! Otherwise you can't get rid of poison! "

Nanxian's look is close to madness, and the dancing looks like a shrew in the street.

Su Qianyue slightly buttoned her ears. "I would have known the art of medicine and poison. If you say so, I doubt that the herbal medicine you are looking for is from Huashu."

South string a Leng, the herbal medicine that the hand originally tightly grasps is also weak to fall to the ground.

The fingertips were embedded in the palm of the palm, and there were traces of blood.

Also let the fury of her recovery of the silk Qingming.

Hua Shu saw two women quarrel, oh no, just a woman mentioned herself.

I can't help but go forward and say, "I'm not so unreasonable."

This sentence obviously denies Nanxian's conjecture.

No doubt, it's a fan on Nanxian's face, a face beating!

Nanxian's face turned white and red, as if the seasoning had been overturned. It was wonderful. Su Qianyue tilted her head slightly and looked at Nanxian's stunned look.

Finger micro rub, "excuse me south string girl howl enough?"? If you howl enough, destroy the heartbroken grass. "

With tears on her face, Nanxian looks at Su Qianyue incredulously.

"Do you know how to cure and poison?"

Su Qianyue shrugged her shoulders and looked at Nanxian with a smile

"yes, I didn't deny it."

Su shallow month mercilessly nods, don't know why, see South string this pair of facial expression, she pour is in the heart relaxed a little bit.

Nanxian bit her lip slightly, with some wronged low eyes, and her hair was splashed. At this time, I still feel pity for her. She was originally with the temperament of the imperial sister. When she bowed her head, she brought some weakness and helplessness that a girl should have.

She looked at Jun Mo Li with tears in her eyes, and her voice sounded faintly.

"Your Highness, I..."

"Shut up."

Jun Mo didn't let her go on. He glanced at her coldly and then looked away, as if he saw something with dirty eyes.

South string complexion such as gray, Su Qianyue see Jun Mo from so indifferent appearance, behind to Jun Mo from a thumbs up.

"Brother die, nice!"

For this kind of small white lotus, it should be so hard to face.

Su Qianyue sees that Nanxian doesn't get up yet. She shakes her head slightly and walks slowly to her. Because of their actions, Nanxian has to look up at Su Qianyue.

The latter in her glare, but also seriously pull open a smile.

"Have you been squatting for so long, laying eggs?"

Nanxian stares at Su Qianyue fiercely, "Miss Su, you still want to respect yourself!"

"Self respect? You talk to me about self-respect? "

Su Qianyue's eyes moved down slightly, and her eyes fell lightly on the towering chest of Nanxian.

"I'll go. How many layers did you cover?"

Su Qianyue looks at Nanxian in surprise. The latter is so humiliated by Su Qianyue that it is more difficult to speak of her weakness.

"Well, I won't tease you. If you destroy the heartbreak, don't forget what you said."

Su Qianyue was a little far away from her, holding her arms and squinting at her.

That look compared with before lazy, even mixed with some impatience.

Impatient? How dare she be impatient with her?!

Naturally, Nanxian didn't have much insight, and she didn't pay attention to this slap. She only thought about one thing in her heart, that is, killing Su Qianyue!

But she knew clearly that this was not the right time. If she killed Su Qianyue at this time, her royal highness, the suquexian envoy and the girl in white would cut her to pieces!

She's also a smart person.

Thinking of this, she slightly cleaned up the expression on her face, which was still the arrogant and cold charm of the usual look.

Su Qianyue looks at her funny. At this time, do you want to leave a good impression on Junmo?

From the beginning to the end, she made a mistake in the first step. She made a mistake and lost everything. In a word, she left here in Junmo.

The South string is always labeled disgusting.

Who made her come out so cool?!

Nanxian gets up slowly, and looks arrogant as if it's her who won. Su Qianyue says with a good smile,

"well, don't concave posture, heartbreak grass, hurry up."

PA, Nan Xian's face has been beaten by Su Qianyue.

There is a trace of chapped on her haughty and cold face. Without saying a word, Su Qianyue completely exposed the most embarrassed her. She must have done it on purpose!

Su Qianyue: nonsense. I know what I say. Labor and capital are not intentional. Labor and capital are intentional. Do you understand?!Nanxian stretched out her hand, and the spirit power slowly lingered around her, forming a transparent ball of light, slowly shaking on her hand.

Su Qianyue holds her arms to watch her movements. Although she looks casual on the surface, in fact, someone stares at the heartbroken grass very closely.

Because heartbreak is a poisonous herb, she can't transplant it into the dark space. Now it's a pity that she has directly destroyed this rare poisonous herb.

Nanxian reaches out and shakes slightly. The light blue herb appears in the air. Su Qianyue's eyes are bright, but then she looks a little sad. All this is looked in the eyes of Junmo. He has some doubts. Does Su Qianyue want that herb?

Jun Mo leaves to coagulate eyebrow slightly, white and slender fingers caress chin, seem to be thinking what.

Hua Shu looks at Su Qianyue with a smile, which is almost eager.

He naturally knows what Su Qianyue wants. It's a big deal. Cultivate one for her.

Yinzhu took a look at Huashu and motioned Huashu to remove the border. Huashu nodded slightly and stretched out his hand. The original transparent barrier slowly disappeared.

At this time, the heartbroken grass in Nanxian's hand was slightly shattered with spiritual power.

There was only a pile of grass foam left.

Su Qianyue sighed slightly, but the breath of heartbroken grass in the air didn't dissipate so quickly.

Su Qianyue's mind moves. Behind her hands, people can't see her actions clearly. Su Qianyue turns her hands slightly, and her fingertips are filled with some strange fire breath. The heat of the strange fire quickly evaporates the water in the surrounding air. Su Qianyue's eyes are slightly cold.

Nanxian wanted to rely on the last poison to continue the mission, but somehow, suddenly there was a strong power of abnormal fire.

How can this strange fire smell like the strange fire in master's book, the smell of purple Gu prison fire?!

Zigu prison fire, in the book but a Dixian like existence.

I can't help yearning for it.

But how can things that were tens of thousands of years ago spread to the present.

But now this breath is clearly the powerful energy of the strange fire!

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