Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Su Qianyue naturally is not willing to be outdone, a purple flame will appear in her fingertips, lips fretting, Su Qianyue recites the incantation in her mind.

See purple Gu prison fire in her hand, flexible like a small fish, Su shallow month suddenly eyebrows bend, that pretty appearance, with purple fire light, let Jun Mo Li see more clearly what she should have.

"Go

He said in a soft voice, the purple Gu prison fire just like a sharp sword to wipe the air, and let Jun Mo Li squint slightly.

And that purple Gu prison fire quickly turned into a whirlpool. From a distance, it looked like a huge eye.

The "eyes" turned slightly, and with the sharp spirit power, all the Martians around ready to explode were put into the bag. Without one income, Su Qianyue could feel that the spirit power of Zigu prison fire was more mellow.

Maybe this is the home of Zigu prison fire.

Su Qianyue's heart is a joy. Junmo looks at it leisurely and doesn't start. The only time he moves his fingertips is to extinguish the little spark behind Su Qianyue.

Soon, the surrounding temperature dropped to a place that normal people could accept.

Su Yue's forehead is also satisfied with the sweat.

Looking back with a smile, her eyes locked the precious figure standing behind.

The latter finger micro movement, will protect her boundary to withdraw, this just leisurely to her eyes.

"Your Highness, this is over!"

"Well."

Jun Mo from slightly nodded, not more words, but that eyes, more of her light doting means.

Su Qianyue shriveled her mouth, pointed to the purple whirlpool in the air, and the purple bug prison fire came back to her fingertips like a dog. Su Qianyue looked at it full of energy, and the radian of her lips became more and more obvious.

"Full?"

The small fire light seems to move, but Jun Mo Li knows that it is purple Gu prison fire talking with Su Qianyue.

The latter did not know what he heard, but suddenly chuckled.

"Then you go to practice."

Say, purple Gu prison fire disappeared in her fingertips, Su Qianyue also patted the dust that does not exist on the body, waiting for the next level to open.

Jun Mo left quietly to her side, not words.

But Su Qianyue can see that this is Junmo Li's recognition of her.

How difficult is it to get the approval of junmoli in the world? This should have been a happy news, but Su Qianyue felt that it was strange.

But at this time what does not exist is a small temper, it is too presumptuous.

She just pretended not to care about the hand, seems to be pushing away from the Jun mo.

The latter did not speak, just looked at her back, and suddenly asked.

"You have a strong blood, you know."

Although it is a question, but because Jun Mo Li's tone is too cold and hard, it makes Su Qianyue a statement.

On hearing this, Su Qianyue's back was slightly stiff, but soon recovered.

"I know."

She didn't deny it, because Jun Mo Li had already seen it. Denying it again made her a little confused.

Just a little chat, let two people in the heart, inexplicable bottom.

Jun Mo from looking at Su Qianyue's back, also more exploration.

They were quiet for a while, and the cold girl voice appeared imperceptibly.

"The next level -"

Su Qianyue slightly raised her eyes, looked at the spiritual ladder in front of her, raised her feet and prepared to go up. Jun Mo Li naturally followed.

The next level is already the fifth.

But the system says six levels. What's the sixth level?

She didn't know. She just felt that the sixth level gave her a bad feeling.

And this premonition is very strong, let her some hesitation of turn Mou to see one eye Jun Mo leave, for a long time, also don't speak, just slightly pursed lips then took back the line of sight.

The ladder is very narrow, only enough to walk one person. Su Qianyue and Jun Mo have to pace up slowly one by one, slightly lowering their eyes. It seems that they can still see the mountains and rivers, and the long rocks come into view.

"Be careful."

Looking at Su Qianyue looking down from time to time, Jun Mo left to remind.

"Not yet?" Su Qianyue kneaded her head with some headache and randomly pinned her hair behind her ears.

"Anxious?"

Jun Mo leaves to lift Mou, looking at her petite back figure, tiny doubt.

"It's not urgent. It's just impatient. The stairs are so long. When will it be?"

Su Qianyue stepped over three steps with some resentment, but she didn't notice for a moment. She stepped on her skirt and fell back straight.

It is said that when you are in danger, the first word in your mind is the most important person in your life.Su Qianyue said hello, please the comrade named Wo, Cao come out.

Feeling her body falling back uncontrollably, Su Qianyue instinctively wants to grasp something. Suddenly, she grabs a piece of cloth, but then, a pair of big hands forcefully hold her.

Slightly settle down for a while the small mind of startled, Su shallow month lifted Mou to go up the gentleman Mo to leave some helpless eyes.

"Nonsense."

"I just didn't stand up?"

Su Qianyue wants to get up, but she wants to have a look curiously because she just scratched something in her hand, but now she can't move.

"I'm going to get up."

Jun Mo left as if not heard, but self-care of her back to behind.

"Can you loosen your belt first?"

Belt?!

Su Qianyue's face was stiff, and then she was flushed for a moment, like a hot potato, and threw away the cloth strip in her hand.

Jun Mo left also speechless, carrying her step by step, very stable and at ease.

His back is very broad, Su Qianyue gently leans on it, feeling the temperature of Jun Mo Li. Somehow, she smiles.

Because recently, there are always some memories of previous lives, which are like dragonflies skimming through my mind, but she can still try to catch some.

Your ink leaves your lips.

"Who is your sweetheart?"

To tell you the truth, Jun Mo Li didn't know why he asked this question, but he always heard her mention her sweetheart, and the look in her eyes was the light he had never seen.

She must love that person very much, otherwise how can she think of him till she dies?

Su Qianyue is asked by Jun Mo Li and looks at his neck and reddish ears.

For a long time, the elegant voice sounded in Jun Mo Li's ear

"Your Highness is so curious? "

Jun Moli didn't answer. It wasn't his style, but he was eager to know the man.

For a long time, I didn't know how to answer.

Su Qianyue doesn't know why, just like being poked by Jun Mo Li's speechless appearance.

"I'll tell you, he's not as cold to me as you are, and he gives me a bad face from time to time."

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