Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Su Qianyue turns her eyes and looks at Su Yelian, who is still in front of the girl. She picks her eyebrows and says nothing.

Just in my heart, I have a little interest in him.

But it's just a little bit of interest.

If there is no other necessary reason, Su doesn't want to get too close to her family.

Seeing that Su Qianyue doesn't move, yunnuo comes forward and grabs Su Qianyue's clothes, indicating that she doesn't speak for the time being. The latter's eyes are suddenly crossed with a cold light, and then nods with a smile.

All night long, he looked at your highness reluctantly and looked at Lord Yun with hope. He hoped that Lord Yun was a man who could distinguish right from wrong.

The girl who is still shaking behind is the fuse of the battle.

On the surface, it is because of her, but in fact, the contradiction between the two sides has been deeply rooted many years ago.

Suyan's mother family? Su Qianyue suddenly raises a cold smile. She looks at Suyan with fear. But when she looks at Junmo Li, her eyes are filled with a smile of alienation.

As if the cold and cruel eyes never appeared.

Yunnuo slightly low eyes "I don't know who the Su family is looking for?"

Su Lin snorted and made a gesture.

"A woman in red."

Su Lin arrogantly said, then looked to yunnuo.

"I'm sure you know the master of cloud."

Smell speech, cloud Nuo slightly low Mou, gather down Mou bottom that sneer of a smile.

Since Su Yan died, the Su family has been looking for reasons to compensate with the magic hall, or the royal family can not help but be annoyed by the Su family.

The emperor of Shenqi kingdom is also upset by the Su family. Every day he sees a lot of memorials about the death of Su Yan.

For a moment, the news that Yaohua palace had no owner was also spread.

The people were all in turmoil. They began to speculate whether the next palace leader would be Ning Jianing Yixiang.

So, the Apocalypse is just calm on the surface.

If the next leader of Yaohua palace is Ning Yixiang, then the position of Ning family in the imperial court can be said to be as powerful as a tiger.

So there were different opinions in the court for a while. Some praised that the daughter of Ning family took over Yaohua palace, while others opposed.

But the final decision is still in the hands of the Lord of the magic hall, Jun Mo Li.

Master Yun, who had been with Suyan palace master since childhood, was also pushed to the top of the storm for a while.

"I know the patriarch, but what did the woman do that is worth your family's inspiring?"

Yunnuo quietly looked at Su Lin, the latter's eyes in the color of the shade flashed by, but soon was forced down.

"Doesn't master Yun know that Yan'er died in the hands of that bitch?"

Su Lin's eyes were full of the light of calculating like a mouse. Even his shriveled lips seemed to evoke a sneer.

It seems that he is really a grandfather who loves his granddaughter.

Su Qianyue sneered at her performance.

In modern times, this kind of acting can't get the great uncle of the movie king.

Yunnuo just smiles. Su Qianyue looks surprised. They all say that the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. In yunnuo's belly, isn't it a Pacific Ocean?

Su Qianyue cast a suspicious look at yunnuo's flat abdomen.

"Tut tut."

"The sujiazhu doesn't look at the quality of his granddaughter and discredit others at will."

Yunnuo is still holding that flawless smile, saying nothing wrong, everything is so perfect.

Hearing the speech, he suddenly froze, but he reacted quickly.

"Master Yun, Yan'er is your childhood sweetheart. How can you slander her like this?"

Su Yeqing took back the sword and stood behind Su Lin, but Su Yelian still stood in that place, which seemed out of place.

Su Qianyue said nothing. She stepped back slightly. With a wave of her hand, the snow velvet vine rose from the ground.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Originally very awkward scene then by Su shallow month this, all attracted the vision.

Su Qianyue turns her head and doesn't speak. She just reaches out her fingertips and turns them at will. The snow down vine in her hand also changes with the movement of her fingertips. Soon, it turns into a wooden chair.

Then Su Qianyue sits down leisurely and looks at the crowd with a muddled face.

"What are you doing?"

Su Qianyue said with a smile, yunnuo eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times.

He suddenly felt that this is more than no image? It's just subverting the image, OK?!

Su Lin's suspicious eyes looked at "Jun Mo Li", and the spirit blade in his hand was even tighter.

Su shallow month saw, not speech, just indifferent smile.He patted the Cedrus under his buttocks.

"Remember to hide soon."

Sophomore has not understood Su Qianyue's meaning, some at a loss.

Su Qianyue finished, and then she looked at the distance faintly,

"you say, why do people always step on ants carelessly?"

Su Qianyue smiles with her lips, her eyes are tiny and her fingers are tiny.

"Because - ants don't kill."

She is not a long-standing opponent, but - yunnuo is not necessarily unable to fight!

"Dare to pretend to be the devil king and Lord Yun, and die!"

Su Qianyue, holding up the spirit blade, runs straight to Su Qianyue. Su Qianyue picks her eyebrows slightly and drives her spirit power with the sole of her feet. The mysterious ghost walk is like a light and shadow, so fast that people can't catch her figure.

Did you want to break the pot? First of all, a word that the front of the Junmo from is fake, and then wait for him to kill Junmo from, there is no symptomatic.

That's a good idea.

However, I'm afraid he won't think that Junmo Li is not Junmo Li, but yunnuo is still yunnuo.

Su Qianyue's step is light, and Su linling blade almost cuts Xiaoer. Fortunately, although Xiaoer looks silly, his reaction is very smart.

The rapid retraction disappeared in the land. When I saw that it was a plant pet with spiritual consciousness, I was stunned!

Yunnuo reacts quickly. The flute turns over several angles in his hand, and then comes to his lips. A melodious sound of the flute rings.

It sounds graceful, like the eager call of larks in the mountains and forests, and the sound of dingdong coming from the spring in the mountains, which makes people indulge in it.

The children of the Su family were blindfolded by the sound of the flute, and their eyes began to relax.

Su Qianyue turns her eyes slightly and takes a look at suyelian. He even wants to fight yunnuo's flute with his own mental power.

However, it's also a material that can be made. It's a pity. How can it be made at home?

Yunnuo doesn't speak. The flute can't refuse to pierce into his mind and disturb his mental power. He just reluctantly resists and vaguely sees the black and white figure in front of him.

He had suspected that the cloud Lord and the demon king were fake, but yunnuo took out the flute, and his brain hummed. He knew that it was over!

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