Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Su Qianyue can't be calm for a long time. She can't say any words of comfort when she sees the slightly trembling shoulder in the dark night.

"Lady."

Jun Mo Li takes Su Qianyue into his arms, presses her head on his chest, and makes her stick to her heart beat. His big hand gently pats her back. With or without it, the gentle action seems to soften the tenderness of the world.

Deep deep eyes dyed a little heartache, looking at the bosom for a long time did not speak of the woman, but he is also a sentence can not say.

"I'm fine."

Su Qianyue gently pushed him away and gave him a beautiful smile with the worried eyes of Shangjun Mo Li.

"Let's go back now."

Listen to Su Qianyue say so, Jun Mo left a little pause, he some meaning to have a look at the roof, dark night is still above.

Su Qianyue naturally knows what he means.

"I can only hope that he can come out."

Jun Mo Li nodded, his tall body wrapped Su Qianyue tightly, shuttling through the night, like a ghost soul.

Soon they reached the 18th floor.

Looking at the tall door, Su Qianyue sighs slightly. Just as she is about to open the door, the door is pushed open from inside. With a painful roar, Su Qianyue's eyes suddenly change when she hears the roar.

"Sister Qianyue! crazy! Madman, he has a bug attack

Looking at Niannian's small face full of tears, Su Qianyue pursed her lips and guessed the seriousness of the matter. Sure enough, the blood of eight Tailed Fox excited peach blossom bug.

Lotus step light move, she stepped in, nose sharp smell of blood, but also with a little smell.

Su Qianyue looks up at Feng Qianshi, who is controlled by the old housekeeper. At this time, he has a bright red face and an obvious peach blossom on his hand, which is delicate and beautiful.

Su Qianyue's eyebrows and eyes are slightly sharp. The old housekeeper sees her and throws a look at her. Su Qianyue nods slightly, looks for the needle point quickly, and purses her lips.

At this time, fengqianshi was tortured by the insects in her body. The wailing sound rang through the whole 18 layers. Su Qianyue saw a flaw and suddenly stepped forward quickly. She had already lost her figure in the original place. Hongyi fell into the world. Her eyes looked at the peach blossom on her wrist, and a needle of silver light flashed by, and stabbed into the peach blossom on fengqianshi's wrist“ Ah

There is a painful expression on Feng Qianshi's face, and Su Qianyue squints slightly.

The place suddenly burst out bursts of pink smoke, slightly pursed lips, stepped forward, ink hair was scattered by the wind, thousands of years of directionless spirit, blooming in the air, like a beautiful other shore flower.

The gorgeous little face is full of coldness at this time, and the white wrist rushes by. He grabs Feng Qianshi's hand and forces the irrational Feng Qianshi to look at himself.

The latter's eyes are full of red blood, which must have been tolerated for a long time.

The wailing sound is still ringing. Su Qianyue frowns slightly. It's faster.

But now she has no spiritual power She couldn't move Xuanling ghost step at all. Just when she was sweating, a strong but gentle spirit power ran into her body. Su Qianyue was stunned and turned back to Jun Moli's eyes.

Her elixir field can't store her spiritual power. Now to renew her spiritual power is to gamble with her life and accomplishments!

Jun Mo Li can control the spirit power so precisely. He How powerful is it?

But at this time, she has no chance to think too much. Her body shape drives her to lead the way and move quickly. The silver needle of the setting sun looks for the angle and stabs into the peach blossom one by one.

After inserting the seventh needle, Feng Qianshi's wailing became smaller, and the whole person was as limp as Tuoli. Su Qianyue sighed a little.

"Niannian, take him back to the couch."

With that, Su Qianyue rubbed her forehead with some headache, and the old housekeeper gave her a cup of ginger tea.

Bent body still bow body, low head respectfully call a way.

"Little master."

Su Qianyue didn't dislike it either. She took ginger tea and poured it down.

Jun Mo comes forward and wipes the sweat on Su Qianyue's forehead carefully with his sleeve.

"Be careful."

Su Qianyue looks at Jun Mo to leave that worried eyebrow eye, in the brain suddenly crossed what.

"Jun Mo Li, if I were a man and you were a woman, I would marry you."

"Well?"

Jun Mo from instinct frown, "who let you, and sewing clothes, and cooking, I can only fight."

Su Qianyue shrugs with a smile. She pats Jun Mo's shoulder with her toes.

"So it's not groundless for Xiao Yun to call me dad and your mother."

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