Dear Princess, Run Slowly

The woman looked at the man, as if she didn't notice the existence of Su Qianyue.

Su Qianyue came to her and stopped, half squatting, waiting for her.

"You

Behind that man is too perfect, even if it is falling into the sky, the whole body of a people want to surrender momentum is still not changed.

Domineering, high cold, indifferent, brilliant! All these words are not too much used in Junmo Li, but such a man has already fallen in love with others!

The woman's insidious eyes suddenly lock on Su Qianyue from Junmo Li. The latter is not afraid at all, and her eyes are flat. It seems that she is not aware of her identity at all. Looking at her eyes, it seems that she is just talking about a trivial topic.

"Muyuan Dihuo, give it to me."

Su shallow month cold finish saying, then did not have the following text, seem to leave that woman a life is for wood yuan ground fire.

"I won't give it to you!"

The woman grits her teeth and looks at Su Qianyue viciously. Then she puts on an aggrieved and weak look and looks back at Jun Mo Li.

"Your Royal Highness..."

Before she finished speaking, a silver light flashed by. The woman only felt the smell of blood in front of her eyes, and her mouth was cold. She didn't know what happened, but she felt a sharp pain in her mouth!

A mouthful of dirty blood spits out, and a mass of red body is spit out on the ground!

This is Her tongue?!

Su Qianyue reluctantly looks back at Jun Mo Li. Alas, the little girl just wants to say something. This man directly cuts his tongue. Isn't it too straight.

Jun Moli slowly takes back his hand, and his big hand is not stained with any blood. Some of it is just as indifferent as the wind, as if he had just cut a person's tongue in conversation.

"Wuwuwuwu --"

the woman couldn't speak and could only roar loudly, but Su Qianyue couldn't hear what she said.

But

Purple Gu prison fire around Su Qianyue's whole body, that moment purple light more chilly, as if to remind what, also seems to give her Liwei.

Liwei?

Su Qianyue shakes her head slightly. As soon as she's ready to veto her idea, the next second, she finds something wrong.

The woman is covered with blood, even the beautiful face is full of urgent fear and insidious.

But in her blood, there was a tinge of turquoise.

Is she hiding the fire in her blood?! The next second, like to confirm Su Qianyue's conjecture, the woman's blood flow back up and down, accompanied by a strange green light.

In the woman's wrist bleeding place slowly condensation, in a short while, a cluster of green flame appeared in front of Su Qianyue, that woman is also because there is no wood fire blessing, began to rapidly aging.

That should be extremely beautiful face has been visible to the naked eye speed began to aging, skin began to relax.

In this way, a young woman slowly became her original face in front of Su Qianyue.

Rao is Su Qianyue. No matter how calm she is, she frowns slightly at the woman's original appearance. A stench comes on her face, and Su Qianyue frowns instinctively.

"Ah! Don't look at me! Don't look, don't look

The voice of a woman is as old as an old woman. If it hadn't happened before her eyes, Su Qianyue really didn't believe it.

Her face seems to have been destroyed by something, but what is it? Su Qianyue looks at the residual wound on her face, and seems to have some speculation at the bottom of her heart.

Muyuan Dihuo took the initiative to jump to her fingertips and darted into the meridians along the wound in her hand.

The pain of tearing the meridians, plus the internal injury just caused by the aftershock of spiritual power, Su Qianyue couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as she was dark, she completely lost her consciousness.

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