Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Sitting in the patriarch's house, Su Qianyue has been shrinking her head, carefully looking at the expression of Jun Mo Li.

The latter is always cold face, deliberately do not speak to her, but who is Su Qianyue, she chirp and fly possessed temperament, how can bear so quiet?

"Your Highness They are wrong... "

Jun Mo leaves proud Jiao's drooping eyes to glance one eye, then raises head, does not answer Su Qianyue immediately.

The latter scolds in the heart secretly, but still smiles on the face.

It looks like it's more than it's worth.

"Cough..." Patriarch some remind of dry cough two, Su shallow month eyes watery looking at the man in front of.

"Patriarch, our Highness has some personal matters to deal with."

At this time, the Almighty juechen appeared, some headache glanced at Su Qianyue and Jun Mo Li, turned to cold face and said to the patriarch.

The patriarch naturally nodded his head busily, because he felt short of breath and chest tightness in the same space with his royal highness, not to mention he was face-to-face with Junmo.

The patriarch retreated, leaving only Jun Mo Li and Su Qian Yue in the hall.

Su Qianyue droops her head and pokes at Jun Mo Li pitifully. She doesn't care and pokes again.

Jun Mo left this just turned his that noble head, eyebrow tiny pick, seem to say again "what's up".

Su Qianyue took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a smile.

It looks like it's just a bit of a drag.

"Don't laugh. It's ugly."

Jun Mo Li reaches out his hand and takes Su Qianyue into his arms. He sticks her head to her chest.

Big hand along Su Qianyue's smooth hair, there is no touch.

"What's wrong, lady?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"Why are you angry with your husband?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"Lady..."

"Mm-hmm!"

Su Qianyue doesn't care what Jun Mo Li says, but he agrees. Jun Mo Li's face is stiff for a moment. He looks down at the woman in his arms.

"So little time, the spirit of five?"

It has to be said that Su Qianyue is the fastest cultivator he has ever seen. Even he was not so fast at the beginning.

Just taking a bath and having a meal, Su Qianyue had no spiritual power all over her body, and now she was at level five.

"That is, although the color of wood is so honest, the elixir field after blessing is very strong."

Su Qianyue happily answers that she suddenly seems to have thought of something. She suddenly gets up and asks "where have you been these days?"

"The West desert border has the smell of ghosts, so I'm just going to investigate for my husband."

Finally, Jun Mo Li specially added, "lady, do you miss being husband?"

"You think so. I'm just asking if you're out looking for your little sister."

"Why do you think so?"

Su Qianyue's slightly resentful voice amused Jun Mo Li. He gave a light smile and looked at the childish woman in front of her gently.

"I I guess

Su Qianyue's eyes blink playfully, but she is the most discerning. If she comes back from Junmo at this time, it's definitely her who suffers.

"That's my husband's heart to my wife. Does she know?"

"Che, who knows if there are other people in your heart?"

Su Qianyue showed a faint evil smile.

In fact, Jun Mo Li's heart, she has always known that even if all the women in the world are dead, Jun Mo Li will not go to find a man!

On the contrary, even if all the men in the world are dead, Jun Mo Li will not look at other women.

For some reason, Su Qianyue has absolute confidence in him.

The memories of past and present life are intertwined, vague, hazy, she is still his, he is still her.

Two people's hearts, already in the time destiny gear, tightly stick together.

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