Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"Lingling, your internal injury is not good, how can you run around?"

Bai Shengxi saw that Bai Lingling had brought Su Qianyue over, so he no longer bothered about this problem.

"Brother, what can I do for you?"

Bai Shengxi didn't answer Bai Lingling, just looked at Su Qianyue, who naturally understood.

"Is Jun Mo Li looking for me?"

A language astonishing, Bai Shengxi directly choked by saliva, dare to call your highness taboo, afraid that is Su Qianyue, right?

"Asasu, let's go."

"Well."

With that, Su Qianyue seems to have thought of something. She suddenly turns her head and looks at Bai Shengxi with a faint smile.

"By the way, my real name is Su Qianyue."

Bai Shengxi was stunned, but he didn't say anything. After all, if he did, he would not say his real name. Now to tell them his real name is to classify them into his own people.

This progress, let him happy, but also can only stop here.

After all, your Highness's sweetheart! How dare he touch? Even if he had that idea, Su Qianyue would not like him.

Main hall

"Yes, your highness."

The patriarch's house was full of men who bowed their heads and looked at them respectfully.

The noble temperament, the evil refined face, the eyes without waves like an ancient well, all show the man's extraordinary identity.

"Jun Mo Li, are you so fast?"

Su Qianyue came from the door with a big hand, and she didn't look like a girl at all.

All the maidservants in the patriarch's family are envious and envious. They look at Su Qianyue. Although her walking posture is a little devil, they can't stand her parents' good looks.

But the man in the first place, before Su Qianyue came, had been emitting cold air, which made everyone in the main hall get goose bumps. Now I see the red figure at the door, and the surrounding temperature is a little better.

Su Qianyue looked around casually and said, "what are you eating, bending over to do?"

The patriarch heard the words, cold sweat straight out, some shrunk to see a head of Jun Mo from.

The Buddha didn't eat it. How dare they eat it?

Su Qianyue saw that everyone didn't eat, and she looked at Jun Mo Li with a scared face. She turned her eyes and sat down, picked up chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg, bit it hard, and raised the chicken leg to them.

"See, I've eaten all of them. Sit down and eat."

This is to stimulate the patriarch's house of those old mothers, girls how can be so rude, let alone in front of your highness?

Those old mothers don't know the relationship between Su Qianyue and Jun Moli. They just listen to the patriarch say that there will be a big Buddha coming. They think that the big Buddha in the patriarch's mouth is your highness.

But it's not their fault. After all, who would associate the head of the clan with a half big yellow haired girl?

"Lady, come here."

Jun Mo sits on the top, looking at Su Qianyue, who is enjoying himself. He reaches out his hand and waves to Su Qianyue like a dog.

The latter turned his eyes and continued to gnaw, ignoring someone's words.

"Girl, it's a blessing for your highness to let you pass."

"Besides, you don't eat in a proper manner."

"Don't call your highness by his name."

A series of accusations came like setting off firecrackers. Su Qianyue still had a mouthful of chicken leg in her mouth.

What's the matter?

"Presumptuous! Who gave you the courage to criticize my guests? "

Those mothers didn't know it. They thought the patriarch was talking about Su Qianyue, so they all stood aside to watch Su Qianyue's play. Their faces were full of schadenfreude smiles.