Dear Princess, Run Slowly

The aura rushed into her body, and all of them returned to the Dantian field reinforced by muyuan Dihuo, and then flowed through the blood in each meridian.

She opened her eyes again. It was the next day. She didn't sleep all night. She didn't feel sleepy. On the contrary, she stretched out comfortably.

After one night's practice, she has entered the Ninth level of the spirit. She only needs another chance to enter the spirit sect.

Moreover, due to the rapid promotion of cultivation these days, even with the blessing of muyuan Dihuo, Su Qianyue can't be completely relieved. After all, if the foundation is not stable, the cultivation in the future may be more difficult.

Looking back, I caught a glimpse of a clean bowl. Su Qianyue knew that it was the bowl she made for Jun Mo Li yesterday.

Finished?

Su Qianyue came forward and picked up the bowl in doubt. She looked at it carefully.

"Did I define it wrong? I'm actually a good cook? "

Su Qianyue said, how to listen to all feel wrong, gently shook his head, seems to want to mind those messy ideas to throw out of his mind.

Today is the day to leave the West desert. Su Qianyue sighed softly. Thinking of the toxin on Bai Lingling, she felt a little depressed when she was promoted.

"The lady is up?"

A familiar low voice suddenly came from behind. Su Qianyue would not agree and knew who the man was.

"Well! Today, let's clean up and go back to the enlightenment. "

Jun Mo came up and stroked her hair gently. Her eyes were as soft as water.

"OK, but what do you think of Qiguo

"Ideas?"

Su Qianyue raised her head, one finger gently touched her chin, as if she had forgotten something in her mind. What is it

Su Qianyue thinks that Liu Mei is frowning. The memory in her mind seems to be a blank. She can recall it with only one aura.

"I know that my wife is thinking about me marrying you."

Jun Mo Li chuckles. She embraces Su Qianyue in her arms and sniffs the fragrance of flowers from her hair.

"Married?"

Su Qianyue's heart is a clattering, since she came to the alien world, she really didn't think about this problem, get married?

This word sounds strange to her, and she has a flash in her mind.

Su Qianyue seemed to see something surprising. She quickly turned around, looked at Jun Moli's eyes and said, "I remember. I'm going to be admitted to Jiashi college!"

“…… Can you hear me... "

"Well?"

"Nothing."

Jun Mo from the expression of desire to talk and stop, but it is hard to bear.

Put on the usual for Su Qianyue that gentle expression.

"Let's go. It's just a few days since the beginning of gash college."

With that, Jun Mo walked straight ahead.

In the angle that he can't see, Su Qianyue pulls down her eyes and blocks the melancholy at the bottom of her eyes.

She doesn't know the intention of Jun Mo Li, but She didn't understand what happened tens of thousands of years ago, and she didn't solve what happened to bi Chen and Xiao Yun. What's more, the world is too mysterious. Who knows who you think you will meet.

Engagement, at this time for her, like a shackle, but looking at Jun Mo from the tall back.

The bottom of my heart was touched again.

I don't know where the voice came from, and suddenly asked in a whisper

"if the other party is him, would you like to?"

Would you like to?

She was silent, not unwilling or not in love. She just felt that she couldn't settle down.

This is unfair to her, or to Jun Mo Li.

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