Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Su Qinwan cried for a long time without saying why.

Su Qianyue is so bored that she has not finished crying. She knew that she would be late.

Su Heng see baby granddaughter showed impatient expression, also disgusted to see still crying Su Qinwan.

"Have you finished crying? What's the matter? "

Su Qianyue can't help it. It's too ugly.

When Su Qinwan heard this sentence, he seemed to have some disbelief.

She looked closely at Su Qianyue, as if she wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it.

Su Qianyue's heart sank, and then a shallow smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

It seems that some people still have a long memory

Su Qinwan's eyes were full of tears. How much she was aggrieved.

"Xiaoyue, you can't practice the ghost clan's magic in order to be promoted!"

Excuseme？

Su Qianyue frowned slightly. What does Su Qinwan want to do?

Su Heng saw the baby granddaughter was said, immediately a table pointed to Su Qinwan said.

"Nonsense

Su Che also looks at Su Qinwan suspiciously, but Zhang's guess Su Qinwan's intention vaguely.

Sure enough, women understand women!

Su Qianyue rubbed her fingers and said with a smile,

"how do you know that since my sister said that I practiced ghost magic privately? No matter how stupid I am, I won't tell you that I'm practicing forbidden arts, will I

Su Qinwan bit her lip and suddenly looked like a cruel man, staring at Su Qianyue tightly.

The latter still just smile.

"If you don't practice forbidden arts, how can xuan'er die?"

Oh, so it's up to me.

"Miss will not harm anyone!"

The green bamboo on one side can't see any more.

Su Qianyue simply found a chair to sit down.

Seeing a cup of tea on the table, Su Shou slowly lifted the small cup.

A little sip, and then slowly put down the cup.

"Well, then?"

Su Qianyue smiles at Enron.

It seems that Su Qinwan is directing and acting like a fool.

Su Qinwan clenched her teeth and knelt down to perform her own play.

"Forbidden cultivation needs the blood of living people. If there is no xuan'er's blood, how can you have the Ninth level cultivation of Yuanzhe?"

Su Heng slightly worried to see the side of Su Qianyue.

Su Qianyue looks at Su Qinwan's cry and shakes her head at the bottom of her heart.

After a long time, he spoke slowly

"this girl, do you have any brain?"

After that, he took a sip of water.

"My cultivation recovered long before the death of xuan'er. Now you say that xuan'er died because of me. Do you have a brain?"

Su Qinwan's face froze

"that's because you've killed other people before! Only then can your accomplishments soar to the Ninth level of Yuanzhe! "

Su Qianyue is going to give her a big hand. It's not bad. Even I don't believe it. I can say it.

"Murder? A lady in my boudoir has to shout for a long time to kill a chicken. Do you want me to kill? "

Su Qianyue really doesn't want to talk to this actor who thinks she is very good. It's too much to test her heart.

If you are not careful, you will be stupid to death.

Su Qinwan looks at Su Qianyue with heartache.

"Who knows your usual image of weakness is not pretended?"

Alas, now the dirty water must be splashed on her head?

Su Qianyue sighs helplessly.

"It's like you know me well"

Su Qianyue sneered scornfully.

Su Qinwan's words suddenly stopped.

Her eyes have been on the side of a humble little maid.

Su Qianyue looks at their eye interaction with a smile.

Sure enough, there is something fishy

PS: there are few words in this chapter, because I am a little sleepy.

Go on tomorrow.

By the way, you can help me think of the name of the young leader of Xingyue sect, just as the last name is Yue, because there will be a plot later.

Personality: unruly and willful

I hope you can help me with the rest.

I don't have a good mind recently.