Dear Princess, Run Slowly

The answer to this question, but did not let Jun Mo from the accident, because before this, Jun Mo from long ago asked.

"There is the last fragment in the frost all over the sky. Only by fusing the fragments can I recover all my memories, know the context, and break the final seal."

Su Qianyue sits at the window, letting the night wind disturb the broken hair in front of her forehead. Her star eyes are full of indifference, but her sight falls on the crescent moon in the sky. Junmo Li smiles softly, walks forward slowly, stands behind her, puts her big hand on her head, and gently brushes it. Maybe this is the reason for the present situation.

The atmosphere between the two, with some indescribable ambiguous, Jun Mo from light cough two: "lady."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Su Qianyue gently tidied up her wrinkled skirt, which should have arrived.

"When these things are over, get married."

The wind seems to be in a daze. The peony in the courtyard outside, in the moonlight, looks more cool and noble. The breeze is gentle. Su Qianyue is just stunned for a moment, and her lips suddenly tick: "are you proposing?"

Jun Mo tightly pursed his thin lips. God knows how nervous he is now. He tightly grasped his hand under his sleeve robe and looked forward to Su Qianyue.

Xu Shi felt that the man's sight was too hot. Su Qianyue only felt that her cheek was slightly hot. Her star eyes were shining, and her eyebrows were bent at the moment. Her gorgeous face was covered with a mysterious veil by the moonlight, which made her more beautiful.

Her eyebrows curved, maybe the breeze smoked the face, the line of sight more and more blurred, toward Jun Mo from stretched out his hand, the latter doubt, but still hand his hand to Su Qianyue.

The woman's petite body fell into his arms. Before Jun Mo Li could react, his arms were filled with fragrance, and his eyes were just on the girl's teasing eyes.

Su Qianyue definitely took a look at him and suddenly raised her head to kiss him on the chin.

Feeling the warm touch, Jun Mo left the whole person with a slight tremor. His vision became more and more urgent. He held the back of Su Qianyue's head, but was stopped by the girl: "you just said getting married, don't you want to know the answer?"

"If I get you here and you marry me, it's not a sure thing?"

Jun Mo's eyes lock Su Qianyue's face, revealing a smile.

"That's not necessarily. If you do that, I'll run away and run to the ends of the earth you'll never find."

Jun Mo left to look at the depth of the girl's eye pupil, there, full of his reflection, he did not answer the cavity, just put out his hand to caress the green silk on Su Qianyue's cheek: "then, would you like to marry me?"

Su Qianyue quietly looks at Jun Mo Li and sees the man's nervous look in front of her. At this time, her mind is full of scenes of getting along with the man in front of her. From the first time she met him because of flattery and poison, she can't tell why.

Thinking of this, she held his face in her hands and looked at the delicate face of the devil with a little uneasy because of her.

"As long as it's you at the end, no matter what."

In my mind, there seems to be such a string, suddenly broken, Jun Mo Li has been indifferent face, for the first time appeared a kind of expression called excitement.

Su Qianyue touched the tip of his brow helplessly: "but we have to wait for these things to pass."

How long does it take for Mo Jun's emotion to disappear.

Su Qianyue smiles and looks up at Jun Mo Li's line of sight without saying anything.

They hugged each other tightly -

the next day -

"boss, if you go to that place, can't you come back?"

Liu Hefeng was not very happy. He handed Su Qianyue a cup of tea. The latter took it and looked at him with a smile: "maybe I can't come back, so I have to explain a lot of things."

Feng Ming didn't speak, and his slender fingers twisted the blue and white porcelain cup, which was very beautiful.

"Then why can Feng Ming leave with you?"

Liu and Feng pointed to Feng Ming, and some of them were oppressed. Su Qianyue said: "there are some things that I can't tell you. You just need to believe me. The rest of the things don't need to. In the remaining three months, you should protect Su Hui well and get into the second grade as soon as possible."

"What about you, boss?"

"Me?" Su Qianyue's face was full of teasing with a smile.

"If I do, I may not go back to college. If I don't..."

"Will you come back again?"

Liu and Feng then asked nervously, but Su Qianyue shook her head with a smile.

"If not, I can't come back."

She applied to the college for suspension. After Zhan Ling passed the test, everyone knew that Su Qianyue's real cultivation was in the later period of the emperor Linghuang, and she should have graduated. Therefore, the college chartered her to graduate ahead of time.

Su Qianyue lightly shook her head: "Su Hui will be handed over to you and Qingya. Do you know, and don't call Su Hui in the future.""What's that called?" Liu Hefeng asked dully. Su Qianyue touched her chin. She didn't know what she had crossed in her mind. She looked at Liu Hefeng's line of sight, which was more and more funny: "how about red plume meeting?"

"Since Dadu said that, I can't listen."

Su Qianyue chuckled and looked at Liu Hefeng's sight, but she was also a little reluctant: "I'm not dead yet. Before I leave, I'll help you clean up some garbage."

Liu and Feng are just about to ask, but they find that Su Qianyue has turned around and left. Looking at the girl's back, they don't know why. An inexplicable emotion surges up in their heart.

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- did you ask the woman to solve the problem Feng Ming on one side opened his mouth at the right time, and his voice was clear and pleasant.

Su Qianyue put her broken hair behind her ears. She was smiling like a flower and said with a casual smile, "it's true."

"You don't want to leave Suhui?" Feng Ming sees Su Qianyue, who doesn't care. After weighing for a long time, he asks softly.

Su shallow month complexion is tiny a meal, immediately quick recovery: "emotion, is such unreasonable thing."

With that, she turned and looked at Feng Ming. The young man's pretty and white face was full of doubts.

"Just like, tens of thousands of years ago, when you watched your former comrades in arms die in front of you, how would you feel at that time?"

Su Qianyue's vision is too clear, as if to see through his heart.

Feng Ming subconsciously droops his head and doesn't speak, but a look similar to nostalgia appears on his face.

"You always say that I am the founder and the saint. The burden of the founder should be on me. Do you know how much I don't agree with you?"

Feng Ming is a little surprised. He suddenly looks up at Su Qianyue's back and hesitates.

"Why don't you let me die?" Su Qianyue suddenly thought of the day she was crossing, and she was a little upset.

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