Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"Miss Qian Su, what else do you need me to do next?"

Li stepped forward slowly and said softly.

Su Qianyue dropped her eyes lightly, touched her chin, and then shook her head: "give me five days to return you a normal object."

At this point, Jun Mo from that originally indifferent eyes is dyed with a little smile, a pair of life moistened again.

Feng Ming looks at Su Qianyue teasingly. The meaning in her eyes is self-evident. Su Qianyue is staring at her eyes and feels guilty.

She don't open an eye, turn round to flash into the inner room, close the door of time: "Jun Mo leave, you also come in."

Jun Mo leaves to smell speech, the smile on the face is even more, he carelessly left to leave to seal the Ming and small ice ice, the elation in the eyes seems to overflow out the same.

Little Bingbing doesn't know what Junmo is proud of, but he is puzzled. He turns to Feng Ming and touches his clear expression, which makes him more puzzled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Well, nothing." Feng Ming covered his lips and coughed lightly. His earlobe was slightly red. He glanced at the curious little Bingbing and turned to leave.

"Hey, you haven't told me what you're laughing at!"

Xiao Bingbing catches up, and Li quickly steps forward to arrange a room for the two.

Inner room -

"lady, what do you call Wei Fu to do?" Jun Mo walked in slowly, and stood with his hands, looking at the red figure slightly frivolously.

Su Qianyue reaches out her hand and touches the pulse of the Lord of the king's city. As expected, the situation is better.

"Jun Mo Li, come here." Su Qianyue picked up the medicine jar, fished out the mud and put a little on the nose of the king.

Jun Mo comes forward and looks at Su Qianyue's tired face carefully.

"Put your psychic power through his nose and wait until I say stop."

"Is there a reward?" Jun Mo leaves the corner of the lip to suddenly hook up, peep out an evil smile, Su Qianyue has no good spirit of white one eye, but still thought, stand on tiptoe to leave a light floating kiss on his cheek.

Jun Mo subconsciously wants to hold her back and deepen the kiss, but Su Qianyue holds it down: "be obedient, go quickly."

Jun Mo leaves the shriveled mouth that has to be aggrieved, turn round to work properly the dint from the nose of King City Lord input.

"Lady, why should I input it from my nose?"

"There's no reason. You can input it from his mouth if you want."

Su Qianyue casually said, a pair of star eyes see Jun Mo from the face of the obvious stiff stiff, like being teased with a puff.

Bang -

just when the atmosphere between them was light, the Lord of the king suddenly began to spasm. Su Qianyue looked slightly awe inspiring, but he didn't hurry. Junmoli still didn't stop his hand of conveying spiritual power.

I saw Su Qianyue's fingertips suddenly appeared a silver light, and a silver needle flew out with a whoosh, and directly penetrated into a acupoint on the main brain gate of the King City.

At the end of the needle into the acupoint, the spasm of the Lord of the king did not relieve at all, but became more intense.

Under the tip of her nose, Su Qianyue's first touch of medicine mud, at this time, it was like the water that was fiercely illuminated by the sun.

King City Lord's mouth can't help but send out bursts of howls like zombies, which sounds extremely painful.

Su Qianyue lightly looked at the Lord of the King City. Jun Mo Li also looked indifferently: "OK, stop."

Jun Mo from slightly nodded, is to withdraw the hand.

Without the protection of the spirit power, the howling of the Lord of the King became louder, and a lot of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Su Qianyue took out a dagger from the space. Lengmang's blade gently scratched on the finger tip of the king's city master, and the blood gushed out as quickly as if it were free of money.

"The blood pressure is too high." Su Qianyue said a conclusion in a cold voice, and then put the medicine mud on the fingertip. The blood was also strange, because after the medicine mud was smeared well, the Lord of the king seemed to have been anesthetized, and he lost consciousness when he tilted his head.

The howl disappeared.

Su Qianyue patted the dust that did not exist on her hands and picked her eyebrows: "well, OK, it's OK to continue this for the next few days."

"What's wrong with this man?" Jun Mo leaves some surprised to ask a way.

Smell speech, Su shallow month is some unexpectedly, she turns Mou to see to Jun Mo leave, didn't expect that he would ask these on his own initiative.

"It's not a disease. In fact, I can't say what it is. However, we call this kind of disease vegetative. I just used some extremely stimulating methods to stimulate his acupoints."

With that, Su Qianyue gently pulled out the silver needle on the main brain door of the King City, looked at it carefully, and continued: "among all these stimulation methods, the best one is to use the spiritual power of others, which is as expected."

"So she called her husband in?"

"Then I don't mind calling little Bingbing or Feng Ming in." Su Qianyue smiles. Seeing Jun Mo's black face, she goes forward and pinches his sideburns helplessly: "well, isn't it just you"Women are used to cheating on their husbands." Jun Mo leaves to wrap that disorderly small hand in palm, light smile way.

"What? Don't like it? "

"My wife likes every hair so much for her husband." Pressed into his arms by a man, Su Qianyue doesn't struggle. She stays in his arms quietly for a while, and Junmo leaves her.

Back to the room -

"the magic palace How are you doing now? "

A few days ago, she killed Lianji, the leader of the magic hall. Now the magic hall has no owner. Junmo Li is still by her side. I'm afraid the magic hall has become a mess, isn't it?

"Why do you ask that?"

Jun Mo left didn't answer her immediately, asked instead.

"No, Lianji was killed by me. Now the magic Hall..."

"Lianji is worthy of death. You didn't kill her. She died of her own demons." Jun Mo Li explains lightly.

"As for the magic hall, does she want to go for her husband?"

This sentence, lightly falling in Su Qianyue's heart, is as heavy as Mount Tai.

She can't be so selfish to leave Junmo by her side, but

Thinking of this, she bit her lip, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She looked up at Jun Mo and said, "can you stay with me for another five days?"

With Su Qianyue's slightly supplicative look, the man was tense. He said in a dumb voice, "how do you want to accompany your husband?"

Su Qianyue bowed her head and said in a soft voice: -- It's up to you. "

These two words, like completely ignited the fire in Jun Mo Li's heart, his lips suddenly blocked the red lips, for fear of saying something that he couldn't control.

Su shallow month also just Leng for a moment, but still quick reaction come over, stretched out a hand to embrace the neck of the man, eagerly respond.

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