Dear Princess, Run Slowly

They spent the rest of the days like this.

Because of knowing about the magic hall, Su Qianyue is even more reluctant to leave Junmo.

Fortunately, four days later, the Lord of the king had woken up.

"My husband! Can you hear me? " Li Shi sits on the side of the King City Lord and asks anxiously, holding the hand of the King City Lord.

At this time, the king regained his consciousness, but he could only move his eyes. He could not say anything. A mouth would spit a lot of saliva.

"He just woke up. Let him have a rest. Let him have something light these days. I'll get him the last injection tonight. I think it won't be long before I can talk."

Li nodded repeatedly. She looked at Su Qianyue gratefully. It was unexpected that what Su Qianyue said was true.

"Let the news out." Su Qianyue suddenly got up and said.

Li looked up at her in surprise. It seemed that she did not expect Su Qianyue to do so.

"Don't worry, there are two of them. No one is hurt at all, Lord Wang. This is just to get rid of your dissidents."

Su Qianyue looks away from Feng Ming and Xiao Bingbing.

Feng Ming is still a leisurely look, but Xiao Bingbing is sitting straight.

"Then..."

Li picked up some porridge and asked him what else he wanted.

Su Qianyue took a picture of the dust that didn't exist on her body. Looking up, she saw a figure standing on the eaves outside.

His back is straight. Wearing black satin robes, one hand on the leg, people can't hold it. What a graceful face, with great tenacity, stands still on the eaves.

As if aware of Su Qianyue's line of sight, he hooked his lips and looked at her with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Don't call me when you leave." Su Qianyue said with a smile.

Jun Mo jumps down, touches her head, kisses her forehead: "would you like to be a husband?"

Su Qianyue's eyelids drooped slightly and said in a soft voice, "of course."

These two words seem to please Jun Mo Li and make him laugh in a low voice.

Jun Mo from the hand, gently stroked Su Qianyue's abdomen, full of expectations looking at Su Qianyue: "lady, like a boy or a girl?"

"Almost." Su Qianyue carelessly should arrive, drooping eyebrows and eyes to see the hand of Jun Mo Li. I don't know why, there is a little tenderness in her eyes.

"Don't you still favor boys over girls?" As if aware of something, Su Qianyue suddenly raises her head and stares at Jun Mo Li. The latter chuckles and pins her broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

Holding her face, he said seriously: "if you really want to say it, I'd rather you don't have a baby for my husband. It's too painful to have a baby. It's hard to see your pain and feel bad for my husband."

Hearing these words, Su Qianyue felt warm in her heart, touched her flat abdomen and said in a soft voice: "do you have a name?"

"Well What's your suggestion? " Jun Mo Li takes Su Qianyue into his heart.

"Ha ha ha, I don't know whether this child will exist. What do we want to do so early?" Su Qianyue scraped the tip of your nose, but there was water in her eyes.

Jun Mo couldn't see her cry. She pursed her lips. She came forward to kiss her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "don't cry, or you will feel sorry for your husband. How can you leave?"

“…… Well Even if there are full of words to say, at this time, it is swallowed, she nodded, not to say more.

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