Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"Grandfather, can you tell me Is Lingzhi in your mouth? "

Su Qianyue takes Su Heng to a seat.

In the small ancestral worship, the two of them are full of warmth.

Su Heng paused. Maybe it's time to tell this girl about these things.

Su Heng smiles, with a trace of vicissitudes and nostalgia in his voice.

"Lingzhi is actually your mother, but she left temporarily because of something..."

Su Qianyue was slightly surprised, but only for a moment, and soon she looked as usual, because before that, she had already guessed something.

"Isn't that mother very beautiful? You always say she's like me, right?"

Su Heng rubbed Su Qianyue's head,

"yes, you and your mother are just carved in the same mold, like everything, but you seem to be more beautiful than your mother"

Su Heng shaved Su Qianyue's nose.

Su Qianyue smiles.

Su Heng continued to say slowly

"once your mother reached the late Yuan Dynasty at the age of 13, and she was only one step away from entering the rank of Yuan Zun. Coupled with your mother's evil face, it was a sensation in the dark land at that time.

Naturally, it attracted a lot of people who came to propose marriage. At that time, the threshold of Su's house was changed several times... "

Grandfather said, his mouth raised a proud smile.

"Then your mother refused because she didn't like ordinary people. Maybe the more capable people are, the more ambitious they are. Your mother has successfully entered class a of Imperial College. She is very popular in the college with three Department elements, but since that time she upgraded her experience... "

Speaking of this, Su Heng's voice has dropped a degree, the tone seems to be still suffering something.

"Your mother was schemed when she was practicing inside. She didn't want to tell me exactly what it was. She only knew that later zhi'er would always smile gently. But one day, she told me that she was pregnant and her father was gone. Then I found out that it was wrong. But it was too late. Zhi'er gave birth to a daughter and left you. She said that she wanted to find her father Pro Since then, there has been no more news... "

Su Qianyue's eyes are sour. She is abandoned by her biological mother and despised by her relatives. How did she survive under this pressure.

Su Heng's eyes are slightly moist,

"but don't worry, little moon. My grandfather will find zhi'er..."

Su Qianyue bowed her head and shook her head, holding back the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Grandfather, I will be as proud of you as my mother..."

As for leaving, Su Qianyue can't guarantee that she will accompany Su Heng all her life.

So that promise can't be made.

Su Heng didn't pay much attention to Su Qianyue's promise.

After all, lingzhi was so amazing and gorgeous that she didn't hear from him in the end.

So now he just wants his family around.

"Grandfather, don't you believe me?"

Su Qianyue pursed her mouth slightly, just like a child and her parents.

Su Heng smiles lovingly

"believe it, why don't you believe it? Our little moon is so powerful that my grandfather can't help believing it"

"hum, you just don't believe it. Grandfather, let me tell you "

" eh? "

Su Qianyue's eyes are as cunning as a fox.

"Do you know young master Qian Su?"

Su Heng nodded clearly, and his eyes were filled with awe.

"I know that the medicine refiner and poison refiner who was born out of thin air has a good talent with three departments"

Su Qianyue turns to Su Heng with a smile.

"If I say that I am the young master of Qiansu, do you believe it?"

Su Heng is slightly stunned, and then laughs. His bright voice rings out in Zusi.

"Little moon, don't talk big!"

Su Heng ordered Su Qianyue's forehead.

"I don't have it. I'm Mr. Su. I'm a fake

"Really?"

"Well, really!"

"But grandfather didn't believe it?"

Su Qianyue didn't speak, but just smile.

A silver needle of the setting sun flies out.

Feeling a sharp light coming,

Su Heng catches it quickly.

Su Qianyue didn't stab Su Heng's body, but just staggered Su Heng.

And there's no psychic power, so it's easy to get it.

However, this is only for Su Heng, the first master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who could not even see the needle.

Su Heng looked at the silver needle in his hand.

The brows wrinkled slightly.

"Isn't that old man Yu's silver needle? Many people say that the set of needles has been given to young master Qian Su.... "

Su Qianyue smiles confidently.

"Where did you come from?"Su Qianyue suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak.

"It's obvious that I'm Mr. Qian Su, otherwise I can't use the silver needle of the setting sun!"

This Su Heng is clear, the silver needle of the setting sun can only be used by people who are predestined. Otherwise, the old man Yu would not be so generous to send out the silver needle of the setting sun.

"Little moon, are you really the son of Qiansu in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

Su Heng saw that Su Qianyue didn't deny it. He was surprised.

Because he also heard something about young master Qian su. At that time, he said with disdain, "how can it be that most people are a pharmacist, that is, burn Gao Xiang, not to mention another poison refiner?! You can't make a joke without making a draft

But now he not only knew, but also found that the son of Qian Su, who was admired by thousands of people, was his own granddaughter.

If the world knows the truth, I'm afraid it doesn't believe it, does it?

Su Heng's fingers with the silver needle of the setting sun trembled slightly.