Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Let juechen go back to recover her life, Su Qianyue looks a little melancholy.

Bi Chen came over with her food box and saw her sitting at the table in a daze. She looked a little stunned, but still knocked on the doorbox.

"Breakfast."

"What are you doing here?" Su Qianyue's thoughts were pulled back by the sound of pen dust, and she was a little surprised.

"Why, I can't come?" Pen dust lazily handed her the food box: "I know you like to sleep in. I'll pack it for you."

"Pen dust, you say..."

"Well?" Pen dust helps her to hold chopsticks and looks up at her.

I don't know what she thought of again, but Su Qianyue shook her head: "no, it's nothing."

With that, he buried himself in porridge. The porridge was still steaming. The green scallion, the right amount of salt, and a small amount of minced meat made it full of color, fragrance and flavor.

Seeing Su Qianyue drinking happily, Bi Chen holds her cheek with one hand and looks a little trance.

"Have you thought about the plan you said yesterday? If it is discovered again, we will have no way out."

"Naturally." Su Qianyue raised her head, took a small and exquisite bun, bit down a big mouthful, and said vaguely: "although the miraculous doctor is also a sect, it can't compare with Qingyun sect, one of the three major sects. Although this method is a bit inhuman, now I can't think so much about it."

"Don't rush." The pen dust wrung eyebrow to say.

“…… Jun Moli is under house arrest I'm afraid if I delay any longer, he will be in danger. " Su Qianyue talked about it, and even the action of eating porridge slowed down.

Pen dust also knows that he may have said the wrong thing, some cash strapped don't open the line of sight.

"I've checked the details of the miraculous doctors. Every year, they have a competition to select excellent pharmacists and send them to the heavenly palace to serve as divine officials. This is also the fastest way for me to enter the heavenly palace without moving my face."

"The miracle doctor will allow you an outsider to participate?"

"Just get a recommendation letter from an elder." Su Qianyue said in a low voice.

"Do you know other elders besides elder Qinghuai?" Brush dust picked to pick eyebrow tip, for Su shallow month this words some surprise.

"Lingqi elder of Lingqi sect." Su Qianyue took her last sip of porridge and gasped for breath.

"Ah, the master of the Warcraft sect is not really a villain. I'd like to encourage him." See Su Qianyue finished drinking, pen dust also patted the body does not exist on the fold, ready to leave.

"And I'm pregnant See pen dust to go, Su shallow month bite lower lip, think slightly for a long time or tell him this matter.

Wen Yan Bi Chen's lazy side eyes looked at her. The sunshine reflected a good-looking halo on the young handsome face. The young man casually stretched out: "see it out, take care of the baby."

"Well."

"Take good care of yourself, tomorrow morning Set out for lingqizong. " Pen dust dropped this sentence and got up and went out.

Su Qianyue sighed and walked out of the room slowly. The room was connected with the backyard of the inn. The backyard was a small bamboo forest. The fragrance of bamboo leaves came to her nose with the breeze, which made her originally depressed mood more cheerful.

Qinghuai elder because of her reason, now life and death is unknown, listen to Yingxiu said at this time is in the prison.

I don't know what's going on.

She ran the spiritual power a little, felt the surging spiritual power, and suddenly laughed.

Since the sleeve so active to open the war, she can't let the dead girl down, can't she?

Snow white and clean fingertips are mixed with a few traces of blood. Su Qianyue looks light. She carelessly picks up the corner of her clothes and wipes it carefully. Then her black eyes slightly pause. She seems to see something from time to time and suddenly laughs

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Lingqi Zong

"Qingyun Zong has changed his dynasty, and I don't know what happened to Su Qianyue." Small ice ice ice wring eyebrow, anxiously say.

Feng Ming was much calmer than Xiao Bingbing. Hearing the words, he just slowly raised his eyes and said in a soft voice, "don't worry too much. Your highness is beside her. Nothing will happen."

"I don't want to worry! Didn't you hear the news just now? Su Qianyue has become a traitor! There is also the news that his Royal Highness the demon king in the magic hall has been under house arrest. How can you calm me down? " Little Bingbing is biting her teeth and pacing back and forth in the room. Feng Ming has always been a leisurely look.

He suddenly realized something: "you are so calm Do you have a way? "

Wen Yan, Feng Ming sipping tea hand micro Dun, immediately quickly restored to its original state, shaking his head: "No."

"Then why aren't you in a hurry?"

"It's useless to be in a hurry. It's taboo to be in a mess at this time."

"Although I know you're right, I can't help it." Xu is thirsty, small ice ice to a glass of water, look up a stuffy.

The warm tea made him calm a little."It's good news to betray my disciples. It just means that Miss Su has nothing to do at this time. In addition, her royal highness is under house arrest, and the attention of the heavenly palace is attracted by her royal highness. If I hadn't guessed wrong, Miss Su would have thought of a way."

Speaking of this, Feng Minghuan drank all the tea in the tea cup, raised his head and looked at little Bingbing, with a little smile between his eyebrows: "tired or not?"

"What am I tired of? I'm about to die of impatience about Su Qianyue now! " Little Bingbing bit her finger and then swung her sleeve to get up: "no, I'll tell the old man that I'm going out of the family for a few days."

"Looking for Miss Su?" Feng Ming's sight did not move, and fell lightly on a book in the corner of the table. His slender fingers slowly opened and swept the contents above.

"What else? She doesn't know what she's doing now. She's wanted so much, and she doesn't know Why are you still watching? "

Little Bingbing turns around and sees Feng Ming's ecstasy and helpless way.

But just as he was about to speak, a voice came into his mind. It was lazy and a little proud. It wasn't

"Fengming."

"Lord Shenzi?" Feng Ming stands up and criticizes Feng Ming's little Bingbing. He thinks that Feng Ming is angry and afraid to go up for a while.

Suddenly, a powerful wave of pressure came from behind. Little Bingbing looked slightly sluggish and turned to look at it.

See a white light suddenly bloom, then dissipate, two figures also appear in front of them.

"I have seen the son of God." Rao is as calm as Fengming, and his voice trembles slightly.

In front of him, the young man holding his arms aloof and holding his head aloof, is just pen dust!

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