"I remember that Su Haoran was in love with Princess Renna." Looking at the two people leaving the camp, and hearing the voice of the camp being closed outside, nine thousand year old picked his eyebrows and looked at Chu Qian mo.

At that time, at the longevity banquet, Su Haoran once used a little trick in horse racing for the sake of borina's smile.

"Isn't it true that he Qin has something to look forward to?" Cold magic at this time is not as a spectator, and then nine thousand years old, analysis.

"I think that's not the purpose of Rui Jingyi." Nine thousand years old again took over the words of cold fantasy, but swept a cold thousand years old.

"The wicked have their mill." Chu Qian Mo raises a small face, the complexion is not good. No matter Ruina or Rui Jingyi, of course, they all hope that Xikang and his relatives are cold forever, but they can only be wishful thinking.

However, Su Haoran's performance on the Xiling mountain made chuqianmo quite satisfied. If you think about it, it's not that he Qin has no effect on Chengqian hall.

This time, Leng Qianqiu, nine thousand years old, Han Huan and Chu Qianmo went with the army together, and they were accompanied by guards with different martial arts skills. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with them.

It's just that when he was about to arrive at the imperial capital, Chu Qianmo still felt that Leng Qianqiu was in the same carriage with her. He was not a matter. First of all, it was easy to arouse the suspicion of Xikang emperor, and it was not a matter for the people in the imperial capital to see him.

"Lord, I think you'd better go out and ride a horse." Chu Qian Mo raised his head from his cold arms and suggested softly.

"I don't want to be separated from you for a moment." Chu Qian Mo thought of it, and Leng Qian Qiu naturally thought of it. He didn't care about other people's opinions. Moreover, although other people thought that he had made great achievements in the war, only he knew that his blessings and misfortunes depended on each other.

He is just afraid that Xikang emperor has a suspicion of Lin Qianbai. Now he just wants Lin Qianbai to leave the imperial capital smoothly under Xikang emperor's eyes.

So before the army entered the imperial capital, he had to separate from chuqianmo, but he had been extending the time limit in his heart.

Now hear Chu Qian Mo say so, when soon the person hugs more tightly.

"But in one day, when we return to Chengqian hall, you and I will be together day by day." Lost and recovered cold Qianqiu, more and more sticky people, let Chu Qian Mo heart tight, had to talk with each other in soft language.

"Then you have to make it up to me." Leng Qianqiu pinches her hands on chuqianmo's waist, raises her hand, holds the whole person to her leg, and puts her face close to her side.

"How... To compensate." Now I am no longer the lean firewood stick I used to be. In this age, girls at the age of 15 have basically become mothers. I'm afraid I can't avoid some things any more.

Although she is not a timid character, she is a person of two generations, who has never been involved in human affairs. It's hard to say that she is red in the face. But his voice is deliberately lowered in the dark line of the excellent sheltered carriage, which makes her more hoarse, charming and ambiguous.

"Another piece of snow in spring with my husband." Leng Qianqiu rubbed against the ear side of Chu Qian Mo, and was burned by the hot breath. He was dumbfounded and lost his smile. "Why is Mo Er's face so red and hot? Is it hard to change the way of compensation?"

Chu Qian Mo didn't expect that Leng Qianqiu's compensation was this. After all, it was a knot in her heart. She was still a little angry now. She immediately raised her small face. "The princess also thought it was the compensation, and she had to play a song at the Palace Banquet."

Think of Puyang Wanning said that she and Leng Qianqiu once played this song at a palace banquet. Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, they were naturally flustered.

"How about a different way of compensation for my husband?" Leng Qianqiu once again pressed the princess who had blown up her hair in her arms. She secretly regretted that she should not remind her of this event. But she wanted to sing harmoniously with the princess who was interlinked with her heart again. That kind of free feeling was his midnight dream of many long nights.

"Oh? What do you want to do? " That blew the princess of hair, but not very good, so easy to pacify back.

"How about a personal commitment?" The gentle princess or fried hair, Leng Qianqiu just can't see enough, just can't see, that lip can't help but follow past, deeply imprinted in the corner of the Chuqian.

Chu Qian Mo's hands are going to hold Leng Qianqiu's neck. Leng Qianqiu thinks that he has calmed the villain in his arms, freeing his hands. Prepare to wait for her to hold herself tightly, and her arms to strengthen again.

However, Chu Qian Mo took the opportunity to shrink and stagger from Leng Qianqiu, then leaned over Leng Qianqiu's ear, "how? If the princess doesn't need compensation, isn't the prince going to grant it? "

With that, the whole body moved away, and he had already sat by the door of the carriage.

That warm breath, with her unique fragrance, accompanied by this half clear and half ignorant, deliberately lowered the dumb, straight let Leng Qianqiu instant heart beat like a drum, eyes also Leng.

And over there, Chu Qian Mo has pulled the car curtain open, and also restored the look of Lin Qian Bai, "don't worry, Wang Ye, Qian Bai wrote it down."

The sound was not loud, but it was just enough for the coachman and the people walking around the carriage to hear it. Anyone can see that it was just this young man on the carriage who listened to the instruction of the seventh prince. Leng Qianqiu had no choice but to hook her lips and walk towards the carriage. At last, she shook her hand and flew out. With a spin, she just landed on the back of the sweaty BMW that xuanming handed over at the right time. Whether it's riding a horse or riding a car or rushing on the road, people are really tired. It seems that we are going to the imperial capital. After four months of war, when we enter the imperial capital, we must go to the Taihe hall first. It's still early now. It's a good time to stop and rest. The car stops. Chuqianmo's door is opened by tingchun from the outside. Chuqianmo holds tingchun's arm and gets out of the car. He stretches his muscles and bones for a moment and feels comfortable. When she left from the imperial capital and rushed to Hecheng, she also passed this section of road, but her state of mind was very different from now. It's close to the imperial capital, and there are a lot of cars and horses coming and going. When they look a little further, they can see another group of people and horses stopping to have a rest“ Young master, drink some water. " Ya frost to Chu Qian Mo handed over a water generation, inside the water is not much. Chuqianmo took a drink, saw tingchun's back, squatted in a place not too far away, then stood up again, wring something in his hand. He thought he would arrive at his destination immediately, and he didn't have much water. Tingchun went to wet his handkerchief. Listen to spring back, I don't know who stopped me on the way, said for a long time, and then came back in a hurry. His face was red and his eyes were worried. He looked at chuqianmo, but he wanted to stop talking. He just wiped his hands with the wet handkerchief.