Zi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

Grandpa he ...... How can you suddenly ask such a shameful question?

Does the whole world know that she likes Mo Dayan?

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Dislike!

"Huh?"

Our Demon King His Royal Highness decided to play stupid to the end, and looked at Zi Kun with a confused expression, as if I didn't understand what you were saying at all.

Zi Kun smiled dryly, stretched out his hand, and stroked his head.

As I get older, my hairline recedes.

This exhalation also smoothed out a few hairs.

"It's grandpa who talks a lot, Xiao Qianmo, you should pretend that you didn't hear anything."

"Oh." Ziqian Mo →_→

Enough acquaintance.

Mention this stubble again, this demon is going to turn his face with you.

"Qianmo, you have a good rest, you have enough spirits, and you can go to the freshman entrance examination tomorrow." Zi Kun stretched out his hand and gently patted his good granddaughter's shoulder, cheering up.

"Hmm." Zi Qianmo responded indifferently.

Zi Kun was about to turn around and leave.

Zi Qianmo suddenly remembered something and stopped him: "Grandpa, there is something to trouble you." ”

"What kind of stupid thing did the girl say, what is the relationship between you and grandpa, how can you use the word 'trouble'?" Zi Kun smiled kindly and said, "As long as Grandpa does what he can, he will definitely help you do the best." ”

"In my yard, there is a golden-eyed boy named Si Junli."

Zi Qianmo is not worried about Qianjue, because she is the Great Demon Vermilion Bird cultivator, and she is not worried about the little emperor Jing Xuan of Nanyue, because Jing Xuan is protected by Qianjue, the only thing she is worried about is the younger brother who she just recognized.

"Well, Grandpa knows about him." Zi Kun nodded, with a look of no surprise, "You girl, you are kind-hearted, and you can't see the little slave suffering, so you buy it back and take care of it like your own brother." This temperament is so easy for you. ”

Zi Qianmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

She couldn't explain to Zikun at the moment that she was not a kind and good person with a lot of compassion.

The only thing she needed to say was: "When I'm away, ask grandpa to help take care of Xia Junli." ”

Once I went to Xuanwu College, if I could be admitted, I would almost start my residential career.

It is estimated that for a while, he will not return to Mochen Pavilion to live.

"Okay, no problem." Zi Kun agreed without hesitation.

It's just a little boy who is a little boy and a half years old.

What's so hard.

And that Si Junli, he has also seen it twice in the house, and at first glance, he is a good boy who is self-conscious, motivated and smart, and he doesn't need to bother at all.

"Then thank you grandpa." Zi Qianmo thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Li also arranged it properly, but he had a matter on his mind.

After Zikun left.

Zi Qianmo practiced swordsmanship as usual, and after many days of hard practice, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of the Acquired Stage, and he was only half a step away from the Innate Stage.

But although it is a half-step, it is close to the end of the world.

It's not so easy to get through.

First, we must look at chance, and second, we must look at understanding.

Both are indispensable.

Zi Qianmo sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, and his heart to the sky.

As soon as she meditated, she meditated for five or six hours.

The sky, from day, turned into night.

The temperature, too, changed from hot to cool.

The drunken wind in early summer blew through her body, and the lake-green long skirt, like ripples, was very feminine. sets off her slender waist and graceful posture, which is so beautiful and refined.