He thought of his tea again, and couldn't help but glance at Han Shanyue: "Emperor, I think your old man's method is too unkind." ”

He transmitted this sentence to the past, and he didn't let Ning Xuemo next to him hear it.

Han Shanyue calmly flicked her sleeves: "The lifelong event that implicates this seat, even if it is not kind, it is understandable." ”

Rong Yue Tianlan: "Emperor, I think your old man's skin can be thicker." ”

Han Shanyue said leisurely: "It's thicker, okay, there are still three Qionghuachun here in this seat, originally I wanted to compensate you for the fruit last time." Now it seems that there is no need to send you. ”

This Qiong Huachun is really Han Shanyue's own

Rong Yue Tianlan breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately attracted by the three Qiong Huachun he said: "Ah, the emperor, Xiao Ke is wrong. The emperor's face is not thick or thin, and it would be good if it was thicker."

Hanshan Yue: ""

The two of them spoke here, Ning Xuemo drank the cup of tea that seemed to be very precious on the side, and then looked at the two people: "The two of you have talked enough, I don't know when to crack this disguise technique on my body."

Rong Yue Tianlan finally remembered this big matter, and immediately said, "Mr. Han, you can explain it to her." Xiao Ke went to prepare the things to be used first. "I slipped out of the smoke.

Ning Xuemo was full of doubts, and looked at Han Shanyue: "It's quite troublesome to solve this."

"It's not your average trouble." Han Shanyue spit out these words: "Go out for a walk, this seat will explain to you." ”

This Xiaoyao Island is worthy of being a paradise for immortals outside the world, almost stepping into the painting, and there are scenes everywhere.

Ning Xuemo and Han Shanyue walked side by side.

On both sides are big trees, the leaves of the big trees are golden, pavilions like canopies, the wind blows, countless golden leaves fall, flying and fluttering in front of and behind the two people.

The scenery is very beautiful and picturesque, but Ning Xuemo is very worried.

Because of Han Shanyue, the old man had already walked around with her twice, but he still didn't mention how to solve this disguise technique for her

I asked a lot of gossip, such as who she learned from in chess, etc., and asked a lot about the surrounding things, but I just didn't get to the point.

With Han Shanyue's character, he is not such an irrational person, and the reason why he is so unruly now must be that her disguise technique is extremely difficult to understand, and maybe she will never recover

He is clearly like the family members of those who are terminally ill

"Great God, is my appearance not saving you, you just say it, I can stand it" Ning Xuemo simply asked directly, not wanting to go around in circles anymore.

Han Shanyue glanced at her, groaned slightly, and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Ning Xuemo was leaning over to look at a flower, and when she heard his words, she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him.

He stood under the golden tree, dressed in moonlight robes like a poplar, and the golden leaves swirled and fluttered around him, but none of them fell on him.

The ink hair is like water, scattered all over the body, and there seems to be a smile at the corner of the lips.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the painting, and the bright colors around him became a foil for him

His usual aura is too strong, and it is easy for people to ignore his appearance.

But at this moment he seemed to have restrained his coercion, and just stood under the tree, the wind blowing the corners of his clothes, and fluttering like a fly.

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but think of a poem Mo's son, like jade, peerless in the world.

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