It can't be so perverted

Ning Xuemo summoned a well-informed maid and asked her if the woman of this world would have a sign from heaven if she agreed to someone else's marriage proposal.

Like being struck by lightning or something

The maid shook her head and said she had never heard of this.

Sending the maid out, Ning Xuemo rubbed the cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, a little tired.

Forget it, don't think about it. There are too many strange things that happen to me, and there are not many of them.

She walked out of the door, but she didn't find any trace of Shi Tianlong who had been guarding the door, she walked around the Hou Mansion again, and she didn't find any trace of the other Ouchi guards.

She was a little puzzled, so she called Lao Zhong to ask, and Lao Zhong reported to her: "Little master, General Shi, they were sent away by Mr. Han. ”

Ning Xuemo: ""

Shi Tianlong, weren't they ordered to protect her?

How could he be sent away so easily by that Mr. Han

Her face is not very good, this is obviously her territory, that person does not dare to forcibly move in, and exercises the power of the master instead of her

Why?

Ning Xuemo had a feeling that his status was in jeopardy, and sneered: "Who does he think he is, he can easily send someone for me"

"This seat is your future husband." A faint voice sounded behind her.

Ning Xuemo turned around and saw Han Shanyue walking over from the end of the path, and stopped three feet away from her: "Those people are just ordered to monitor you and keep you from escaping for ten days." I think they are an eyesore, so I sent them away for you. How are you not satisfied?"

"Mr. Han, please remember, this is my house, I want to send whoever I want to go, don't bother your old man" Ning Xuemo didn't want to talk to him more, so he turned around and left.

Han Shanyue stood there, didn't speak again, just looked at her back with a touch of contemplation in her eyes.

The old bell stood aside with bated breath, although it was broad daylight, although the sky was just right, but this Mr. Han stood there, his face was obviously unobstructed, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

After all, Lao Zhong is a knowledgeable person, and he knows that there is a kind of kung fu called concealment in this world, which can cover his face without a mask, so that others can't see it clearly no matter what, even if he sees it clearly occasionally, he can't leave an impression in his mind and forget it in a blink of an eye.

Cultivating this kind of kung fu requires mental power above the ninth level of the ground level, and there are really not many people on this continent who can reach this level, and they can be counted on five fingers.

Such a top and top master actually became the petite son-in-law of the Marquis of Jingyuan's mansion, and Lao Zhong was happy for his little master in his heart.

He saw that the little master didn't give this Venerable face at all, so he brushed his sleeves away, lest he would hate his little master, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Han, my master has just encountered too many things recently, so her temperament is a little weird, in fact, she is usually very talkative, and her temperament is also smooth."

She has a gentle temperament

Heshun is just her appearance

It's a rebellious little fox in his bones

Han Shanyue turned around and sat down on a stone bench next to her, her eyes turned to Lao Zhong: "What happened to her recently, you can tell me." ”

He sat there, under a flower tree, and there were countless petals on the tree that fluttered and fell in the autumn wind, but none of them fell on him, and he didn't even dare to float in his direction

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