Chapter 437: It's not an ordinary pretending



Ning Xuemo had heard that this was once a royal garden, and Han Shanyue personally chose the site here, and then renovated it according to the architectural style he liked

Originally, Ning Xuemo didn't know what the dean of this mansion was like, but when he saw the current Heavenly Master's Mansion, only four words came out of his heart, quiet and elegant.

Especially the three words of Heavenly Master's Mansion are even more quaint.

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but glance at Han Shanyue beside him, isn't this guy a painting saint, and a painting saint is also a calligrapher, why didn't he leave his own ink treasure in front of his mansion

Han Shanyue and Ning Xuemo entered the Heavenly Master's Mansion, while the others waited outside the door.

Ning Xuemo felt that this Master Han was not an ordinary pretend, but he was just bathing and changing clothes, which could be done in her Jingyuan Waiting Mansion, why did she have to return to the Heavenly Master's Mansion with great fanfare

It is true that his Heavenly Master's Mansion is not twice as large as her Jingyuan Mansion, and the architecture in the mansion is simple and revealing the luxury of the superiors. There's even a hot spring

Hey, wait, isn't it extremely rare to have hot springs in the Changkong Country, and only the Prince's Mansion has one eye. Why did one pop up here?

And this one is much bigger than the one in the Prince's Mansion.

It looks like a big bath, and this one is a small pool, and it's still a gourd-shaped hot spring pool.

When Ning Xuemo saw this hot spring, Han Shanyue had already finished bathing and put on a robe.

His robe is different from the ordinary Taoist robe, pure white as silver, there is no dark pattern circulation, the sleeves are wide, the hem is dragged on the ground, and there is no pattern at the placket, only a jet-black obsidian is inlaid at the neckline, which binds his neckline tightly, giving people an ascetic atmosphere for no reason.

His figure is tall and handsome, his black hair is untied, casually draped, and his hair flutters with his clothes when he walks.

The hot springs are flanked by a row of maple trees. It was autumn, the maple leaves were like fire, the wind blew, and the fiery red maple leaves fluttered and fell, circling and flying around him, rising and falling with his steps, but none of them fell on him, as if they were afraid of tarnishing his holiness

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but hold her breath.

No wonder the ancients made a word called Allure the country and the city. This person really has the capital to captivate the country and the city

Let a person like her, who doesn't like a beautiful man like little fresh meat, the moment she saw him, her heartbeat stopped three beats

He sat down on a jade stool next to him and hooked his finger at her, "Come here." ”

There was a little bit of charm in this posture, Ning Xuemo glanced at him, but still walked over calmly: "What to do"

"It's not that you want to curl your hair for this seat" Han Shanyue conjured up a simple wooden comb out of nowhere and handed it to her: "Let this seat see your craftsmanship." ”

Ning Xuemo was actually a little embarrassed, she had never combed anyone else's hair.

And she is lazy and troublesome, and in modern times, she has a neat short haircut.

If she usually has something to socialize, she has her own ingenious subordinates to blow her style.

In this era, she finally learned two or three buns, and they were all suitable for the neatness of survival in the wild.

She couldn't get her own hair very neatly, and now she asked her to get the hair of this Master of Hanshan Yue, or his hair at the enthronement ceremony, she felt a little Alexander.

"Master, it's better for you to comb it yourself. I can't get it. Ning Xuemo didn't take the comb.

Han Shanyue glanced at her: "You don't need to be modest, just comb your hair." ”

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