The two guards were also extremely smart, and immediately understood Ji Yunhuang's intentions, bowed back, and no longer stopped.

Ji Yunhuang has been holding Ning Xuemo's hand, Ning Xuemo actually doesn't want to be so close to him, but Ji Yunhuang's fingers hold her little hand tightly, and she can't break free for a while.

She couldn't use her strength or simply attack the opponent, so she had to let him hold it.

Forget it, it's just a handshake, it's not worth anything. In her previous life, she was still shoulder-to-shoulder with her brothers

The two went up to the second floor together. I finally saw the layout of the second floor at this moment.

The hall was a little empty, and the most conspicuous thing was a rosewood table with rounded corners, on which a large piece of drawing paper, paints, brushes, and inkstones were spread.

There are two children with very clean hands and feet, and they are very agile in their movements, grinding ink, sorting out paint, and doing some hand-down work.

There are no ordinary candles in the hall, only a huge night pearl hangs above the painting table, the night pearl is like a small moon, the light is bright but not dazzling, illuminating the whole painting table

It was like being on a stage, with spotlights shining only in one direction of the stage, and the rest of the world was still a little dim and unclear.

And the master of Hanshan Yue stood in the shadow in front of the table, the pearl light illuminated the things behind him, but his whole person was like a silhouette,

Ning Xuemo stood at the top of the stairs, still unable to see his face clearly.

It seems that this painter does not want people to see his face clearly, and is very good at using light and shadow effects, although he is not masked, but it is not much different from a mask.

"What are you doing when you call me and the two of you to come up" Ning Xuemo wanted to arch her hand, but after raising it slightly, she found that her hand was still in Ji Yunhuang's hand

Han Shanyue looked at them, and her eyes paused on their hands.

The little unicorn was lying in Ning Xuemo's arms, it was also staring at that cold mountain moon, and it suddenly felt that the air around it seemed to have dropped a little warmer

Then one of its eyes widened

The hairs on its body almost stood on end

Ninety-nine

Ning Xuemo obviously felt that the little unicorn in her arms was abnormal, she and the little unicorn could talk with their hearts at the moment, and immediately asked: "Little Apple, what's wrong?"

The little Qilin glanced at the Han Shanyue again, paused for a moment, and replied, "It's nothing." Yes, it's a little cold. The hair on his body slowly settled.

A heart is pounding.

It did recognize him, but the man did not let it leak in time

Xiao Qilin is most afraid of him now, so although he feels a little sorry for his master if he doesn't tell the identity of this person, he still can't help but not speak, and obediently lies to the side.

He shouldn't be disadvantageous to his master

Probably not, he's actually pretty good to its owner

There must be a reason for not letting it break down now.

It's better to make a fortune quietly.

Ning Xuemo couldn't care about the subtle emotional changes of the little Qilin at this time, and the temperature upstairs was indeed much lower than downstairs.

The two children waiting here were already wearing jackets.

If Ning Xuemo hadn't had a deep skill now, he would have shivered a few times as soon as he first came in.

Han Shanyue's sleeve pointed at Ji Yunhuang: "You stand there." Pointing at Ning Xuemo again: "Come and grind ink for this seat." ”

He made such a big battle to call her up, just to let her grind the ink

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