Ning Xuemo had been listening quietly, and when she heard that Ji Yunhuang did not refuse Tian Xueqing's marriage and held hands with the other party, she seemed to be relieved in her heart, and she was faintly a little uncomfortable.

She still has a good impression of Ji Yunhuang, and she also knows what he thinks about herself, but because of various yin and yang mistakes, she can no longer accept Ji Yunhuang, and she and him are destined to be fated.

It's good that he finally has his own lover, and he doesn't have to feel sorry for him anymore......

It's just that...... Is Ji Yunhuang really voluntary?

With his personality, his feelings shouldn't change so quickly, right...... Is it Hanshan Yue who is making trouble behind it?!

With Han Shanyue's means and character that seem to have no bottom line, it is really possible for him to do this kind of thing!

However, regardless of whether this matter is Han Shanyue making trouble behind her back, Ji Yunhuang's marriage to Tian Xueqing is already a certainty and cannot be changed.

After Ji Yunhuang was injured, his skill was damaged by more than two-thirds, if he really married Tian Xueqing, he would definitely be able to recover quickly, which should be a good thing for him.

The cardamom girl is always pregnant with spring, and Yan Ziyuan said that the new Heavenly Master came to have bright eyes and a mouth like a river.

Ning Xuemo seemed to see the picture from her mouth, that person was a shining existence no matter where he went.

He stepped down after all the rituals were over, presumably when he broke his barrier, he was unaware, or maybe he was aware, but he didn't care if she was there......

Ning Xuemo felt that her mentality seemed a little strange, she was afraid that he would send someone to chase her, but he really didn't send someone to chase her, and she actually had a little lost illusion in her heart.

An hour later, the carriage entered the city, Yan Ziyuan had already regarded Ning Xuemo as a friend, and after entering Daliang City, she strongly invited Ning Xuemo to her mansion as a guest.

Ning Xuemo actually didn't want to associate with official figures, she was now on the run, and it was too conspicuous to interact with official figures, so she still politely pushed it, and soon after entering the city, she broke up with Yan Ziyuan and said goodbye.

Probably because she was too tired, Ning Xuemo slept in the inn for a whole day, and it was already noon the next day when she woke up.

She went out for a walk, bought some necessary things for the journey, and just returned to the inn, she saw the carriage that Yan Ziyuan was riding in yesterday parked outside the inn.

Ning Xuemo was stunned for a moment, and saw Yan Ziyuan's little girl jumping down from the carriage: "Miss Xue, my young lady is invited." ”

The curtain of the carriage was also half opened, revealing Yan Ziyuan's half small face, and beckoned to her again and again: "Xue Xue, come quickly." ”

Ning Xuemo didn't say her real name to Yan Ziyuan, but gave her a random name - Xue Xue.

Xue Mo thought that he and this Yan Zikite were just a meeting in Pingshui, and something in a blink of an eye, so even if he had a pseudonym, he didn't bother to use his brain, and he almost forgot about the past. At this moment, when I heard her call, I was stunned for a moment.

She knew that it was inconvenient for Yan Ziyuan to get out of the car, so she had to get in the car.

After talking to Yan Ziyuan for a few words, I realized that Yan Ziyuan was going to participate in a cruise piano party tonight, so I specially invited her to watch the excitement together, and by the way, I would like to give a comment.

It turned out that Ning Xuemo and Yan Ziyuan played the piano skills in the carriage yesterday, Ning Xuemo felt that there were a few small flaws in her piano sound, Yan Ziyuan immediately regarded her as a bosom friend, and asked her for knowledge in this area all the way.

Ning Xuemo actually has extremely high piano skills, but since he came to this world, he has been tired of running for his life, and he has no time to play such an elegant thing that cultivates people's sentiments.