Chapter 416

He has a kind of aura field, which makes people hold their breath automatically in front of him. The atmosphere does not dare to breathe, and certainly does not dare to lie.

In fact, Lao Zhong didn't believe in people easily, but he didn't know how to believe this Mr. Han.

now he respectfully said some things that Ning Xuemo had met recently, of course, only what he knew.

Hanshanyue listens to him without saying a word. Some of these things he knows, some he doesn't know

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Ning Xuemo was tortured by the lobbyists sent by the old emperor last night. He went back to his house and had a good sleep.

It was a sweet sleep, from more than 10 a.m. to the evening.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and found that the light of the setting sun outside the window had come in through the window screen, just shining on a person in front of the window.

The man, with his back to her, was painting on a desk under the window. The light of the sun was gilded on him. He looked very elegant and beautiful.

But Ning Xuemo saw him at that moment, just had a good sleep all fly clean!

Suddenly sat up: "how can you be here?!"

Ning Xuemo always pays attention to the place where he sleeps, and pays attention to secrecy.

No one is allowed in her bedroom. She even set up the array outside her bedroom.

If you want to enter her bedroom, you have to break through that array.

And if someone breaks into the array, there's no reason why the person who sets the array doesn't know!

That person is naturally the cold mountain moon, he did not answer Ning Xuemo's words, but raised the painting in his hand: "how do you know him?"

Ning Xuemo sees the picture clearly, and jumps slightly in his heart!

The painting shows a man in red, with beautiful features, elegant demeanor like poetry, and a red suit like the morning glow.

It's xueyilan! That evil spirit in red was painted by this wonderful pen of hanshanyue! As if you could get out of the picture immediately.

"Did you see him?" Ning Xuemo asked.

If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would not have drawn it so much.

Cold mountain moon Mou has dark light to flash, asked again: "how do you know him?" His voice seemed to drop twice.

Rather snow Mo ignore him, stretched a lazy waist on the bed, lazy tunnel: "you care how I know......" I want to get out of bed.

Cold mountain moon sleeve a wave, a light white flash, Ning Xuemo whole body a stiff, damn, she can't move!

What she did was to get out of bed. When she did half of it, she was stopped by him. She leaned forward with one leg under. This position was not generally uncomfortable.

Ning Xuemo looks up angrily and sees the cold mountain moon coming to her step by step.

His inexplicable and powerful momentum made Ning Xuemo's heart beat wildly. She stared at him: "you What do you do? "

Step by step, he finally stopped in front of her bed, less than half a meter away from her, a very dangerous distance.

Looking down at her, he slowly spits out three words: "what do you say?"

His posture is too dangerous. The faint fragrance around her seems to knock her down at any time --

Ning Xuemo is too tired to move, otherwise she would have been in the corner of the bed!

He leaned down slowly and extended his hand to her --

Ning Xuemo was shocked. He would not ask for her now?!

"Hanshanyue, don't mess about! We're not married yet, you can't -- "her cry was cut off by one of his outstretched fingers.