Her eyes couldn't help turning to the hot spring. What kind of spring is it?
She was restored to her former appearance.
Now she looks like a 16-7-year-old young girl, like a spring willow, in bud.
She turns a circle, moonlight white skirt flutters up, if fly if Yang, in the sun like streamer with her skirt flying.
Ning Xuemo touched the material, which she was no stranger to. When she escaped from Tianshu mountain, she wore a set of small men's robes similar to the material.
These days, no matter how she thinks about it, she just can't remember who gave her robe and who helped them build the blood contract between her and xiaoqilin.
Her other memories are all there, but this one is missing. I can't remember it anyway.
She asked xiaoqilin, who was even more at a loss.
At that time, Ning Xuemo understood vaguely that his memory about that period had been cleaned and erased.
It's like a fairy in a legend. When you come out of fairyland, everything in the fairyland will be blurred.
She has always treasured that little gown. Now she finally saw the same material, and a question slowly rose in her heart.
Have you ever had a deep intersection with this cold mountain moon in Tianshu mountain?!
Is he the one who set up a blood contract with Kirin and gave her little robe?
The more you think about it, the more likely it is! This man's Kung Fu is really unpredictable. Maybe he really reaches the level of Tianjie.
Is he the same as emperor Zun? Or are they alone?
Shaking his head again, he thought it was impossible. It seems that emperor Zun's old man is not so idle. Moreover, Emperor Zun is said not to eat fireworks among people, so he will not want to take a concubine
This is unreasonable!
Maybe this master hanshanyue is really a hermit, but he is not as high-profile as emperor Zun.
She looked up at the sky, the sky was high, the clouds were light, the sky was blue as a mirror, the sun had moved to the middle of the sky, and it was almost noon!
At this time, he should be on the platform of sacrifice to heaven.
This time, Emperor Le Xuan made such a great show. Those soldiers and soldiers must be there to guard. The defense in other places must be lax. It's the best time for her to escape!
Miss this time, she is afraid that there will be no chance.
Drooping eyes looked at her beautiful dress. She sighed secretly. The beauty of this dress is beautiful. It's just that it's too beautiful. It's obvious that she would be the focus when she walked to the street in this dress. She'd better look for other dresses to wear!
Ning Xuemo ran out without even noticing. When she was about to run out of the bright door of the yard, she seemed to bump into something transparent. But before she had a reaction, her body passed.
She turned around and looked at it in surprise. There was nothing on the door.
Was it an illusion?
"Master!" Little Kirin didn't know where he was coming from. When he wanted to rush into her arms, he stopped and looked at her wrongly with big eyes: "master, you finally come out! I thought you were in a coma. You were in such a hurry. "
"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Ning Xuemo wondered.
"There is a border in this garden. Once I break into it, he will surely detect it. He He threatened me not to rush in, or he would send me to some poor place to exercise and never let me see my master again... " Xiaoqilin is more and more aggrieved.
Ning Xuemo: "..."