Chapter 1094

Ning Xuemo looks at the chess game. It seems that the big God was absent-minded just now

It's rare that he has something on his mind

Ning Xuemo, with his arms in his arms, stood leaning against the pavilion post and did not speak.

"Washed?" Shen Jiuli turns around and looks at her slowly.

Ningxuemo is washed in the hot spring of Tianshi mansion. Her hair is still half wet, her pretty face is still bright red with mist. It looks like a red apple with dew, which makes people want to take a bite.

As soon as God Jiuli raised his hand, he wanted to pull her into his arms. Ning Xuemo, with a flash of body shape, avoided his fingers and leaned in front of another pillar.

Shenjiuli: "..."

She seems to be estranged from him these days.

Since that day when she failed in forced marriage on the ice, she would never allow him to hold her

His arm slowly falls down, also don't care, sit down in the small table: "accompany me to kill a plate?"

Ning Xuemo peeled a grape and threw it into his mouth: "I'm not interested for the moment. God, I leave you

"Farewell? Where to? " God Jiuli looks up at her.

"Of course, go back to Ningfu. I'm not your concubine now. You are hanshanyue again. Then I can't live in Tianshi mansion with you as your apprentice. There's no name and no division. I can't stay here, so I'd better go back to Ning mansion. Don't worry, I will go to the prince's wedding tomorrow. I won't be absent. "

God Jiuli looked at her for a moment, put up the chessboard, did not retain, only said: "OK, I will send you."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She felt a little flustered and turned to go: "no, just a few steps."

She walked so fast that she left the yard in a moment.

Because it's winter, and it's late, there are few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few passing by are in a hurry.

Ning Xuemo comes to the street and is calmed down by the cold wind.

Pat the head, what's the matter with you?

Recently, it seems that he has become a little fussy. Maybe the great God has something to hide. The great God has his own truth. Why do you have to worry about a name and share issue with him?

All wait for oneself to see after eight levels to know, also do not rush at this moment.

Before grade 8, I'd better enjoy the small life of freedom.

She simply sang: "the Duke of heaven leans slightly and spills a pot of wine. How much of the world, fate. Smart eyebrows, mighty chest, seven points epilepsy more three points gentle. Truth and falsehood are both sought. Name and profit, for wine. Voice and color, but skin and flesh, the world is worried, how many people can be free? Leaning on tall buildings alone, there are always people singing. Crazy nature is hard to accept. I decide to stay... "

Under this singing, the depression in her heart seems to be much less. Ning Xuemo strides forward, attracting passers-by's eyes. She doesn't care and sings more loudly.

"A good name and a good profit, to change wine, sound and color, but skin and flesh!" Some people in the upstairs clapped a few times. In the night, the applause was clear and the voice was clear.

The voice is faint and familiar. Ning Xuemo looks up and sees a man standing on the second floor of a restaurant.

In a normal blue shirt, she looks thin and thin. Though the night is dim, Ning Xuemo can see her face clearly --

the prince in men's clothes, Tian Xueqing.

Ning Xuemo is stunned. Tian Xueqing looks at her glass and shakes it. "Would you like to come up for a drink?"