Chapter 1184

Xueyilan looks at ningxuemo beside her, and she smiles at the girl with a light smile, just like the blooming flowers: "yes." And poured her a cup of tea.

The girl was flattered. She took a sip of tea lightly, and then had nothing to say with xueyilan.

Xueyilan is ready to deal with her, and at the same time, she looks at Ning Xuemo's face, hoping to see something strange on her face.

But I didn't expect Ning Xuemo didn't notice him at all. Their table is next to the window. Her eyes are staring out of the window. Her eyes are empty. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Xueyilan suddenly felt that he was not interested. He secretly clenched his fist.

Now, Ning Xuemo looks like a full ten with the former one!

Gloomy, calm, as if nothing on the mind, but also all the mind are hidden in the heart, so that people can not guess what she is thinking.

"Emperor! Here comes the emperor! Emperor Zun did appear! " Downstairs suddenly came an excited exclamation, which made the whole teahouse boil.

The body of Ning Xuemo, who has been in a trance, also straightens up abruptly. The teacup in his hand shakes and splashes the tea in his hand.

Snow clothes LAN Mou light a dark, raise hand don't know where to take out a pad for her to wipe the tea stains on the hand: "how so careless?"

He said scolding words, but his movements were gentle, as if a little heavier would scratch her delicate skin.

The water was quite hot, which made her fingertips red. She didn't seem to feel it. The rebuke to xueyilan was even more unheard of. She looked down directly.

No matter where emperor Zun appears, he will not be notified in advance, but all of a sudden. Of course, wherever he appears, he will cause a great sensation.

This time, as Ning Xuemo saw ten years ago, the group of people surrounding the emperor's sedan chair seemed to emerge from the ground and slowly walked through the spacious street below. Where I passed, I fell to my knees

Everything seems to be a repeat of the past ten years ago, even the children, the maids, the clothes are the same, the rehearsal is the same.

Ning Xuemo looks at the extremely noble carriage moving slowly under the crowd, and suddenly has a feeling of old time.

She slowly tightened her finger holding the tea cup, looked at the carriage, and slightly lowered her eyes.

It's not him! It's not him in the carriage! The one sitting in it should be that fake emperor Zun Wumo!

Although the curtain of the carriage was heavily surrounded, Ning Xuemo came to this conclusion with a keen sixth sense.

Her eyes once again fell on the carriage, a cold sharp flash in her eyes!

This Wumo plotted against her ten years ago, which almost cost her a life, and let her fall into xueyilan's hands and be locked up for ten years.

He hurt her so badly, but he is still free to be his false emperor. It seems that he has not been punished

He secretly calculated that her affairs seemed to be covered by his ingenious method, so she could still live so well, but she went to hell. Sooner or later, she would recover this account!

Perhaps her eyes were too strong, and there was a slight shock in the heart of Wumo in the passing carriage. He looked up to the direction where Ning Xuemo was.

The place where Ning Xuemo sits is the second floor of the teahouse. The window is half open. Ning Xuemo only shows a small part of his body. Looking from the direction of no mo, she can only see her pockmarked face