"Well, I'm not kidding you. Let's find a place to have a good talk."
Xi Jue's eyes shimmer: "snow road, I don't think, just a joke."
Ning Xuemo: "..."
Why did she just run to flirt with him? Now the retribution is coming. Have you lifted the stone and hit your own foot? I don't know how it ended, do you?
Ning Xuemo sighed and admitted his mistake: "I'm wrong, I shouldn't tease you."
Suddenly there was a curious child voice in my heart: "Momo, aren't you very sad? How can I still have air conditioning to play with others? Are you not afraid to bring him bad luck? "
Ning Xuemo replied lightly in his heart: "should I write all my emotions on my face, and then face my friend with a sad face? Let them frown with you, too? That's what children do Learn a little, little boy. "
Little Lori: "..." Why does Ning Xuemo always get angry with her recently? What's wrong? Why did the girl suddenly have a lot of sense? When I was in the devil's palace, I couldn't calm my mind if I was gently stirred by her
Xi Jue Mou flashed a smile, light way: "I am willing to be teased by you."
He raised his arm and held her hand: "snow road Do you know how hard I have been looking for you these years? How much I regret... "
Regret? Regret knowing her? Or regret being her dark guard?
Ning Xuemo wanted to take out his own hand. Hearing his words, he was curious: "what do you regret?"
"Regret that I didn't stay by your side all the time..." I regret not having confessed to her in time, so I was robbed of the opportunity by others
Ning Xuemo: "..." She coughed: "don't blame you. You couldn't help going back to the Ming Palace."
"So I vowed that I would cultivate Kung Fu and become independent as soon as possible. I would never force them to do anything. I would never feel powerless in the face of the hurt of my beloved." Xi Jue looks at her eyes firmly.
Ten years later, Xi Jue is really mature, strong and masculine. He is no longer the green boy.
Ning Xuemo felt relieved and had a headache. She patted him on the shoulder: "Xi Jue, you really grow up." Taking advantage of the situation, I want to withdraw my other hand.
But xijue held her tightly as if she would never let go again.
Unless Ning Xuemo uses his real Kung Fu to shake his hand, he can't break away from him for a while
Xi Jue suddenly pulls her, Ning Xuemo is unprepared for a while, and stumbles into his arms: "Xuemo!"
How brave this boy is! ~
Ning Xuemo's black line, with his palm standing, is about to open him in an impolite earthquake. Suddenly, he seems to notice something, looks up to the sky not far away, and then his body freezes.
In the sky not far away, there are two people half floating there.
A white dress is like snow, wearing a white jade mask on his face, only showing a pair of black eyes to the extreme. The cool air around him can make all people avoid. It is the emperor who worships the God Jiuli.
Close to him was a woman in a goose yellow dress. She was elegant and refined, and her eyes seemed to speak. It was the cloud that made her beautiful.
Yunxi's arm is in the crook of shenjiuli's arm, and her side is close to him. They stand there side by side, just like a pair of Bi people.