Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

The reason why he is inscrutable is not that he is the first in kung fu and hits all invincible players in the world, but that he is indifferent in nature and easily does not work with people, but once defeated he has never been defeated ...

Since he is a painting artist, he will naturally not be short of money.

In addition, he is not low-key in his clothes. He can easily bring out accessories to worth thousands of dollars. Some things are even hundreds of thousands of dollars. No matter where he goes, he looks like a mobile treasure house.

Such people naturally attracted people from all walks of life on the rivers and lakes, countless people who wanted to conceal him for a vote.

But it is strange to say that this Han Shanyue is obviously only one person. Those who count his gang no matter how many people send him to kill him are all meat buns and dogs.

No one has ever seen his real shot, no one who has seen it has lived in this world ...

His whereabouts are uncertain, and he has been seen in the land of five countries in this continent.

No one knows where he lives. He suddenly appeared when it seemed like he should.

There is no half sign for walking, and it disappears while walking.

There were good people who followed him, but they could not find him in the middle of the journey. Some said that he disappeared out of thin air, and some said that he went away in the clouds ...

All in all, the God of Preaching is its God ...

It also made the mystery of him even heavier.

Ning Xuemo didn't expect to come to the tea house today, but he could meet the great god, and his heart became curious.

So when Ji Yunhuang knew that the tea house upstairs was reserved by Mr. Han Shanyue, she had to drink tea only downstairs. When she proposed to go to other tea houses, she refused.

She picked up a seat facing the stairway and sat down with a smile: "Your Highness, let's talk here." He beckoned the boy to send two pots of good tea.

Ji Yunhuang looked at her complex eyes, and what he wanted to say to her needs to be spoken slowly in a quiet elegant room, not in the lobby where there are other tea guests.

But now he didn't want to disobey her meaning, this time she met her obviously indifferent to herself.

If she was angry with herself and ignored her, he would have the confidence to coax her again, but she would be cold and warm to herself and be polite ...

Let him create a kind of fear out of nothing, a kind of fear that can never be restored to her ...

His Royal Highness came here, and the folks in this tea house naturally dare not neglect. Tea is the best tea, and the pot is also the best pot. Of course, the refreshment is also the best refreshment.

Ning Xuemo glanced at the small red clay pot, and she naturally recognized that this pot was exactly the style she used last time and should be a new one from the shop. It seems that the prince is trying to evoke her nostalgia and make her forget about her unhappiness ...

His Royal Highness was attentive. Unfortunately……

Ji Yunhuang seems to be a good hand in making kung fu tea. He cooks the tea with his own hands, his movements are flown in every way, and every move is full of the aristocracy's free and easy, pleasing.

The prince Ji Yunhuang is not low-key, so the people in the capital are no strangers to him, especially the tea customers here are basically nobles and nobles, and they are naturally more familiar with him.

When Ji Yunhuang came in with Ning Xuemo, many people stood up and saluted him, and Ji Yunhuang responded with a few words.

These people knew that the prince didn't want to be disturbed at this time, so he didn't dare to come and be close to him, but also parted his spirit to pay attention to the movement of the table.