A conversation between two of them reached her ears, opening her eyes slightly closed.

"The Jingyuan Hou maid turned over completely today, so this long lived reward! From now on, she won't worry about wearing gold and silver. Whoever marries her will be worth it ... "

"Marry her? Brother Liu, you laughed! She was the broom star judged by Emperor Zun and Master Han Shanyue! Who should marry her? Who should marry her?

"This ... In fact, what if she is a broom star? I heard that she is beautiful, medically sophisticated, and rich ... Such a woman marries home, even if she is killed!"

"Haha, Brother Liu, wouldn't you be tempted by her? Would you like to marry her for decades without fighting? Yes, your Liu family would be defeated now. If you marry her, get her property and let Liu Living a good life at home, it's worth sacrificing you ... "

"I don't want her property, I just think she's pretty pathetic. If no one wants it, I can make things difficult ..."

Ning Xuemo opened the curtain of the sedan chair, exposed half of her face, and glanced at the two people.

Those were two passing scholars, who were standing in the crowd and commenting on Jiaozi, and suddenly saw Ning Xuemo's half face, his heart was shocked, and his body was half of his body!

The little girl is so beautiful, especially she smiles more beautifully towards them!

"Brother Liu, she's watching me ..."

"Brother Zhang, you read wrong. She clearly sees me ..." The two people suddenly felt that if they could marry such a girl, it would be worth it even if they died immediately!

Those two people returned to Ning Xuemo with a big smile.

Ning Xuemo held out a hand as white as jade, and flicked his fingertips gently.

The two felt a numbness in their palms, looked down, and two palm shells lay in their palms ...

The seed shells thrown by the beauty! Is it interesting for a beauty to throw a seed shell on herself?

The two people squeezed the shell tightly, holding something like a treasure.

The lips of Ning Xuemo's lips are slightly tilted, and the two will soon find that the seeds are not ordinary seeds, but are seasoned.

They will pay a little for today's talk and tongue, and their bodies will be itchy for seven or eight days ...

She was about to lower the car curtain, and suddenly felt something, looking at the second floor of a small elegant building by the street.

The second floor was fenced, and a man sat against it.

Obviously he was on the second floor, not too far away, but Ning Xuemo could not see his face, only to see his azure robe shaking gently in the breeze.

There was a small red clay stove on his side, a small ancient pot on the stove, and a white mist rising in the pot, half-caged the figure in the faint mist.

Green ants new wine, red mud small stove, the sky is coming late, can you drink a glass?

When Ning Xuemo saw him, this ancient poem immediately appeared in his mind.

I just feel that this poem matches this person very well. Although it is early autumn, autumn tigers are raging, and it will never snow.

But the man was sitting there, and there was a hustle and bustle behind him, but he seemed to be isolated from the world, cold and indifferent, not stained by the world.

Although the man was only a silhouette, Ning Xuemo still recognized him.

Han Shanyue!

The one who threw her out of the window and gave her a broom star title!

How did this **** appear here?

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