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

Guard No. 1's face changed slightly. In fact, he had long suspected that Guard No. 2 had suffered misfortune, but he still had a bit of luck. Now he has confirmed from Ning Xuemo's mouth that his eyes are dark.

"Golden Eyed Eagle? How did Golden Eyed Eagle catch him? Did you go to Ninth Peak?"

"You don't have to ask this." Ning Xuemo didn't want to tell him about his adventures. Thinking of No. 2, her tone was a little dark: "He's dead, absolutely true! I couldn't save him ..."

The No.1 guard flickered slightly, then straightened like a javelin, and arched to Ning Xuemo: "Thank you Ning Houye for your information. This matter will be checked again in the future. I also hope that Ning Houye will not ask the sixth king Disclose what happened to disturb you ... "Turning around, I wanted to leave.

It turned out that he came under the cover of Ji Yunhao. It seems that he has a close relationship with the second guard ...

"Are you the friend of Guard No. 2?" Ning Xuemo asked.

"He is my brother!" Guard No. 1 answered. Suddenly his gaze fell on Xi Jue who was standing next to him: "Can you please tell Hou Ye, who is he?"

"Who I am has nothing to do with you!" Xi absolutely answered coldly.

The guard No. 1 had dark eyes, and then glanced at him again: "You look really like my brother. It's just ... he's not as small as you ..."

Xi Jue's voice was even colder: "There are not a few people with similar looks in the world. I said, I have nothing to do with your brother!"

"I don't know, I'll check it for myself." Guard No. 1 said something like this, turned and flew away.

It turned out that although Guard No. 2 had no relatives or family members, he also had dead brothers, just like her and her brothers ...

Ning Xuemo felt relieved.

Every time she practiced, she would have a stinky sweat, so she had to take a bath after practicing.

"Xi Jue, you can go down and rest." Ning Xuemo got up and walked out.

"You saved me because I looked like a No. 2 guard?" Xi Jue's voice sounded behind her, slightly cold.

"There are some reasons for this." Ning Xuemo replied that he did his best to save him that day because of his face. If he doesn't look like guard number two, will she shoot?

Maybe I can do that too? It ’s just that he wo n’t do his best, and he will pick up the ice grass for him ...

"I'm not him!" Xi Jing paused for a moment, his voice was colder.

"I know, so just brush your face." Ning Xuemo was half-serious and half-joking: "You have to be lucky to have such a face and saved you a life."

At this point Ning Xuemo has come to the door.

"You like him very much?" Xi Jue could not hear any emotion.

"Like. He is like a brother in my heart, the kind of life and death." Ning Xuemo stretched a lazy waist.

"You take me as his stand-in?" Xi Jue's voice was even worse.

Ning Xuemo finally glanced back at him: "You think too much. It doesn't matter if you are a substitute. You are you. He is him. You cannot replace him."

No one in this world can replace anyone.

But listening to Xi Jue ’s ear, Ning Xuemo's sentence seemed to have another meaning. He slowly clenched his fingers on his side: "You mean, I'm not as good as him?"

What awkward horns does this child drill today?

Ning Xuemo was too lazy to justify him again, and waved his hand: "Xi Jue, you are probably too tired and you think too much. Well, you go down. I have to take a bath. What other **** will I go to tomorrow ... You still have to stay by my side to be able to give me face. "