Unexpectedly, the lady turned around and left as soon as he saw him. "Please, please, I'll go out and see."

Brother Meng didn't give up, and wanted to follow again: "Miss Lan, Xiaosheng will pay you to go with me ..."

"No need, Meng Meng himself." Miss Lan walked away like a plague.

Brother Meng: "..."

His faults are fake--

He wanted to say aloud, but when he looked back at the smiling eyes of Shang Ning Xuemo, the words went back into his stomach.

Ning Xuemo's gaze turned back to Lan Liushao. She had wanted to see him let go of Lan Yufeng's face, but his look of gloat just made her a little unhappy ...

"Ya Yan, you just said to walk with Ben Ho?"

"I ... I ... the nanny ... the nanny suddenly has a sore foot ..." Lan Liushao then stepped back and sat on the stone bench of the gazebo.

"Feet hurt? Don't twist it? Come on, let me see." Ning Xuemo also sat on the stone bench.

Lan Liushao almost turned over from the stone bench: "No need ... no need ..." When he looked up, he suddenly saw something and called: "His Royal Highness!"

Ning Xuemo looked for a moment, followed Nan Liushao's gaze, and her body suddenly froze!

Ji Yunhuang was indeed standing not far from the gazebo. One month had passed, and his injuries were almost the same. Except for his pale face, he could not see much sickness.

Seeing him Ning Xuemo didn't think it was a surprise, but to her's surprise, His Royal Highness was still standing around two people.

One is Lan Yufeng, and the other is Han Shanyue, a person who Ning Xuemo killed and does not want to see again.

These three talents are real dragons and phoenixes. Standing together like this, it seems that even the moon in the sky has lost its brilliance.

In Ning Xuemo's divine effort, the other men and women in the gazebo have rushed out, see His Royal Highness's voices one after another.

Although these people are visiting Ji Yunhuang, their eyes have been attracted by Han Shanyue. In the belly, he secretly guessed the identity of this handsome and handsome young man ...

Ji Yunhuang nodded slightly, motioned everyone to get up, but his eyes fell on Ning Xuemo: "Xue Mo!" There was some disapproval at the bottom of his eyes.

Obviously, the scene when Ning Xuemo just teased the handsome guys fell into his eyes.

Ning Xuemo arched his hand at him: "His Royal Highness, don't come here without a hitch, you look much better."

"Thanks to you ..." Ji Yunhuang sighed slightly: "Are you doing well these days?"

After visiting Ning Xuemo once, he was ordered to be banned by Emperor Lexuan. He was not allowed to go to Prince's House again on the grounds that he had to meditate and healed, and naturally he could not go to Ninghou House again.

"Very good." Ning Xuemo smiled cheerfully and answered, "How is your highness injured? Can he be cured?" Out of a healer's instinct, Ning Xuemo reached out to explore Ji Yunhuang's pulse. Ji Yunhuang's eyes moved slightly, not dodging.

Ning Xuemo put his fingers on his veins, paused for a moment, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "His Royal Highness recovered very well!" It was better than she expected!

It stands to reason that he can recover up to 60% of such injuries, and still need to rest for a few more months, but after exploring his veins, he found that his injuries were actually better! Nianli also recovered more than half of her appearance, beyond her expectation.

Suddenly she felt a little chill on her body, and cold hair on her back stood up for no reason. She looked up subconsciously, and her eyes were right with the Master Han Shanyue!

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