And these days she does not feel that half of the people are following her ...

In order to test, Ning Xuemo sometimes deliberately went home late, and then returned home soon.

After returning, the mansion was quiet, and the servants each did their part.

There were patrols and rests. At the gate of the mansion, only the loyal old bell was anxiously waiting for her, and she was relieved when she returned safely, lest she be in an accident.

She seemed to indifferently ask about the situation in the mansion, and Old Bell replied to him that nothing happened in the mansion, and that Mr. Han returned regularly and went out regularly. And only staying in his own yard, he would not go elsewhere. Even he never asked Ning Xuemo's whereabouts.

"Little master, please ask me more, what happened to you two?" He always felt what seemed to have happened between the master and this Mr. Han, during the Cold War ...

Ning Xuemo seemed relieved and waved his hand: "It's okay." He lifted his legs and walked inward.

"Little master, don't go out these days, you are not peaceful outside, and you don't take a person, old slaves don't worry."

Ning Xuemo turned to look at him: "Uncle Zhong, have you heard about the disappearance of the girl?"

"Yeah, I heard that seven people were missing. You can't find them anymore ..." Old Zhong was worried.

"Don't worry, I won't disappear if anyone disappears. I really want to disappear ..." Ning Xuemo blinked: "I won't let Uncle Zhong worry about you."

Old Zhong couldn't help sighing: "Little master, old slave knows that you are daring and talented, but the old slave heard that the missing girls are not lack of mental masters, even known as wizards. Even the long lived grandfather was extremely angry and ordered the government Scrutinize ... "

"Well, I know, I will pay attention." Ning Xuemo stretched a lazy waist again: "Uncle Zhong, I'm so sleepy, don't miss it. Go to rest, it's not early." No longer listening to Zhong Uncle Xuxu, she quickly walked back to her yard.

Her yard was next to Han Shanyue's yard, and she passed the gate of his yard when she returned to her yard. Maybe this Mr. Han is really a daring artist. Whether he is in the courtyard or not, the courtyard door is half open and never closed.

When Ning Xuemo passed by the gate of his courtyard, he glanced into it casually, with a slight meal under his feet.

Han Shanyue is sitting under a grape stand in the courtyard to admire the moon and paint. It is better to say that the moon is better than the stars, because now it is near the end of the month, and the moon has only one hook of crescent moon. The moonlight is dim, but the starry sky is bright.

He was sitting on a cool rattan chair, holding a cup in one hand, and clasping the rattan chair with one hand, looking relaxed and at ease. The stars were hazy, and his moonlight figure was drawn lightly, with a hazy beauty.

Amazing! Picturesque!

These two words popped up in Ning Xuemo's mind. Although she didn't like this beautiful man, it didn't mean she wouldn't appreciate it.

At this moment, Ning Xuemo seemed to have forgotten his usual disgust, and looked at him for a few seconds from the angle of pure appreciation ... This person's demeanor is truly unparalleled. Laying and sitting casually is like a pleasing picture. No wonder there are so many women who are crazy about him, and they do have some capital.

If he is not so abominable, she might be attracted to him ...

Suddenly in her heart, what was she thinking about? !! She doesn't like this type, how could she be attracted to him? !!

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