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

"Isn't he?" Ning Xuemo looked down and thought for a while. It seems that it really isn't. Although the temperament of these two people has something in common, Emperor Zun seems to be colder, belonging to the type that comes with strong air conditioning in the summer. Han Shanyue was not so serious. More importantly, Emperor Zun has dark eyes, and Han Shanyue has dark blue eyes ... He can't wear a beautiful pupil like modern people, right? !!

So what are the forces behind Han Shanyue? So secretive and so powerful, it seems no worse than those top martial arts.

What was his plan for marrying her as a concubine? She really couldn't remember what she had on him ...

She was groaning. She was held cold again by Xi Jue. Xi Jue's voice was a little anxious: "Now don't think about these things, just follow me tonight!"

Follow him? Following him will only affect him! He is only the King of the Ming Dynasty, not the King of Power. He has a fiery heart but does not have such strong wings to protect her ...

If he really went away with him, not only would he lose his role as King of the Ming Dynasty, but would also lead to the double hunting of the King's Palace and the Sky Country!

The people of the Ming Dynasty will never look at their world son and a messy sweeping buzzer ...

By then she will face more pressure and be in more danger ...

"Xi Jue, how did you get rid of the guards who followed you?" Ning Xuemo suddenly flew out of the sky.

Xi Jue almost didn't think about it: "It's not too difficult to get rid of them, Ben Shizi excuses ..." Suddenly he noticed something, and frowned: "Xue Mo, what do you ask this for?"

Ning Xuemo sighed, "You come to me, are you hiding from your Ming Palace?"

"This ..." Xi was never used to lying, and he stopped talking for a moment before he said, "Where does the little man need their consent? They are just guards."

"But they represent your father and your father's order! I'm sorry, Xi Jue, I can't involve you, I can't walk with you!" Ning Xuemo broke free of Xi Jue's hand, stepped back, and was on the chair sit down.

Xi was extremely anxious: "What's involved and not involved! Little master is not afraid of being involved! Follow me! Could you really want to marry that pervert?" He took a step forward and pulled her again.

"Oh!" A touch of red came straight in from outside the door, flying over the fingertips of Xi Jue, hitting the tea cup on the table. With a crackling sound, the tea cup that Ning Xuemo gave to Xi Jue just broke into a slag.

Xi Ju was taken aback, glanced subconsciously, and found that the broken tea cup was actually a tender leaf, which was trembling as if it were a butterfly inserted on the table.

"Who ?! Who can break into Miss Ning's house ?!" Xi Jue's **** was attached, and he forgot his identity for a moment.

Ning Xuemo's complexion changed, and Busy followed.

There is a maple tree in the corner of her yard. It is already autumn, the maple leaves are red, and the fire is bright.

On a thin branch of the maple tree, a man in a moon-colored robe sat sideways. Hair like ink satin, clothes like fiber clouds, a white jade Xiao in his hand, the wind blowing blue silk white clothes fluttering and dancing, then the brilliant maple tree dim into the background at this moment. As if the moonlight in the sky just flows for him.

Han Shanyue!

When Xi Jue saw him, his face changed slightly: "Mr. Han doesn't sleep late at night, what does Miss Laining's boudoir do?"