Chapter 1186 She Will Get Back This Debt Sooner or Later

Xue Yilan looked at Ning Xuemo beside her, and with a heart move, she smiled lightly at the girl, her smile was as clear as a flower blooming: "Yes." She also poured a cup of tea for her.

The girl was flattered, she took a sip of her tea very ladylikely, and then she had nothing to say with Xue Yilan.

Xue Yilan dealt with her casually, while secretly observing Ning Xuemo's face, trying to see a trace of strangeness on her face.

But she didn't expect that Ning Xuemo didn't notice him at all. Their table was next to the window, and her eyes were staring out of the window, her gaze was empty. I don't know what to think.

Xue Yilan suddenly felt his spirits fade, and he clenched his fists secretly.

The current Ning Xuemo is exactly like Xue Yimo in her previous life!

Gloomy, calm, as if she doesn't care about anything, and hides all her thoughts in her heart, making it impossible to guess what she is thinking.

"Di Zun! Di Zun is here! Di Zun has indeed appeared!" An excited exclamation suddenly came from downstairs, instantly making the whole teahouse boil.

Ning Xuemo, who had been in a trance, suddenly straightened up, the teacup in her hand shook, and she splashed a hand of tea.

Xue Yilan's eyes dimmed, she raised her hand and took out a handkerchief from somewhere to wipe off the tea stains on her hand: "Why are you so careless?"

While speaking reprimanding words, the movements of his hands were gentle, as if a little heavier would scratch her delicate skin.

The water was quite hot, and her fingertips were scalded red, but she didn't seem to notice it, she didn't even hear Xue Yilan's reprimand, she looked directly down.

No matter where Emperor Zun appears, he will not be notified in advance, and will appear suddenly. Of course he would cause a great stir no matter where he appeared.

It was the same this time, just like what Ning Xuemo had seen ten years ago, the group of people surrounded by the emperor's sedan chair seemed to emerge from the ground, slowly walking through the spacious street below. Wherever he passed, he fell to his knees...

Everything seems to be a repeat of the past ten years ago, even those boys and maids still wear the same clothes and the same ostentation.

Ning Xuemo watched the extremely noble carriage slowly moving forward surrounded by everyone, and suddenly felt a sense of reliving the old days.

She slowly tightened her fingers holding the teacup, looked at the carriage, and lowered her eyes slightly.

not him! It's not him in the carriage! The person sitting inside should be that fake Emperor Zun Wumo!

Although the curtain of the carriage was heavily surrounded, Ning Xuemo still came to this conclusion with her keen sixth sense.

Her eyes fell on the carriage again, and a coldness flashed in her eyes!

This Wu Mo plotted against her ten years ago, almost costing her life, and also made her fall into Xue Yilan's hands and be imprisoned for ten years.

He caused her to suffer so badly, but he was still leisurely and carefree as his fake emperor, it seemed that he was not punished...

It seemed that he had covered up his plot against her by clever means, so he could still live such a happy life, but he sent her to hell. She will get back this debt sooner or later!

Probably because her gaze was too strong, Wu Mo in the carriage passing below was slightly shocked, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where Ning Xuemo was.

Ning Xuemo was sitting on the second floor of the tea house, the window was half open, Ning Xuemo only showed a small half of her body, looking from Wumo's direction, she could only see her pockmarked face...