Chapter 1365 Ning Xuemo, Shen Jiuli
Mentioning it is just a sentence of "dead" to deal with the matter...
What's more, she didn't even think that she even disliked the Emei thorn now...
The Emei thorn let out a low whine in his hand, as if crying again. It didn't expect that even if it changed to a more beautiful flower shape, the owner would no longer like it...
Shen Jiuli looked at Ning Xuemo's walking figure, his eyes moved, and finally his figure slowly disappeared, and he followed quietly.
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Ning Xuemo was in a very bad mood after she came out of the weapons store, and the past could not be restrained from rushing out. When she saw the pair of Emei thorns, her memories surged like a flood that had been released from the gate. It was a beautiful and warm picture...
But the past, after all, is the past.
The warmth at that time is just a big joke now.
The good emotions that were usually hidden also began to surge, giving her an urge to destroy everything.
Ning Xuemo strolled on the streets of the Bold Country, looking at the exquisite pavilions and pavilions on both sides, trying to suppress the desire to destroy. At some point in the sky, there was a drizzle of rain, and passers-by were hurrying with small umbrellas. On the contrary, there are many fewer people walking on the street as leisurely as Ning Xuemo.
Ning Xuemo also bought a light blue and elegant paper umbrella, and walked slowly while holding it up. She wandered around and walked onto the Lover's Bridge without knowing it. Looking at the concentric locks on the bridge and the pairs of names on the concentric locks, she curled her lips slightly, showing a mocking smile, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself or others.
Her fingers slowly slid across the bronze locks one by one, as if she was looking for something.
Suddenly, as white as jade, it stopped on a jade lock.
Ning Xuemo's fingers paused, and she lifted the beautiful jade lock silently. She looked at the jade lock for a long time, but there was no trace of emotion on her face, but waves appeared in her eyes.
Looking at the two beautiful names above, Ning Xuemo's hands trembled slightly.
Ning Xuemo, God Jiuli. There is also a heart in the middle representing love.
hehe.
Ning Xuemo stared at the jade lock in a daze, and fell into the trap of memories unexpectedly.
At that time, Shen Jiuli hadn't lost his memory yet, so he took her to visit Bulao Country and passed the Lover's Bridge.
"Master, can we also write our name on it? Good luck." Ning Xuemo bought a bronze lock and was about to carve it with a small carving knife.
With a flick of Shen Jiuli's sleeve, the lock fell into the water.
"You!" Ning Xuemo glared angrily.
Shen Jiuli looked at her coolly, and suddenly put something in her palm. Ning Xuemo spread her hand, and saw a crystal clear jade lock lying quietly in her palm.
Shen Jiuli's voice rang in his ears: "That's too ugly."
Ning Xuemo: "..."
The Great God deserves to be the Great God, you want the best in everything...
One stroke at a time, she engraved the names of the two people together, connecting them with a big heart in the middle.
Ning Xuemo locked the lock on the bridge and looked at the jade lock with concern.
If such a lock made of peerless beautiful jade is locked on this bridge, will someone steal it...
Shen Jiuli's fingers moved slightly, and a white light flashed on the jade lock, making it look like an ordinary copper lock.
Ning Xuemo glanced at Jiuli speechlessly, and Shen Jiuli gave her a puzzled look.
He set an eternal enchantment on this lock, what's wrong?
Ning Xuemo glanced at the jade lock, a little amused, even if the bridge collapses now, the lock will also bind it...