362 Jealous

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young lady saw him approaching, she immediately turned around and left: "Everyone, please, I'll go out and take a look."

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

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

Brother Meng: "..."

His faults are fake--

He wanted to speak out loudly, but as soon as he turned to meet Ning Xuemo's half-smiling eyes, the words went back to his stomach.

Ning Xuemo's eyes turned back to Lan Liushao. She wanted to let him go on Lan Yufeng's face, but the gloating look on his face just now made her a little unhappy...

"Yayan, did you just say you would accompany Ben Hou for a walk?"

"I...I...Xiaosheng...Xiaosheng's feet suddenly hurt..." Lan Liushao took a step back and sat on the stone bench of the pavilion.

"My feet hurt? Don't you twist? Come, 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 seemed to see something and shouted, "His Royal Highness!"

Ning Xuemo was stunned, followed Nan Liushao's gaze, and his body suddenly froze!

Ji Yunhuang was indeed standing not far from the gazebo. A month had passed, and his injuries were almost healed. Except for his paler face, he could not see much of his illness.

Seeing him, Ning Xuemo didn't feel too surprised, but what surprised her was that there were two people standing beside His Royal Highness.

One is Lan Yufeng, and the other is someone who Ning Xuemo killed and didn't want to see again - Han Shanyue!

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

Just as Ning Xuemo was stunned for a moment, the other men and women in the pavilion had already rushed out, seeing the voices of His Royal Highness the prince one after another.

Although these people were visiting Ji Yunhuang, their eyes were already attracted by Han Shanyue, and they secretly guessed the identity of this handsome, picturesque and cold-looking young man...

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

Obviously, the scene where Ning Xuemo just molested the handsome guys fell into his eyes.

Ning Xuemo cupped his hands at him: "His Royal Highness, stay safe, you look much better."

"It's all thanks to you..." Ji Yunhuang sighed slightly, "Are you doing well these days?"

After he visited Ning Xuemo once, he was banned by Emperor Lexuan. He was not allowed to leave the Prince's Mansion on the grounds that he had to calm down and recuperate. Naturally, he couldn't go to Ninghou Mansion again.

"Very good." Ning Xuemo answered cheerfully with a smile, "How is your Highness's injury? Has it recovered?" Out of a healer's instinct, Ning Xuemo stretched out his hand and wanted to feel Ji Yunhuang's pulse. Ji Yunhuang's eyes moved slightly, but he did not dodge.

Ning Xuemo put his finger on his pulse gate, paused for a moment, and squinted his eyes: "Your Highness is recovering well!" It was even better than she expected!

Logically speaking, at most 60% of his injuries can be healed, and he still needs to rest for a few months, but after she probed his pulse gate, she found that his injuries were actually 80% healed! Mind power also recovered more than half of her appearance, which was beyond her expectations.

She suddenly felt a little chill on her body, and the cold hair on her back stood up for no reason. She raised her head subconsciously, her eyes were facing the Master Han Shanyue!