Chapter 415 This Is Your Future Husband

No... not so perverted, right? !

Ning Xuemo summoned a well-informed maid and asked her if a woman in this world would have a sign of falling from heaven if she agreed to someone else's proposal.

Like being struck by lightning or something...

The maid shook her head and said she had never heard of this.

After sending the maid out, Ning Xuemo rubbed the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

Forget it, don't think about it. There are too many strange and strange things that have happened to me, and there is not much of this.

She walked out of the door, but did not find any trace of Shi Tianlong, who had been guarding the door. She walked around the Hou residence again, but did not find any trace of the other internal guards.

She was a little puzzled, so she called Lao Zhong to ask, and Lao Zhong reported to her: "Little master, General Shi and the others were sent away by Mr. Han."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

Wasn't Shi Tianlong and the others ordered to 'protect' her?

How could he be dismissed by that Mr. Han so easily?

Her face is not very good, this is obviously her territory, that person does not dare to forcibly move in, and even exercises the power of the master on her behalf!

Why? !

Ning Xuemo had a feeling that his status was at stake, and sneered: "Who does he think he is? Send someone for me easily..."

"This seat is your future husband." A faint voice sounded behind her.

Ning Xuemo turned back and saw Han Shanyue walking over from the other end of the path as if strolling in the courtyard, and stopped three feet away from her: "Those people are only ordered to monitor you, so that you cannot escape within ten days. I thought they were an eyesore, so I sent it to you. What? Are you not satisfied?"

"Mr. Han, please remember, this is my home, I want to send someone away, don't bother your old man!" Ning Xuemo didn't want to talk to him, so she turned around and left.

Han Shanyue stood there and didn't speak any more, just a thought flashed across her eyes looking at her back.

Lao Zhong held his breath and stood aside. Although it was broad daylight and the sun was shining in the sky, this Mr. Han stood there with a clear face, but he still couldn't see his face clearly.

After all, Lao Zhong is a well-informed person. He knows that there is a kind of kung fu in this world called 'Hidden Face Technique'. You can hide your face without a mask, so that no one can see it clearly. Make an impression and forget it in an instant.

Cultivation of this kind of kung fu requires the mind power of the ninth rank and above. There are not many people on this continent who can reach this rank, and it can be counted with five fingers.

Such a top-notch and top-notch expert has actually become the coquettish guest (son-in-law) of Jingyuan Hou's mansion, and Lao Zhong is sincerely happy for his little master.

Seeing that the little master didn't give this venerable face at all, he just walked away, lest he would hate his little master, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Han, my master has just encountered too many things recently, so he is a bit temperamental. Weird, in fact, she is usually very talkative, and her temperament is also gentle..."

Is she kind?

Heshun is just her appearance, right?

It's a stubborn little fox...

Han Shanyue turned around and sat down on a stone bench next to her, her eyes turned to Lao Zhong: "What happened to her recently? Just tell me."

He was sitting there, under a flower tree. There were countless petals on the tree falling down in the autumn wind, but none of them fell on him, and he didn't even dare to float in his direction...