Chapter 425

"Isn't it him?" Ning Xuemo lowered her eyes and pondered for a while. It doesn't seem to be the case. Although the two have similar temperaments, Emperor Zun seems to be colder, belonging to the kind that also comes with strong air-conditioning in the summer. However, Han Shanyue was not so serious. More importantly, Emperor Zun has black eyes, while Han Shanyue has dark blue eyes... He can't be like a modern person, wearing beauty contact lenses, right? !

So what are the forces behind Han Shanyue? So secretive, so powerful, it seems to be no less than those top sects.

What is he planning to marry her as a concubine? She really can't think of anything in her for him to covet...

She was pondering, and was caught by Xijue's hand suddenly, Xijue's voice was a little anxious: "Now don't think about whether these are some, come with me tonight!"

go with him? Going with him will only hurt him! He is only the prince of Ming Wang, not the reigning Prince Ming. He has a fiery heart, but he does not have such strong wings to protect her...

If he really left with him, it would not only cause him to lose the position of Prince Ming's heir, but would also attract the double pursuit of Prince Ming's mansion and Changkong Kingdom!

The people of Prince Ming's Mansion will never watch their prince and a broom star with a messy statement mixed together...

At that time, she will face more pressure and be in more danger...

"Xijue, how did you get rid of the guards who followed you?" Ning Xuemo suddenly came out of the sky.

Xi Jue almost didn't think about it: "It's not too difficult to get rid of them. Ben Shizi used the excuse of urinating to escape..." Suddenly aware of something, he frowned: "Xue Mo, what are you asking about this?"

Ning Xuemo sighed: "You came to me, are you hiding from the people of the Ming Palace?"

"This..." Xi was never used to lying, was at a loss for words, and paused for a moment before saying, "What do you want to do, young master? They are just bodyguards."

"But they represent your father's generation, and they are under your father's order! I'm sorry, Xi Jue, I can't implicate you, I can't go with you!" Ning Xuemo broke free from Xi Jue's hand, took a step back, and sat on the chair. sit down.

Xi Jue became anxious: "What's not to be implicated! Young master is not afraid of being implicated! Come with me! Could it be that you really want to marry that pervert?" He took a step forward and went to pull her again.

"Whoosh!" A touch of red came straight in from the door, wiped Xi Jue's fingertips and flew over, hitting the teacup on the table. With a bang, the teacup that Ning Xuemo brought to Xi Jue just now shattered into scum.

Xijue was taken aback and glanced subconsciously, and found that the one that broke the teacup was actually a tender leaf, which was stuck on the table like a trembling butterfly.

"Who?! Who trespassed into Miss Ning's mansion?!" Xi Jue was in possession of his guard duty, and for a moment forgot his identity, his figure flashed, and someone had already passed through the door.

However, Ning Xuemo's expression changed, and she quickly 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.

And on a thin branch of the maple tree, sat a man in a moon-colored robe. Her hair was like black satin, her clothes were like fine clouds, she had a white jade in her hand, and the blue silk and white clothes were fluttering in the wind, and the splendid maple tree dimmed into the background at this moment. As if the moonlight in the sky was flowing only for him.

Cold Mountain Moon!

As soon as Xi Jue saw him, his face changed slightly: "Mr. Han doesn't sleep late at night, what are you doing in Miss Ning's boudoir?"