Chapter 584 Even the Best Face Is Just a Pink Skull

Sitting in the carriage, looking at the green mountains and green trees flashing by on both sides, she felt more comfortable, and couldn't help but sing again: "You are my little apple, little, little apple..."

While singing, he touched the little unicorn's back.

Although her current voice is ugly, but fortunately it is not out of tune.

When she sings seriously, you can still listen to it.

The little unicorn listened for a while, and was so moved that tears filled her eyes. She hugged her hand with her little paw: "Master, it turns out that you still compose a song for me."

This is really not the case!

Ning Xuemo smiled, but didn't say anything, so as not to hurt the little Qilin's not-so-strong heart. He just patted it on the back.

She looked at Han Shanyue on the opposite side again, he was leaning there with his eyes closed, not sure whether to rest his mind or meditate.

The only sounds in the carriage were her singing and the occasional snoring of the little unicorn.

The sunlight shines in through the gauze, and jumps on the back of the little unicorn, giving people a kind of warmth that time is alluring and the years are quiet for no reason.

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt that this kind of life is actually not bad, the world is stable, and there is no need to live in fear.

With this great god sitting here, her heart is finally at peace. No need to be nervous all the time...

I just don't know how long this relationship between myself and him can last?

Three months, two months, or three or two years? Or maybe a lifetime?

She was taken aback by her last thought! How could I have this idea for my whole life? !

He only used her as a shield, and she only regarded him as his temporary backer. They were just using each other's relationship, so how could they last a lifetime? !

I probably have experienced too many things recently, so I have a little brain twitch, thinking about these things...

"Senior, where are you going?" The stable boy asked from outside.

The carriage had already left the city, and there was a fork in the road ahead. The stable boy didn't know the destination of the two, so he asked.

Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on Han Shanyue's face: "Master, where are we going?"

Han Shanyue didn't open her eyes: "Whatever."

Brother, don't be casual! Aren't you going to take me to some expert to unlock this perverted disguise?

Ning Xuemo took a deep breath, and still smiled at him: "Where does the disguise master you mentioned live?"

Han Shanyue still did not open her eyes: "When did I promise to take you to find him?"

Ning Xuemo: "..." She paused, moved over, and got closer to him.

Her sudden approach finally made Han Shanyue open her eyes, and there was a magnified old face in front of her...

He moved back calmly: "What are you doing by leaning over all of a sudden?"

Ning Xuemo looked at him sincerely: "Great God, we may get along longer in the future. I've been swaying in front of you with such an old face. You don't feel comfortable looking at it, do you? Even if it's your shield, it won't hurt." Deterrence. How about you trying to restore my appearance, not only can you look good, but you will also have face when you take it out, right?"

"The best face is just a pink skull, and it turns into dust in an instant. Why do you care about your appearance?" Han Shanyue pushed her old face away, twirling a white jade flute in her hand, with a lazy posture.

He glanced at her again, this girl might have fewer peach blossoms flying around in this way, and she could concentrate on practicing. Or he won't take her to find that person...

He began to seriously consider the possibility.

Ning Xuemo was cursing her mother in her heart!

Damn! She's only thirteen years old, so she doesn't want to be a pink skull!