Chapter 1095: Great God, I said goodbye to you

Ning Xuemo looked at the game, it seemed that the great was absent ...
Rarely he has a mind ...
Ning Xuemo embraced his arm, stood against Ting Zhu, and did not speak.
"Well washed?" Shen Jiuli turned around and looked around her slowly and slowly.
Ning Xuemo was washed in Tianshi Fuzhong's hot spring. Her hair was still half wet, and her pretty face was still steamed with mist. It looked like a red apple with dewdrops.
As soon as she raised her hand, Shen Jiuli wanted to pull her into her arms. Ning Xuemo's figure flickered, avoiding his fingers, and leaning in front of another pillar.
God Jiuli: "..."
She seems alienated from him these days.
After failing to force a marriage on the ice field that day, she would never let him hold him in his arms ...
With his arms falling slowly, he didn't care, and sat down at the small table: "Kill a plate with me?"
Ning Xuemo peeled the grapes and threw them in his mouth: "I'm not interested for the time being. Great God, I'm saying goodbye to you."
"Farewell? Where are you going?" Shen Jiuli looked up at her.
"Of course back to Ningfu. I'm not your servant now, and you're Han Shanyue again, then I can't live in Tianshifu with you as your apprentice. Nothing here, so I'll go back to Ningfu. Rest assured, I will go to the Prince's wedding tomorrow, and I will not be absent. "
Shen Jiuli watched her for a moment, put away the chessboard, and didn't keep it. He just said, "Okay, I'll send you."
Ning Xuemo: "..."
She felt a little annoyed and turned and walked away: "No need, just a few steps."
She walked quickly and exited the yard a moment.
Because it is the winter season, it is late and there are very few pedestrians on the street. Occasionally a few passing by are also in a hurry.
Ning Xuemo came to the street and was calmed down by the cold wind.
I patted my head, what happened to myself?
Recently, it seems to have become a little caretaker. There may be something unspeakable about the Great God. The Great God has his own truth. Why do you have to consider a name issue with him?
Everything will be clear after you reach the eighth level, and you are not in a hurry.
Before the eighth level, I still enjoyed this small life of freedom.
She simply sang: "The Duke of Heaven leaned slightly and sprinkled a jug of wine. How much humanity is, destiny is romantic. Lingxiu raised his eyebrows, his spirit was in his chest, and his seven-point epilepsy was even more gentle. Three are true and false. Fame and fortune, for wine. Sound and color, but flesh and flesh, sad world, how many people can be free? Leaning on high-rise buildings, there is always someone waiting for singing. Frenzy is hard to accept, I decide I will stay ... "
Under this sing, the depression in my heart seemed to be much less. Ning Xuemo strode forward, attracting passers-by's eyes, she didn't care, and sang louder.
"What a fame and fortune, for wine, sound and color, but flesh and blood!" Someone upstairs tapped a few palms, the applause was crisp and the voice was clear in the night.
The sound was vaguely familiar, and Ning Xuemo heard the sound, and saw a person standing on the second floor of a restaurant.
The ordinary blue shirt looked thin and thin. Although the night was hazy, Ning Xuemo saw her face clearly--
The crown prince of the men's clothing is Tian Xueqing.
Ning Xuemo froze, Tian Xueqing looked at the wine glass in her hand: "Can you be interested in coming up for a drink?"