Chapter 1186: Sooner or later, she will get this account

Xue Yilan looked at Ning Xuemo next to her. When her heart moved, she smiled slightly at the young girl, the smile was clear, as if the flower bloomed: "Yes." She also poured a cup of tea for her.
The girl was flattered, took a sip of tea in a very ladylike manner, and then had nothing to say with Xue Yilan.
Xue Yilan dealt with her casually, while secretly inspecting Ning Xuemo's face, she wanted to see a trace of strangeness in her face.
However, Ning Xuemo did not even notice him at all. Their table was near the window. Her eyes were peering out the window and her eyes were empty. I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Xue Yilan suddenly felt anxious, he clenched his fists secretly.
Now Ning Xuemo is exactly like Xueyi Mo of previous lives!
Gloomy and calm, as if not paying attention to anything, and hiding everything in her heart, making people wonder what she was thinking.
"The Emperor is here! The Emperor is here! The Emperor is really here!" An exclamation exclaimed suddenly from downstairs, which instantly made the whole teahouse boil.
Ning Xuemo, who had always been fascinated, suddenly straightened, shaking the tea cup in his hand and pouring a handful of tea.
Xue Yilan's eyes were dark, and she raised her hand and did not know where to pull out a piece of parchment to dry the tea stains on her hand: "Why so careless?"
The words of rebuke were spoken in her mouth, but her actions were gentle, as if heavier would scratch her delicate skin.
The water was quite hot, and her fingertips were red, and she seemed to be unaware, and the reprimand against Xue Yilan was unheard of, and her eyes looked straight down.
Emperor Zun appears suddenly without notice, no matter where it appears. Of course, no matter where he appears, he will cause a great sensation.
This time is also the same. As Ning Xuemo saw ten years ago, the group of people who surrounded the emperor's sedan appeared to come out of the ground, slowly walking across the wide street below. Wherever I go, kneel down ...
Everything seems to be a repeat of the past ten years ago. Even the boys, the maids, the clothes they wear are the same, and the appearances are the same.
Ning Xuemo watched the extremely noble carriage slowly moving forward with the crowds of people, and it felt like a time to relive the old days.
She slowly tightened her fingers holding the tea cup, looked at the carriage, and lowered her eyes slightly.
not him! It's not him in the carriage! Sitting inside should be the fake Emperor Zunwumo!
Although the curtain of the carriage was surrounded, Ning Xuemo reached this conclusion with his keen sixth sense.
Her gaze fell on the carriage again, and there was a cold sharpness in her eyes!
This Wumo secretly accounted for her ten years ago, almost letting her lose her life, and letting her fall into Xueyi Lan's hands and be held incarcerated for ten years.
He hurt her so badly, but he still leisurely made his false emperor, and it seemed that he was not punished ...
He suspected that her affairs were covered up by his clever tricks, so he could still live so moisturized, but he pitted her into hell, and sooner or later she would get this account!
Probably her eyes were too strong. Wumo in the carriage passing below was shocked. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Ning Xuemo was.
Ning Xuemo was sitting on the second floor of the tea house, and the window was half open. Ning Xuemo only showed a small half of her body. Looking from the direction of Wumo, she could only see her Mazi face ...