Chapter 1250: What do you regret?

"Okay, no kidding with you, let's find a place to talk about it."
Xi Jue blinked slightly: "Xue Mo, I don't think it was just a joke."
Ning Xuemo: "..."
Why did she run to tease him just now? Now the retribution is here, right? Don't know how to end it?
Ning Xuemo sighed and admitted freely: "I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you."
Suddenly, a child voice asked curiously, "Momo, aren't you very sad? Why are there other people playing with air conditioners? Are you afraid of bringing him bad luck?"
Ning Xuemo replied lightly in his heart: "Should I write all my emotions on my face, and then face my friends frowning? Let them also frown with you? That's how children do ... Learn to be small, little Fart boy. "
Little Loli: "..." Why has Ning Xuemo always been so mad at her jumping feet? What's wrong? Why does this girl suddenly have a lot of sense? When she was in the devil's palace, she could feel uneasy by being gently agitated ...
A smile flashed in Xi's eyes, and said faintly, "I'm happy to be ridiculed by you."
He raised her arm and held her hand: "Xue Mo ... you know how hard I have been looking for you these years? How regretful I am ..."
regret? Regret knowing her? Still regretted being her dark guard?
When Ning Xuemo originally wanted to pull out his hand, when he heard this sentence, he was curious: "What do you regret?"
"I regret that I didn't stay by your side all the time ..." Regret didn't confess to her in time, so that someone else took the lead ...
Ning Xuemo: "..." She coughed: "I don't blame you. You were involuntary when you went back to Ming Dynasty."
"So I vowed at that time, I must practice good kung fu as soon as possible, and I will no longer be able to force them to the slightest, and I will never be powerless in the face of the hurt of the loved one ..." Xi Ju looked at her eyes firmly.
After ten years of reunion, Xi Jue has really matured a lot, and has become a lot stronger. He has also grown a lot of manhood, and is no longer the young boy.
While Ning Xuemo was relieved, she still had a headache. She patted him on the shoulder: "Xi Jue, you're really grown up." I wanted to withdraw my other hand while I was in the situation.
Helpless Xi would hold her tightly, as if she would never let go again.
Unless Ning Xuemo used real effort to shake his hand, he would not be able to break free of him for a while ...
Xi suddenly pulled her abruptly. Ning Xuemo was unprepared for a moment. He stepped a little under his feet and bumped into his arms: "Xue Mo!"
This kid is so fat! ~
Ning Xuemo's black line, with his palms standing up, was about to drive him unceremoniously. Suddenly he noticed something, suddenly looked up at the sky not far away, and then froze.
In the sky not far away, two people were half-floating there.
A white robe like snow, wearing a white jade mask on his face, exposed only a pair of black eyes to the extreme, the cold breath around him could make everyone retreat. It is Emperor God Jiuli.
On the side of his body, he clinged tightly to a woman in a goose-yellow shirt. His looks were elegant and refined, and his eyes seemed to be able to talk.
Yun Xi's arm was wrapped in Shen Jiuli's arm, and he leaned sideways against him. The two stood side by side like a pair of tadpoles.