Chapter 1365: Ning Xuemo, Shen Jiuli

Mentioned is just a sentence "dead" to deal with things ...
Even more unexpectedly, she now disgusted even Emei Tiao ...
The emei screamed a low mourning in his hands, like crying again. It did not expect that even if it changed to a more beautiful flower pattern, the owner no longer liked it ...
Shen Jiuli watched Ning Xuemo's distant figure, his eyes moved, and eventually his body slowly disappeared, and he quietly followed.
...
Ning Xuemo was in a bad mood after laying out of the weapon. The past was always unable to rush out. When I saw the pair of Emei stabs, the memories were as turbulent as the flood that broke the gate. It was a beautiful and warm picture ...
But the past is, after all, the past.
The warmth at the time was, to this day, just a big joke.
The good emotions usually hidden also began to surge, giving her an urge to destroy everything.
Ning Xuemo walked slowly on the streets of Bulao, looking at the delicate pavilions on both sides, trying to suppress the desire for destruction. I do n’t know when the drizzle drizzled in the sky, and passers-by held a small umbrella in a hurry. Instead of walking on the street like Ning Xuemo so leisurely, there are fewer.
Ning Xuemo also bought a light blue elegant paper umbrella and slowly walked on it. She walked around and embarked on the lover's bridge without knowing it. Looking at the concentric locks on the bridge, watching the concentric locks on the pair of names, she slightly hooked her lips, showing a touch of ridiculous smile, wondering whether she was laughing at herself or others.
She slowly slid her fingers across the bronze locks, as if looking for something.
Suddenly, white as jade stopped on a jade lock.
Ning Xuemo's fingers paused, and she raised the beautiful jade lock silently. She looked at the jade lock for a long time, but there was no trace of emotion on her face, but there were waves in her eyes.
Looking at the two beautiful names above, Ning Xuemo's hand trembled slightly.
Ning Xuemo, God Jiuli. There is a heart in the middle representing love.
Ha ha.
Ning Xuemo stared blindly at the jade lock, suddenly caught in the trap of memory.
At that time, God Jiuli had no memory loss, and he took her to visit Lao Lao Guo, passing the Lover's Bridge.
"Big God, shall we write the name, too? Please ask for good luck." Ning Xuemo bought a bronze lock and was about to carve it with a small carving knife.
As soon as Shen Jiuli's sleeves flicked, the lock fell into the water.
"You!" Ning Xuemo glared.
Shen Jiuli took a cool look at her, and suddenly placed an object in her hand. Ning Xuemo spread his hand, and saw a crystal clear and bright jade lock lying in the palm of her hand.
God Jiuli sounded in his ear: "That's too ugly."
Ning Xuemo: "..."
The Great God is indeed the Great God, and everything is the best ...
She engraved the names of two people in one stroke, and connected them with a big heart in the middle.
Ning Xuemo locked the lock on the bridge and looked at the jade lock with great worry.
Would such a lock made of a peerless beautiful jade lock on this bridge, would it be stolen ...
Shen Jiuli moved his fingers slightly, and the white light flashed on the jade lock, becoming like an ordinary copper lock.
Ning Xuemo glanced silently at Jiuli, who returned her a puzzled look.
He set an eternal enchantment for this lock, is there anything wrong?
Ning Xuemo glanced at the jade lock, which was a little funny. Now even if the bridge collapses, the lock is bound to it ...