Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 1065 God, I am saying goodbye to you
Ning Xuemo looked at the chess game, it seemed that the master played it absent-mindedly just now...

Rarely does he have something on his mind...

Ning Xuemo hugged her arms and stood leaning on the pillar of the pavilion without speaking.

"Did you wash it?" Shen Jiuli turned around and looked around her slowly.

Ning Xuemo was washed in the hot spring in Tianshi Mansion. Her hair was still half wet, and her pretty face was still bright red from the mist. It looked like a red apple with dewdrops on it, making people want to bite.

As soon as Shen Jiuli raised his hand, he wanted to pull her into his arms, but Ning Xuemo's figure flashed, avoiding his fingers, and leaning against another pillar.

Shen Jiuli: "..."

She seemed a little distant from him these days.

Ever since the failed forced marriage on the ice field that day, she never let him hug her again...

His arm dropped slowly, and he didn't care, and sat down at the small table: "Accompany me to kill a game?"

Ning Xuemo peeled a grape and threw it into her mouth: "I'm not interested for now. My god, I'm saying goodbye to you."

"Farewell? Where are you going?" Shen Jiuli looked up at her.

"Of course, go back to Ning Mansion. I am not your concubine now, and you are Han Shanyue, so I can't live with you in Tianshi Mansion as your apprentice. I have no name or distinction. I will stay in It’s not possible here, so I’d better go back to Ningfu. Don’t worry, I will also attend the prince’s wedding tomorrow, and I won’t be absent.”

Shen Jiuli looked at her for a moment, put away the chessboard, and didn't hold her back, just said: "Okay, I'll see you off."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She felt a little panicked, turned around and left: "No need, it's just a few steps away."

She walked quickly and left the yard in a short while.

Because it was the middle of winter and it was getting late, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few passing by would be in a hurry.

Ning Xuemo calmed down when she came to the street and was blown by the cold wind.

He patted his head, what happened to him?
Recently, it seems to be a little fussy. The master may have some unspeakable secrets, and the master has his own reasons.Why do I have to argue with him about a status?
Everything will be clear after I reach the eighth level, and there is no rush.

Before the eighth level, I still enjoy this little life of freedom.

She simply sang loudly: "Duke Tian leaned slightly and poured down a jug of wine. How much you can transform the world, you are destined to be romantic. Your brows are beautiful, your chest is majestic, and you are seven-point mad and three-point gentle. True or false, both are what you want. Fame and wealth are exchanged for wine. Sound and appearance are nothing more than flesh and blood. The world is full of sorrows, how many people can be at ease? Leaning on a tall building alone, there will always be someone singing and waiting for you. Madness is hard to stop, I will decide whether I will stay..."

After singing this, the depression in her heart seemed to be much less. Ning Xuemo strode forward and attracted the attention of passers-by, but she didn't care and sang even louder.

"It's such a fame and fortune, you can exchange it for wine, and your voice and appearance are nothing more than flesh and blood!" Someone upstairs clapped their hands lightly, and the applause was crisp and clear in the night, and the voice was clear and clear.

The voice was vaguely familiar, and Ning Xuemo raised her head when she heard it, and saw a person standing flutteringly on the second floor of a restaurant.

Wearing an ordinary green shirt, she looked thin and thin. Although the night was hazy, Ning Xuemo could see her face clearly——
Tian Xueqing, the crown princess in men's clothing.

Ning Xuemo was taken aback, Tian Xueqing looked at her and shook the wine glass in her hand: "Are you interested in having a drink?"

(End of this chapter)