Ji Yunhuang supported her subconsciously, her voice full of concern: "Xue Mo, are you okay?" Her little hand was still cold.

Ning Xuemo straightened and shook her head: "It's all right."

Ji Yunhuang sighed, occasionally lowering her head, and suddenly looked at the foot of Ning Xuemo: "How do you ..." She was wearing shoes and socks on one foot, but the other foot was bare, and Bai Shengsheng's little foot stepped on the ground.

Ning Xuemo finally realized that he was bare with one foot. When she teased Shi Tianlong just now, she only wore one pair of shoes and socks, and the other had not had time to wear them ...

She glanced back at the place where she had put her shoes and socks on, empty there. Presumably, she took that shoe and socks with her when she fell into the water.

Because it is relatively remote here, there is only one overgrown weed, and the gravel-covered path passes through. She stepped on so barefoot, very panicked.

She twisted her eyebrows slightly, Ji Yunhuang said, "I'll hold you there?"

Ning Xuemo stepped back subconsciously, still wondering, where did Xiaoqilin go to play? Why didn't you come back?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived!

Not far away, the blue shadow flashed, and Xiao Qilin didn't know which puppet came out in a gust of wind: "Master! Master!"

Suddenly I saw Ning Xuemo's description of howling, and I was startled: "Master, are you falling into the water? I was suddenly uncomfortable just now, as if I was going to die, I want to sense you, but I ca n’t sense it anyway, I have to desperately Come back, master, are you okay? "

Little Kirin talked like a machine gun and crackled. Ning Xuemo's head still hurts a bit. It hurt even more when it was noisy. He waved his hand: "It's okay, I was accounted for by a pervert. It's okay now ... come on, change back to my original body, hold me, my feet hurt ... "

Little Kirin looked at her bare little feet, and there were a few bloodstains on the crystal-soft feet, which looked like a scratched beauty face, which was very distressing.

Little Kirin rolled on the spot, and she recovered her original body. Ning Xuemo flew up, and the two went side by side.

Little Kirin's curious words fluttered in the air: "Master, which pervert calculates you? Speak the little apple to avenge you!"

"No need to mention it. I report it to myself." Ning Xuemo's voice was hoarse, but with a touch of cold.

Although Ji Yunhuang didn't know what happened, listening to Ning Xuemo's tone, she understood that there should be an inside story that she did not know. He couldn't help looking back at Han Shanyue.

The master was still standing there, and the night blurred his face, and he couldn't see how his expression looked, only to make people seem to feel lonely for no reason ...

Ji Yunhuang jumped in his heart, remembering for a moment the picture where the master did not hesitate to cross the air for Ning Xuemo.

Suddenly my heart sank, what happened between Xue Mo and the master? This master seems to be a little different from Ning Xuemo ...

...

Ji Yunhuang brought Ning Xuemo to a warm court. The girl here should have been ordered, bath water, **** soup and clean clothes are well prepared.

Ji Yunhuang was still a bit uneasy about her and wanted to wait outside for her to change and go out again.

But there was news from the **** outside, saying that Long Live is coming and asked him to greet him quickly. The emperor's order was inviolable, and he had to tell the maids a few words, and then he went with the eunuch.

Ning Xuemo soaked in the hot tub for a while, finally warmed her body completely, and drank a bowl of **** soup to chill, which made her more comfortable and recovered her strength a lot.

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