Xi Jue was a fourteen-year-old child, and she was in a high position, and she had a kind of bad temper.

Ning Xuemo had a headache and didn't want to make these useless arguments with him: "Okay, His Highness Xi."

"Down the temple!" Xi must be stubborn.

Ning Xuemo gritted his teeth: "Okay, Xi Jue! Is this alright?"

"Well, it's okay." Xi Jue achieved his goal and was finally satisfied. He drank the glass of wine, lowered the glass, and looked at Ning Xuemo, saying, "No matter what I am, Xuemo, I I don't want you and me to be friends. "

With such a sharp and direct look, Ning Xuemo's scalp was numb. He just wanted him to divert his attention, so he nodded: "Naturally, he won't be born. I always treat you as a friend."

Damn little shit, it turns out that with such a high identity, it's no wonder that he usually talks so proudly.

Even as her personal guard, he would not call her master like other servants, but ‘Girl Ning’.

Now I just shouted ‘Xue Mo, Xue Mo’ directly.

However, since this little boy has such a high status, how could a guard not take the adventure of Tianshu Mountain in the first place?

She was so dressed as an ordinary samurai warrior that she even looked away.

Strangely, his appearance has so much similarity to Guard No. 2 and there should be blood relationship without asking. Does Guard No. 2 also come from the Ming family?

Hearing that the royal family has many side branches besides the lineage.

Could the second guard come from a humble side branch?

Seeing Xi Jue's attitude, he didn't even know the existence of No. 2 guard.

The side branch where Guard No. 2 is located should still be weak and seldom concerned?

Even if the name is ordinary, even those who do n’t care about it may not even know it. Poor guard number two ...

"Xue Mo, what are you thinking about?" Xi Jue had chopsticks and fish meat for her and followed her for a few days, already knowing her general taste.

"Thinking about the second guard ..." Ning Xuemo answered.

"Pop!" The fish flew on Ning Xuemo's plate, and soup splashed out.

Fortunately, Kirin responded quickly and immediately lifted her claws. There was an extra water curtain in front of her eyes, blocking the soup from falling on Ning Xuemo's dress.

Ning Xuemo returned to God, looking at Xi Juezi who did not know when to sink his face: "You ..."

"Sorry, my hands slipped." Xi Jue said calmly, but gritted his teeth secretly.

He smiled and looked at Ning Xuemo with a smile: "Xue Mo, can you not think of that person before me ?!" His voice was a little cold.

How would I know you if it wasn't for him?

Ning Xuemo secretly sighed, she sighed: "Well, I just want to think about it that way. Not to mention him. So why did you stay alone in Tianshu Mountain that day? Still so downcast ..."

"I ... this place is not where I speak, I will tell you later." Xi Jue turned away from the topic and talked with Ning Xuemo in a low voice.

Ning Xuemo found that Xi, who was accustomed to being taciturn in front of her, had changed her personality and talked a lot.

There is always a smile on the face of the always indifferent baby, and she will provide dishes for her from time to time ...

He made Ning Xuemo rather unaccustomed to this, but she was not convenient to say anything about him in the public.

What's more, he also solved the embarrassment of sitting alone on the table, making her finally feel like a princess ...

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