Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 309

"Sir, it was Xiao Wang who made some noises to disturb your painting just now. If you are dissatisfied, Xiao Wang hereby apologizes to Your Excellency. This girl is innocent..." Ji Yunhuang stretched out his hand and held Ning Xuemo's hand. He pulled it behind him with vigor, stepped forward, and gently took the responsibility over.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved slightly, and she looked at Ji Yunhuang's back with complicated eyes.

As long as His Royal Highness does not implicate his sister, he is not bad to himself...

"This matter happened because of me, His Royal Highness does not have to bear it for me." Ning Xuemo turned from behind Ji Yunhuang.

She doesn't bite when there are too many lice, and doesn't worry if there are too many debts. Anyway, there are a lot of people who want to make things difficult for her now.

There is no shortage of this strange person in front of him.

What's more, Ning Xuemo has an intuition that this weird person shouldn't embarrass her too much...

"No, this matter has nothing to do with Xuemo, Xiao Wang is the one making the noise, and Xiao Wang is also throwing the cup..." Ji Yunhuang came to tease Ning Xuemo again, trying to drag her back...

Han Shanyue stood on the stairs, watching the two of them scrambling to excuse each other, her dark eyes were slightly fixed, a little unpredictable.

"You two go up together." He said lightly, turned around and went upstairs first.

Ning Xuemo and Ji Yunhuang looked at each other, Ning Xuemo didn't care, just go up!
It's just a few noises, what can this strange person do to her?
She raised her legs and was about to go upstairs, Ji Yunhuang reached out to hold her: "I'll be in front."

A dark shadow flashed at the door, and two people dressed as guards stepped in, standing in front of Ji Yunhuang, with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, don't take any risks."

Ning Xuemo felt that the two guards were making a fuss, but they went to see a strange man, the painting saint, so it seemed like they were going to a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair?
Ji Yunhuang seemed to understand what was going on in Ning Xuemo's mind, and only whispered to her: "Three years ago, a very powerful prince and grandson quarreled with others in front of Han Shanyue, which affected this The master of painting created, but was thrown downstairs by the master of painting with a wave of his sleeves, fell half to death, lay on the bed for more than a year before recovering a bit of vitality, but his kung fu was completely wasted..."

so cruel? !
Ning Xuemo couldn't help but glanced upstairs, it was really hard to equate that person with a brutal person...

"Master, don't be afraid, I'm here." Little Qilin licked her finger very loyally, expressing that he would advance and retreat with her.

"Xuemo, no matter what, I won't let you suffer any more harm." Ji Yunhuang shook her other little hand again.Pushing aside the two guards blocking the way, "Stand back!"

He was very imposing, and the two guards didn't dare to stop him, so they had to retreat to both sides: "Your Highness, please allow your subordinates to follow."

"No need." Ji Yunhuang waved his hand: "You can stay here as your princes."

Han Shanyue didn't like many people, and he didn't allow others to disobey what he said. He said that if two people went in, he would not be allowed to bring his subordinates.

What's more, Ji Yunhuang also has a proud body, and his kung fu is considered top-notch in this continent. If he really wants to make a move, he doesn't believe that he can't do three tricks in front of this painter.

As long as he has supported three moves, the elite guards he arranged outside will rush in...

So he couldn't afford to let the guards lead the charge at this time.

Those two guards were also extremely smart, they immediately understood Ji Yunhuang's intentions, bowed and retreated without stopping.

(End of this chapter)