Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 310 Come Here!
Those two guards were also extremely smart, they immediately understood Ji Yunhuang's intentions, bowed and retreated without stopping.

Ji Yunhuang kept holding Ning Xuemo's hand. Ning Xuemo actually didn't want to be so close to him, but Ji Yunhuang's fingers held her little hand tightly, and she couldn't break free for a while.

She couldn't use great strength or simply attack the opponent, so she had to let him hold it.

Forget it, it's just a handshake, and it's not worth anything.In her previous life, she was hanging shoulder to shoulder with her brothers!

The two went up to the second floor together.Finally saw the layout of the second floor at the moment.

The hall is somewhat empty, and the most conspicuous thing is a rosewood table with rounded corners. On the table is a huge drawing paper, paints, brushes, inkstone... everything is available.

There are two very clean hands and feet, and the movements are extremely nimble. The children are grinding the ink, spreading the paint, and doing some laying work.

There are no ordinary candles in the hall, only a huge luminous pearl hanging above the painting table. The luminous pearl is like a small moon, bright but not dazzling, illuminating the entire painting table...

The scene was like being on a stage, where the spotlights only shone in one direction of the stage, and the other places were still a little dim.

And that master Han Shanyue was standing in the shadow in front of the table, the pearl light illuminated the things behind him, but his whole body was like a silhouette,
Ning Xuemo stood at the stairs, still unable to see his face clearly.

It seems that this painter doesn't want people to see his face clearly, and he is very good at using light and shadow effects. Although he is not masked, it is not much different from a mask.

"What is your honor calling me up here?" Ning Xuemo wanted to cup her hands, but she raised her hand and found that her hand was still in Ji Yunhuang's...

Han Shanyue looked over at them, her eyes paused for a moment on their holding hands.

The little unicorn was lying in Ning Xuemo's arms, and it was also staring at that Han Shanyue. It suddenly felt that the air around it seemed to have dropped a little temperature...

And then its eyes suddenly widened!

The hair all over its body is almost standing on end!
Nine... nine!
Ning Xuemo clearly felt that the little unicorn in her arms was abnormal. She and the little unicorn could talk with each other in their hearts at this moment, and immediately asked, "Little Apple, what's wrong?"

The little Qilin took another look at Han Shanyue, paused for a moment, and replied: "No...it's nothing. Yes, it's a little cold." The hair all over his body slowly fell down.

A heart was beating wildly.

It did recognize him, but that person transmitted sound transmission in time to prevent it from revealing anything!
Little Qilin is most afraid of him now, so although he felt sorry for his master for not revealing the identity of this person, he held back his mouth and obediently lay aside.

He... shouldn't be disadvantageous to the master, right?
Probably not, he is actually very kind to its owner...

There must be his reasons for not letting it be revealed now.

It is more appropriate to make a fortune in silence.

Ning Xuemo didn't care about the little Qilin's subtle emotional changes at this time, and besides, the temperature upstairs is indeed much lower than downstairs.

The two boys serving here are already wearing jackets.

If Ning Xuemo hadn't been quite strong now, she would have shivered a few times the first time she came in.

Han Shanyue pointed at Ji Yunhuang with one sleeve: "You stand there." Then pointed to Ning Xuemo: "Come here and grind ink for me."

He made such a big fight to get her to come up, just to make her rub the ink?
(End of this chapter)