Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 342
The conversation between two of them reached her ears, causing her to open her slightly closed eyes.

"This lady of the Marquis of Jingyuan has completely turned herself around today. This time, there are so many rewards for Long Live! From now on, she will not have to worry about wearing gold and silver. If anyone marries her, it will be worthwhile... "

"Marry her? Brother Liu, are you kidding me! She is the bastard star that Emperor Zun and Master Han Shanyue judged personally! Whoever marry will conquer whom! Do you still want to marry her?"

"Well... so what if she's a broom star? I heard that she's pretty, has excellent medical skills, and has money... a woman like this will be willing to marry a woman like her, even if she kills her!"

"Haha, brother Liu, you won't be tempted by her, will you? Do you want to marry her and save decades of struggle? That's right, your Liu family is already defeated now. If you marry her, you will get her family property and let the whole Liu The family lives a good life, it is worth sacrificing you..."

"I don't care about her family property, I just think she is actually quite pitiful. If no one wants it, I can make it difficult..."

Ning Xuemo lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing half of her face, and glanced at the two people.

They were two passing scholars, who were standing in the crowd and commenting on the sedan chair at the moment, when they suddenly saw half of Ning Xuemo's face, their minds were shocked, and half of their bodies froze!

The little girl is so beautiful, especially when she smiles at them!
"Brother Liu, she is looking at me..."

"Brother Zhang, you are mistaken, she is clearly looking at me..." The two of them suddenly felt that if they could marry such a girl, it would be worth it even if they died immediately!
Those two people responded to Ning Xuemo with big smiles.

Ning Xuemo stretched out a small hand as white as jade, flicking her fingertips lightly.

Those two people felt numbness in their palms, and when they looked down, there were actually two melon seeds lying in their palms...

The melon seed shell thrown by the beauty!Is it interesting for a beauty to throw melon seeds at herself?
The two held the melon seed shell tightly, as if they were holding some treasure.

The corners of Ning Xuemo's lips curled slightly, and the two of them would soon discover that the melon seed shell was not an ordinary melon seed shell, but one with added ingredients.

They will pay a price for today's gossip, and their whole body will be itchy for seven or eight days...

She was about to put down the car curtain when she suddenly sensed something and looked towards the second floor of an elegant small building beside the street.

The second floor is guardrailed, and a man is sitting on the railing.

Obviously he was on the second floor, not too far away, but Ning Xuemo couldn't see his face clearly, only saw his azure robe flapping gently in the breeze.

There was a small red clay stove by his side, and on the stove was a small pot with a strange appearance, and white mist rose from the pot, half-enveloping the figure of the man in the faint mist.

Green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove, it will snow in the evening, can you have a glass?

When Ning Xuemo saw him, this ancient poem immediately came to mind.

I just feel that this poem matches this person very well. Although it is early autumn, the autumn tiger is rampant, and it will never snow.

But that person sat there, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of the world, but he seemed to be isolated from the world, cold and indifferent, untouched by the world.

Although that person was just a silhouette, Ning Xuemo still recognized him.

Han Shanyue!
The painting saint who threw her out of the window and gave her a broom star title!
How could this bastard be here?

(End of this chapter)