There is a log bench on the hillside, which is antique and has a unique wild taste.

Xue Yilan pulled her down on the bench: "Momo, do you feel that the scenery here looks familiar?"

Ning Xuemo glanced around and shook her head straightforwardly: "No!"

"We used to come to this place, and you also like the scenery here." Xue Yilan was a little unwilling to give up.

It’s the past again! It’s the matter between him and Momo again!

Ning Xuemo was too lazy to touch, so she simply sat on the bench and closed her eyes to rest.

Her head was suddenly opened from behind. She opened her eyes in shock and subconsciously wanted to turn around. Xue Yilan held her down: "Momo, what style do you like?" She said while combing her long head.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She suddenly felt a little irritated and wanted to stand up, but Xue Yilan simply pointed her acupoint and let her sit steadily in front of him. His fingers were clever and in a moment, she combed her a beautiful shape. After finishing it, she took out a bronze mirror to take a look at her: "Come on, Momo, this is your favorite style, are you satisfied?"

The bronze mirror reflected a girl with pale face, delicate facial features, black hair covering her forehead, ink shawl, and a wreath on her head. It was woven from the elegant and light flowers, which made her face look a bit brighter.

To be honest, this style is indeed not ugly. Ning Xuemo might really like this style if she was usually a normal person, but Xue Yilan now obviously dressed up as another woman, which made her feel particularly unhappy!

She has a very urge to grab this type of thing!

She closed her eyes and didn't want to speak anymore.

Xue Yilan looked at her for a moment, but did not force her to untie her acupoints and pulled her up again: "Let's go somewhere else."

Since he couldn't resist, Ning Xuemo simply let him lead him away.

Xue Yilan held her hand and walked through one place after another. Each place had a characteristic. Ning Xuemo keenly felt that the scenery of this place seemed to be a comprehensive version of several places.

Just like a certain film and television city, many scenes are pieced together, all of which are "cloned"...

Whenever she goes to a place, Xue Yilan will inevitably ask her if she has any impression. Ning Xuemo is also very calm and has no impression at all.

After two or three hours of this, Ning Xuemo's body was still too weak. After walking for so long, she began to sweat on her head. She looked at Xue Yilan: "How long do you plan to move?"

Xue Yilan looked at her face, and her eyes fainted slightly: "Go back and rest."

At night.

A few stars in the sky are deserted,

Princess Mingwan changed the medicine for Ning Xuemo. When she looked up, she saw Xue Yilan sitting alone on the top of the hall drinking.

He was tall and straight, but there was a bit of depressed and lonely atmosphere, with a few jars of wine piled up beside him. He was holding one in his hand and raising his head to drink, which showed a drunken aura of the legendary poet.

Princess Mingwan's heart moved slightly, jumped up, grabbed a jar of wine from him, and cut off the mouth of the jar with one palm: "What's the point of drinking alone? I'll drink it with you!"

Xue Yilan originally saw her coming up and moved her fingers and wanted to throw her down. When she heard this, she no longer had the intention to throw her down. She just raised the wine jar: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!