"Sir, it's Xiao Wang who just made some noises to disturb Mr.'s painting. If you have any dissatisfaction, Xiao Wang apologizes to you here. This girl is innocent..." Ji Yunhuang stretched out her hand and pulled Ning Xuemo quietly behind her, stood up, and gently took the responsibility over.?

Ning Xuemo's heart moved slightly, and his eyes looked at Ji Yunhuang's back with a complex look.

As long as this prince does not involve his sister, he is pretty good to him...

"This matter is caused by me, and the Crown Prince doesn't have to bear it for me." Ning Xuemo turned from behind Ji Yunhuang.

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

There is no shortage of this weird guy in front of me.

What's more, Ning Xuemo had an intuition that he felt that this weird person wouldn't make things too difficult for her...

"No, this matter has nothing to do with Xue Mo. It's Xiao Wang who is making noise, and it's Xiao Wang who is throwing the cup..." Ji Yunhuang came to talk to Ning Xue Mo again, wanting to pull her back...

Han Shanyue stood on the stairs and watched them fight to excuse each other. Moi Black's eyes were slightly condensed, a little unpredictable.

"You two will come up together." He spoke lightly, turned around and went upstairs first.

Ning Xuemo and Ji Yunhuang looked at each other, but Ning Xuemo didn't care, just go up!

But just a few noises, how could this weird person do to her?

She raised her legs and was about to go upstairs. Ji Yunhuang reached out and grabbed her: "I'll be in front."

A black shadow flashed at the door, and two men dressed as guards flashed in, blocking Ji Yunhuang with a serious look on their faces: "Your Highness, don't take risks."

Ning Xuemo felt that these two guards were a little fussy. But when he saw a strange man, the painting saint, was it like he was going to break into the den of a dragon's pond?

Ji Yunhuang seemed to understand Ning Xuemo's thoughts, and only quietly said to her: "Three years ago, a powerful prince, Prince Sun, quarreled with someone in front of Han Shanyue, which affected the creation of this painting saint. He was thrown down the stairs by the painting saint with a wave of his sleeve and fell to death. He lay on the bed for more than a year before he recovered a little bit of anger, but his kung fu was completely useless..."

So cruel?!

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but look upstairs. It was really hard to equate that person with the cruel person...

"Master, don't be afraid, I'm here." Xiao Qilin licked her finger loyally, expressing his desire to advance and retreat with her.

"Xuemo, no matter what, I will not let you suffer any harm." Ji Yunhuang shook her other little hand and casually pushed away the two guards blocking the road: "You back!"

He was very powerful, and the two guards did not dare to stop him anymore, so they had to retreat to both sides: "Your Highness, please allow your subordinates to follow."

"No need." Ji Yunhuang waved: "You can do it here."

Hanshanyue is not very happy, and he does not allow others to disobey what he says. He said that if he lets two people in, he will not allow him to take his subordinates with him again.

What's more, Ji Yunhuang is also proud, and his kung fu is also top-notch in this Big 6. If he really wants to start, he doesn't believe that he can't walk three moves in front of this painting saint.

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

So he couldn't make it possible for the guards to take the lead and raise their courage at this time.
Chapter completed!