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"Master, when Xiao Qilin grows up, marry you as Qilin Queen and let these stupid humans go to see the ghost!" Xiao Apple was indignant.

Ning Xuemo was lowering her head and sniffing a flower. When she heard it laughing, she patted her head: "Let's talk about it when you grow up."

Return to the Queen? Is the little prince of Qilin driven out of the Qilin Holy Land?

This little qilin has grown for two thousand years before it grows to the size of a boy of seven or eight years old. When it becomes an adult, she has long since not known how many times she has been reincarnated.

Because it is autumn, the most chrysanthemums bloom in the garden, yellow, red, white, purple, and even green...

There is a piece of land in the east and a cluster in the west, competing for beauty, swaying and fragrant.

Because there is a special extension of chrysanthemum in modern times, fewer and fewer chrysanthemums are planted.

Although Ning Xuemo has seen many chrysanthemums, this is the first time that there are such a complete variety as today.

She was watching along the way when suddenly someone rushed out of the path and almost hit her!

Ning Xuemo retreated quickly, and the man staggered and bowed to her: "I'm sorry, sorry, Xiaosheng is reckless."

He was a young man, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, handsome and elegant.

He was wearing a sky-blue Confucian shirt with excellent texture, and was obviously a noble young man. This was the first time he met Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo shook her head: "It's okay." She turned around and wanted to walk away.

"Thank you for being generous and reckless. I wonder which lady is a lady, can you enjoy your face and travel with you?" The young man's eyes, like clear water, were filled with a hint of stunning.

Hey, it's rare to meet someone who is not afraid of her.

Ning Xuemo looked at him with great interest and asked back: "Who is the young master?"

"My father, Grand Master Lan, the young student has not yet entered the officialdom..." the young man smiled.

"Who is Dali Temple Qing Lan Yufeng who is you?"

"He is my brother. It turns out that the young lady has also heard of the name of the young lady. The young master is Lan Liushao, whose courtesy name is Yayan, and the young lady can call her the young master."

Ning Xuemo nodded: "Good name." He walked forward.

Lan Liushao was stunned for a moment, and followed up again: "Have you not asked the lady for her name?"

Guan'er, who is as rigorous as Lanyu style, actually has such a romantic and young brother.

Ning Xuemo was about to say his name and scared him when a voice suddenly rang out not far away: "Yayan, this lady is the current sensational figure. Long live the new enthronement of the female Jingyuan Hou, Ning Xuemo Ning." The voice was crisp and a girl.

Lan Liushao was stunned and couldn't help but take a step back.

Ning Xuemo looked over in the direction where the sound came from.

There is a pavilion there, with three men and four women standing in the pavilion, all dressed in a noble manner. It is a combination of handsome men and beautiful women.

The person who spoke was a girl with a long face. She had met Ning Xuemo once and seemed to be a marquis and princess.

As for the people around her, some of them looked familiar, while others didn't even know them.

At this moment, seven pairs of eyes looked here, obviously wanting to watch the show.

Lan Liu Shaojun's face turned slightly red. After taking two steps back, he bowed to Ning Xuemo in a hurry: "It turned out to be Ning Hou, Xiaosheng took the initiative and rude just now."
Chapter completed!