422 Chapter 422 Xue Mo, come with me
Over the past few days, Ninghou Mansion has been a troublesome, and those officials and others want to hide from Ninghou Mansion far away. ?
Almost no one came to visit her Ninghou Mansion. So she didn't care about the loneliness in front of her door these two days. Now it's very abnormal to think about it! She is now the concubine of the Tianshi, and the ill-inducing Tianshi lived in her mansion. Even the emperor had to flatter him when he saw this Tianshi. There was no reason why those officials who were more sophisticated than monkeys would not come to congratulate him.
Thinking about it now, it seems that this Lord Tianshi pushed all these troubles and etiquettes in advance, so that no one dared to come.
"You are not an official from Changkong Kingdom. If you insist on visiting, will they really dare to stop you?" Ning Xuemo raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea: "Come on, the person who comes is a guest, drink this cup first."
Xijue didn't take her tea, and raised her hand and held her hand. Under the candlelight, his eyes looked at her as if it was ignited: "Xuemo, come with me!"
The boy's palm was not wide enough, but it was extremely powerful. Ning Xuemo's wrist was so painful that she looked up at him, but her feet were not moving: "Go? Where to go?"
"Go anywhere! It's better than waiting here! Are you really planning to marry him?!" Xijue is an action-oriented person, and he pulled her out.
Ning Xuemo's feet seemed to have roots. She did not take back her hand, but just asked him: "Xijue, where can you take me to escape? How dare you break up with this Han Shanyue in your palace?"
Xijue choked: "This is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Ming Palace! Besides, he is just a painting and does not have much power. What if he is named the Heavenly Master of Changkong Kingdom? He can't attack the Ming Palace just because of this. Even if he attacks the Ming Palace, we may not be defeated. It will be hard to say who will win. I believe that Emperor Lexuan will not be so stupid..."
Ning Xuemo sighed. Although Xijue was extremely smart, he was still a fifteen-year-old child.
"Xijue, do you think this Hanshanyue is really a bachelor, and there is no power around you?"
Xijue was stunned: "Isn't it? I sent someone to sort out his information. Although his whereabouts are a little elusive, he is a person every time he appears. He is just a painting saint with high martial arts skills. If Changkong Kingdom does not stand up for him, he will not be able to compete with the Ming Palace."
Ning Xuemo couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, patted his hands, and said in a serious tone: "Xijue, you will be the heir of the Ming King in the future, so you can't think too easily."
Xijue opened his eyes wide and looked at her: "What does it mean?"
"Think about it carefully, Han Shanyue has become famous for more than 60 years. He always has rare treasures on him. Many things are rare in the world. If such a big fat sheep does not have hidden power around him, will those big gangs and families make him so carefree?"
Xijue: "..."
This is true. In fact, whether it is a country or a gang, it requires a lot of money to maintain normal operation. Money will never be too much. This money may not be earned openly, and there are also some secret operations. For example, killing people and robbing goods, such as the so-called killing the rich to help the poor...
And this Mr. Han is such a fat sheep.
Chapter completed!