All the towers are snow-white, as if they were made of snow. There are clusters of bamboo planted in the courtyard of the pavilions, and the sound of silences comes with the breeze.

The yard where Ning Xuemo appeared has bamboo and plums. It is not winter, but the plums bloom beautifully, with bright red spots spreading on the branches.

Ning Xuemo looked at the green bamboo on the left, then at the plum blossom on the right, and the corner of her lips twitched. She didn't feel the elegance in the gentleman's mouth, but instead felt a little weird...

Although plum and bamboo are both the Four Gentlemen, they should not be kept in the same season.

This was the first time she saw plum and bamboo complement each other.

What's more, she saw a few wild chrysanthemums swaying in the corner of the wall.

It’s great. There are three kinds of four gentlemen in a yard, and there is only one orchid...

By the way, whose yard is this with such a tasteful yard? Why did she come here?

Ning Xuemo stood in the yard and thought for a while. She was thinking about whether to go in and take a look.

As soon as the door of the main hall opened, two women walked out.

The two women were dressed almost the same, both wearing white skirts with cloud patterns on the skirt.

Ning Xuemo's heart sank slightly! She is not unfamiliar with this pattern. She has seen it twice in Tianshu Mountain, and both times were unhappy.

Worship to the Ming Cult!

They are worshipped by the Ming Cult!

Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on the plaque of the main hall door again, and the white auspicious cloud pattern was wrapped in three big words "Qingluan Palace"

Ning Xuemo's body couldn't help but retreat one foot.

She wouldn't have really come to the Ming Cult's lair forever, right?

This is the residence of Ye Qingluan, the leader of the Ming Cult?

Ning Xuemo has been famous for this leader for a long time. The only female disciple of the Emperor, who is famous for protecting his shorts, and his disciples almost walked sideways in this Great Six...

Damn, she was at Xue Yilan just now, but just thinking about it, the strange wind really brought her here!

She was obviously inconsistent with the Ming Cult. She was plotted by the Ming Cult disciples twice and almost lost her life. Although she survived in the end, she also invisibly formed a bond with the Ming Cult.

She and Ye Qingluan are enemies...

Ye Qingluan has amazing magic and can use spells that dispel human souls. If she accidentally breaks in, she is afraid she won’t give her good fruits!

Now she is far from being a match for this person, so she just took advantage of the fact that no one appeared and fled far away!

Just as she was about to turn around, her body suddenly tightened, as if she was suddenly caught by something. She was shocked and looked around and found that she was trapped in a pale white net.

"Master!" The two women who just came out knelt down towards the palace gate.

Ning Xuemo also looked up when he heard the sound, and his heart moved again!

A woman in white robe stood at the entrance of the hall, half-tied, fixed with a white jade hairpin, with a light red lips and a high nose. Her facial features were beautiful, and her white robe looked like a kind of beauty that made Ning Xuemo instantly remembered the little dragon girl of the ancient tomb school.

However, looking at her raised eyebrows and the corners of her eyes that were raised, she felt like she was not angry and mighty when she looked at people, and she looked a little cold and harsh. It reminded Ning Xuemo of Li Mochou, who was hurt and killed countless people for love...

For some reason, Ning Xuemo looked at her eyebrows and eyes and seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

The woman looked like a 22-year-old girl, but her cold and solemn temperament was unreasonably given a sense of vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!