Xueyimo obviously doesn't believe in this good luck!

"yes." God Jiuli answered two words.

The eyes of the snow clothes road are bent like the moon. She's eating her own winning pastry and her fingers are still shaking.

"Why do you have to stay here? Don't tell us that you are homeless. With your intelligence, you can live well everywhere. " Shen Jiuli looks at her and asks.

"Because --" the light of snow clothes turned back to the face of God Jiuli, looked at him awkwardly for a moment, and finally said a word that made the world shaking: "because I like you, God Zun, I am a stranger, I like you for hundreds of years..."

"Pa!" The teacup in Jiuli's hand fell to the ground!

Is holding the arm to see the lively Ning snow Mo heart is also a shake!

It's not surprising that the snow clothed road never stops talking

As soon as an idea came to her, she heard a voice that seemed to come across the mountains and rivers: "master, master, are you awake? Do you want to go to Yefeng? "

Little Kirin!

Ye Feng!

Ning Xuemo is a spirited girl. Her dream which just can't be dispelled suddenly melts like spring snow.

The bed curtain of the lotus leaf field, the soft bedding, the warm sunshine shooting into the house

This is the temple of emperor tianyinfeng, and it's also her temporary residence.

Suddenly she woke up a little bit covered, raised her hand to lift her hair, she vaguely remember to have a long dream, in the dream There seems to be a God in the dream, and a girl

Eh, she can remember a little dream in a trance! It has never been!

Is that supposed to be a good thing? She never remembers the dream. Is she going to recover?

She was busy recalling the scene in her dream, but she only remembered a few fragments. These fragments were very scattered, very fragmented, and he could hardly put them together.

I only remember that Da Shen seemed to play chess with a girl, and finally let that girl play a game!

Cut, God never let her play chess!

She didn't get a snack!

There is some confusion in her mind. Xiaoqilin's telepathy comes back: "master, master, are you awake? Tomorrow is the day of Yan Ziyuan's wedding. Didn't you say you wanted to see it? "

Yan Ziyuan? Ye Feng?!

God, she's so busy these days that she's left these two friends out of the blue!

Miserable, miserable! Yan Ziyuan will get married tomorrow, and her mount Fulian is four or five thousand miles away from Daliang city! She can't even fly in a day!

Thinking of the loneliness of Ye Feng, Yan Ziyuan treats her well

Ning Xuemo can't help clapping his forehead with his hand, and all his sleepiness is gone.

Yan Ziyuan's marriage is obviously strange, but Ye Feng is not good at stirring up the situation. He will only be sad silently, guard silently, and may not stop in time! Once wooden boat, these two people will regret sad life!

So she will go there before Yan Ziyuan's wedding anyway!

With her present ability, she can't do it obviously, so she has to ask for help.

She sprang up from the bed, but was touched by something hard. She looked down and found a shiny object beside her pillow.

Moonlight!

She remembered that she always put it in the heaven and earth bag. When did she run out by herself? It's right under her pillow

Maybe she wanted to see it again before she went to bed, so she felt it vaguely, right?

Ning Xuemo is in a hurry to go out. At this time, he doesn't care much.