Chapter 1205

Half a sound, she heard herself say: "yes, master."

The sound didn't fluctuate at all.

Cloud Xi looks at her eyes full of pride.

Shen Jiuli looks at Ning Xuemo. He seems to wonder why she suddenly changed her name, but he doesn't say anything. He continues to play chess.

Ning Xuemo droops her eyes and pours a cup of tea for Yunxi.

She suddenly remembered that time, she and Yunxi played chess. He poured the cup of qionghuachun for himself. It was fragrant. Through the fragrance of tea, he saw the gentle face of God Jiuli.

As soon as she lost her mind, the water in the teapot began to pour out a little more. Sprinkled on the cloud of yellow dress.

The cloud Xi lightly shouts, looks to the God nine Li's vision is full of grievances: "nine Li, this is my favorite skirt......"

Ning Xuemo looks at her coldly and doesn't speak.

The God nine Li slightly frowns, looked to the Ning snow Mo's vision many a trace to examine: "how are you to return a responsibility?"? Can't do this well? "

How could he scold her for Yunxi?

She was treated as a servant to pour water for yunwuduan tea, which was her limit. Unexpectedly, she was scolded by the God because of Yunxi!

Ning Xuemo's heart ached suddenly. Then a nameless fire came out.

Put the teapot down suddenly in your hand, and almost hit it on the chessboard with a crack.

The strength is so great that the hot tea is spilled out for most of the time. The hot water instantly turns her hand red, but she seems to have no feeling. She gives a fake smile to the two people sitting opposite: "I'm sorry, I haven't done this. Two people do it by themselves. They have plenty of food and clothing. Goodbye!"

Then he turned and left.

Yunxi is stunned. She looks at Ning Xuemo and Jiuli. She says in surprise, "Jiuli, she..."

Shenjiuli: "..."

Ning Xuemo was walking forward, and suddenly felt a strong lift of his collar. Before he could react, he kept retreating until he stood in front of the chessboard again, and the strength on the collar disappeared.

Ning Xuemo coughs constantly as soon as he lands on the ground. He coughs for a long time before stopping. She raised her eyes angrily, and saw God Jiuli looking at her coldly.

God Jiuli's face is like water, and his voice has a cold meaning: "apologize."

Apologize?

Apologize to Yunxi?

Never!

Ning Xuemo looked at him angrily, and tightly pressed his lips. He would not say a word.

God Jiuli waited for a while, but before she apologized, he moved his hand, and Ning Xuemo backed up a few steps out of the sky, then his body suddenly froze and was set there.

"When to apologize, when to let you go," said the voice of God Jiuli After that, he ignored her and began to play chess with Yunxi.

Ning Xue Mo looks up, and sees his indifferent and waveless face and the slightly rising corners of his mouth.

Good.

Ning Xuemo stood there silently, without saying a word, as if he had been spotted with dumb acupoints.

The way she was fixed was a little strange. It happened to be a walking posture. One hand was raised and the other was put in the hem. One leg was slightly raised and the other was slightly bent.

After standing for a while, Ning Xuemo felt the pain in his arms and legs

Gradually, she began to sweat on her forehead. Her mental strength has not yet recovered, but now she is just an ordinary person.

The time of incense has passed

Her figure was slightly shaken, and she looked up at shenjiuli.

He is still focused on playing chess, and a jade pot is made out of nowhere. Now he is pouring tea for himself, and he conveniently fills a glass of cloud.