All of a sudden, she was a little upset. "Forget it. Don't spoil the iron until I think of a new look." Pull snow clothes LAN cannot help but say.

In a restaurant.

The table in the elegant room is full of water and land, and the dishes are delicious.

Ning Xuemo took a sip of wine, which was soft and sweet, suitable for women.

Ning Xuemo took a sip and didn't want to drink any more. He slapped the table and called to the shop assistant: "in the fiery spring here, the wine is enough!"

That wine is the strongest one here. It's also very common. Ning Xuemo once drank it and never forgot it.

Xueyilan frowned: "that kind of wine is just a popular wine. If you want to drink spirits, you'd better ask for something else. How about a tourmaline autumn? It's hot enough, and it suits us. "

Ning Xuemo picked up his eyebrows: "I think it's better to have a hot spring. Didn't you often drink this a few days ago?"

Xueyilan is surprised: "that wine has a kind of herb taste, I don't like it. I never drink it. I haven't been drinking lately... "

Ning Xuemo is stunned, his heart sinks and looks at him: "haven't you been drinking lately? Did you forget to drink? "

Snow Yi Lan shakes her head: "how can it?! I haven't been drinking for more than a month. Even if you want to drink it, you can drink tourmaline in autumn, but not fire in spring... "

Ning Xuemo's face changed slightly. She thought of the smell of wine in the tree that day. Although it was light, she could tell clearly.

If it wasn't xueyilan who had drunk wine on the tree that day, who would it be?

Her heart suddenly tightened. If someone else appeared in that place, she could not be aware of it, unless that person's skill was much higher than her.

In this world, people who are much more skilled than her are extremely rare. They can count five fingers.

So - the man was almost there.

"Bang!" When she was distracted, she crushed a glass of wine directly with the help of her fingers, which made her hands wet.

"What's the matter with you?" Xueyi LAN pulls her hand and takes a brocade pad to wipe it for her.

Ning Xuemo shook his head: "nothing."

The air is full of wine, Ning Xuemo's heart is floating.

She remembered in a trance that when the God Jiuli thunder and fire appeared, there seemed to be a faint smell of wine on her body, which was the flavor of the fiery spring. But it was so tense and chaotic that she didn't notice for a moment.

Now I suddenly think of it.

A slight connection between the two situations made her understand the relationship between them.

That day, Jiuli was hidden in that big tree!

With his kung fu, if she doesn't want to see it, she will never see it.

It turns out - he didn't come to fight them!

She also vaguely remembers that there is always a feeling of being peeped at, but no matter how to find someone. Now she finally understood that there was nothing wrong with her intuition.

In those days, someone was actually looking at her

Needless to say, that man is also Jiuli.

He was by her side those days?! If he wants to clean up the door, he should have done it long ago, right? So he's hiding in the dark?

She also remembered the expression of God Jiuli when he received his knife and the words he said when he left.

"Ning Xuemo, you still choose him in this life?"

"OK, I'll let it go You, do what you like. "

Her heartstrings seem to be plucked by someone. Her face is slightly pale. With a click, the chopsticks in her hands are broken into two parts