Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1186: Sooner or later she will get this account

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Xue Yilan looked at Ning Xuemo next to her. When her heart moved, she smiled slightly at the young girl. The smile was shallow, like a flower: "Yes." She also poured a cup of tea for her.

The girl was flattered, and she took a sip of tea in a very ladylike manner, and then had nothing to say with Xue Yilan.

Xue Yilan dealt with her casually, while secretly inspecting Ning Xuemo's face, she wanted to see a trace of strangeness in her face.

However, Ning Xuemo didn't even notice him here. The table was near the window. Her eyes were peering out the window and her eyes were empty. I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Xue Yilan suddenly felt faint, and he clenched his fists secretly.

Ning Xuemo now looks exactly like Xueyi Mo of previous lives!

Gloomy, calm, as if not paying attention to anything, and hiding everything in her heart, making people wonder what she was thinking.

"Emperor! Emperor is here! Emperor is present!" An exclamation exclaimed suddenly from downstairs, which instantly made the whole teahouse boil.

Ning Xuemo, who has always been fascinated, also straightened up, shaking the tea cup in his hand and pouring a handful of tea.

Xue Yilan's eyes were dark, and she raised her hand and did not know where to pull out a piece of parchment to dry the tea stains on her hand: "Why so careless?"

The rebuke was spoken in her mouth, but her hands were soft, as if heavier would scratch her delicate skin.

The water was quite hot, and her fingertips were red, she seemed to be unaware, and the reprimand against Xue Yilan was unheard of, and her eyes looked directly down.

Everywhere the Emperor appears, he will not be notified in advance. Of course, no matter where he appears, he will cause a great sensation.

It's the same this time. As Ning Xuemo saw ten years ago, the group of people who surrounded the emperor's sedan seemed to emerge from the ground, slowly walking across the wide street below. Wherever I go, kneel down ...

Everything seems to repeat itself ten years ago. Even the boys, the maids, and the clothes they wear are still the same.

Ning Xuemo watched the extremely noble carriage slowly moving forward under the crowds of people, and it felt like a time of renewal.

She slowly tightened her fingers holding the tea cup and looked down at the carriage with her eyes slightly lowered.

Not him! It's not him in the carriage! Sitting inside should be the fake Emperor Zunwumo!

Although the curtain of the carriage is surrounded, Ning Xuemo has reached this conclusion by virtue of his keen sixth sense.

Her gaze fell on the carriage again, and there was a cold sharpness in her eyes!

This Wumo conspired against her ten years ago, almost letting her lose her life, and letting her fall into Xueyilan's hands and be held incarcerated for ten years.

He hurt her so miserably, but he still leisurely made his false emperor, and it seemed that he was not punished ...

He thought that her affairs were covered up by his clever tricks, so he could still live so moisturized, but he pitted her into hell. Sooner or later, she would ask for this account!

Probably her eyes are too strong. Wumo in the carriage passing below was shocked slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Ning Xuemo in this direction.

Ning Xuemo is sitting on the second floor of the tea house, and the window is half open. Ning Xuemo only reveals a small half of her body. Looking from the direction of Wumo, she can only see her Mazi face ...