Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 707: Isn’t that a nightmare?

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Loli's face and devil figure are her most realistic portrayal now!

Ning Xuemo is satisfied!

At this time, she had the heart to look at the furnishings around her.

Folding screen, flower stand, case table, exuding a scent of scent ...

Everything is exquisite in quaint, pleasing to the eye.

This room is not affordable for the average person.

Is this still Rongyue Tianlan's island?

The sun shines through the window screen, with a slight warmth, jumping in the room, jumping in her palms, also calming her slightly impetuous heart.

Silent, serene, sunny, Ning Xuemo breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems she hasn't tasted this peaceful time for a long time.

She has a momentary expression, forced to turn into a cat, runs wild, and is arrested and tortured, as if it was just a nightmare. Waking up is still blooming and the day is better ...

Isn't that a nightmare?

So specific, so thrilling, it's really not a nightmare.

Besides, the dreams of her life have never been remembered!

But I remember this very clearly. The scenes at that time can be played back in my mind like a movie.

However, she always feels like something is missing and something is missing. It seems like an episode to forget ...

But she couldn't remember what it was.

Xiao Sheng came in, rippling like spring breeze, with soothing power, it seemed to be able to heal all wounds.

Ning Xuemo's heart jumped! The sound of the flute for no reason made her have a delusional illusion, as if I had heard it years ago and was fascinated ...

She put on her shoes and ran out, and the scene in the courtyard made her stagger again.

This yard is not large. It has pink walls and green tiles. There are bamboo repairs and big stones in the courtyard. The layout is original, but it gives her a familiar taste.

The sound of the flute came from outside the courtyard, and there were green leaves in the wind dancing lightly with the flute.

It is late autumn, and the courtyard is a little bit cold.

Ning Xuemo thought about it, ran back to the house, found a cloak, and ran out of the yard.

If she's right, the flute sound should be played by the romantic boy of Rong Yuetian.

After all, this is his home. Only such shocking and brilliant characters can play such a straight flute.

He saved himself, and he deserved to thank others. By the way, ask Ye Feng's whereabouts.

There is another world outside the courtyard.

Ning Xuemo saw all the scenery outside, and her heart jumped again.

Feng Ge Longlou Lianxiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi made tobacco.

These two poems are a true portrayal of the architecture here.

White jade is brick, sapphire is tile, pavilions and pavilions are rolling up and down, built along the mountain, it seems to be directly connected to heaven.

Magnificent, more magnificent and towering than the Imperial Palace she saw.

The palace gives her a sense of splendor, and it feels like a temple in ancient times. Sacred and solemn.

These did not surprise Ning Xuemo, but the layout of the building reminded her of a place--the place where the worship of Ye Qingming by the Ming religion!

It's just a comparison with here. Ye Qingyu's place is like a copy of the place here.

The essence of the ingredients is not as good as here, and the size is not as good as here ...

Her place is smaller than here ...

With Ye Qingzhang's obsession with Emperor Zun, she cloned the place where Emperor Zun lived. Will not go to clone the island layout of Rongyue Tianlang ...

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