Ning Xuemo glanced at the county lord of Mingwan: "Have you already escaped?" ”

Lord Mingwan paused, and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Miss Ning." "She had tried to escape the day after she came here, but she had run all around, and she couldn't even find a gap leading to the outside!

Ning Xuemo has studied the pattern of this continent a lot, and naturally has also studied all kinds of famous people, knowing that this Mingwan County Lord is also a genius, once worked as a maid in front of the emperor, and now she is a fourth-level telekinesis, and she is the actual ruler of the Ming Palace, whether it is scheming or resourcefulness, she is first-class, if she is not all the way with Xue Yilan, her words are still credible.

Although Ning Xuemo is a good hand at breaking the enchantment, her skills have not recovered yet, and ten percent of her skills have recovered less than one percent, so naturally she can't break here.

Everything will wait until her skills are restored.

She turned and came back slowly, pausing as she walked to the palace where she lived.

Xue Yilan stood there leaning against the door of the palace in a big red robe, and her lake-like eyes fell on her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ning Xuemo bypassed him and wanted to enter the main hall, but he grabbed his wrist: "How are you recovering?" ”

"Okay." Ning Xuemo wanted to take back his wrist, but his strength was not small, and her physical strength had not recovered, so she couldn't take it back for a while, and her face sank: "Let go!" ”

"Momo, come with me." Xue Yilan didn't let go of her, but pulled her out again.

His palm clamped her wrist painfully, and Ning Xuemo snatched it again: "I'm tired, I don't want to turn anymore, you let go ......"

With a slight force on Xue Yilan's arm, he pulled her to his side, looked into her eyes, and seemed to smile: "Tired? So I'm holding you? ”

Ning Xuemo: "......" She knew that he could do it,

"Xue Yilan, have you always liked to force others so much?"

Xue Yilan took her hand and walked forward: "I usually don't force others, because once someone shows the intention of being forced, I will kill him directly!" The only person I want to force is you, and you should be honored. ”

That's a lot of rhetoric! Robber theory!

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but sneer: "Are you so reluctant to your Momo?" ”

Xue Yilan's steps were sudden, Ning Xuemo was almost pulled by him, she stumbled, hurriedly stood firm, the wound on her heart was pulled like a stab to an awl, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Xue Yilan pulled her closer to her side, raised her sleeve and gently wiped her sweat: "Momo, when you recover the memory of your previous life, you will know how I treat you." ”

Ning Xuemo: "......"

She didn't want to argue with him about whether she was Momo or not, because she had stated countless times these days, but Xue Yilan couldn't listen to it at all.

Her face turned cold: "What if I can't recover?" ”

Damn, even if that Momo is her past life, she doesn't want to recover! She is Ning Xuemo! Not any other woman!

Xue Yilan raised her hand and smoothed her somewhat messy hair, and her tone was affirmative: "Momo, you will recover." ”

At this moment he was taking her on a hillside, and there were dots of flowers swaying on the hillside, which were simple and elegant, and a little out of step with the super gorgeous and extravagant buildings here.

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