The two guards were also extremely smart. They immediately understood Ji Yunhuang's intention and bowed back and stopped stopping them.

Ji Yunhuang kept holding Ning Xuemo's hand. Ning Xuemo actually didn't want to be so close to him, but Ji Yunhuang held her little hand tightly with her fingers, and she couldn't get rid of it for a while.

She couldn't use her strength or simply attack the other party, so she had to let him hold it.

Forget it, just shaking hands is not worth it. She was still holding her arms with her brothers in her previous life!

The two of them walked up to the second floor together and finally saw the layout of the second floor at this moment.

The hall is a bit empty, and the most conspicuous is a rounded rosewood table, with a huge piece of painting paper, paint, brush, inkstone... all available.

Two children with extremely clean hands and feet and extremely quick movements were grinding ink, spreading out pigments, and doing some work to start.

There are no ordinary candles in the hall, only a huge night pearl hanging above the painting table. The night pearl is like a small moon, with bright light but not dazzling, illuminating the entire painting table...

The scene was like on the stage, with spotlights shining only in one direction on the stage, and the rest of the place was still a little dim and unclear.

And the master Hanshanyue stood in the shadow at the table, and the pearl light shone brightly on the things behind him, but he was like a silhouette.

Ning Xuemo stood at the entrance of the stairs, still unable to see his face.

It seems that this painting saint does not want people to see his face clearly, and is very good at using the effects of light and shadow. Although he is not masked, it is not much different from masked.

"What's the point of asking me to come up?" Ning Xuemo wanted to arch his hand, but after raising it a little, he found that his hand was still in Ji Yunhuang's hand...

Han Shanyue looked at them, and her eyes paused in their holding hands.

The little Qilin was lying in Ning Xuemo's arms, and it was also staring at the Hanshanyue. It suddenly felt that the air around it seemed to have dropped a little temperature...

Then its eyes suddenly opened wide!

The hair on its body was almost standing up!

Nine...Nine Lords!

Ning Xuemo obviously felt the abnormality of the little Qilin in her arms. She and Xiaoqilin could talk with each other with their hearts at this moment and immediately asked: "Little Apple, what's wrong?"

Xiao Qilin looked at the Han Shanyue again, paused for a moment, and replied: "No... nothing. Yes, it's a little cold." The hair on his body slowly settled down.

A heart beats randomly.

It did recognize him, but the man sent a message in time to prevent it from leaking any!

Xiao Qilin is most afraid of him now, so although he felt sorry for his master if he didn't tell the identity of this person, he still held back and lay down aside.

He... shouldn't be bad for the master, right?

Probably not, he is actually very good to its owner...

There must be his reason to not let it be revealed now.

It is more appropriate to make money in silence.

Ning Xuemo didn't care about Xiao Qilin's subtle emotional changes at this time, and the temperature on the upper floor was indeed much lower than that on the lower floor.

The two children who were waiting here were already wearing jackets.

If Ning Xuemo had not had a strong skill now, he would have been trembling with cold as soon as he came in.

Han Shanyue pointed to Ji Yunhuang in her sleeve: "You stand there." She pointed to Ning Xuemo again: "Come here to polish ink for me."
Chapter completed!