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381 Chapter 381 I am here for you

Xijue is still a 14 or 15-year-old child, and is in a high position, and has a stubborn temper.??

Ning Xuemo had a headache and didn't want to have these meaningless arguments with him: "Okay, Your Highness Xijue."

"Take your highness!" Xijue was very stubborn.

Ning Xuemo gritted her teeth: "Okay, Xijue! This is OK, right?"

"Well, that's OK." Xijue achieved his goal and was finally satisfied. He drank the glass of wine. After putting down the glass, he looked at Ning Xuemo and said word by word: "No matter what my identity is, Xuemo, I don't want you to be separated from me."

His sharp and direct gaze made Ning Xuemo's scalp numb, and he just wanted him to divert his attention, so he nodded: "Of course, I won't get along. I always treat you as a friend."

Damn little brat, it turns out that he has such a high status, no wonder he is so arrogant when he talks.

Even when he was her personal bodyguard, he would not call her master like other servants, but rather "Miss Ning".

Now I just shouted "Xuemo, Xuemo".

However, since this little brat has such a high status, how could a guard not take him to Tianshu Mountain for adventure?

She was dressed in such an ordinary down-and-out warrior, which made her look away.

Strangely, his appearance is so similar to the second guard, so there is no need to ask about it, it should be related to blood. Could it be that the second guard also came from the Ming Wang family?

It was revealed that in addition to the direct lineage, the Wang family also has many side branches.

Could it be that the guard No. 2 came from an inconspicuous side branch?

Judging from Xijue's attitude, he had no idea about the existence of the No. 2 guard.

Then the side branch where the No. 2 guard is located should be of little strength and rarely interested, right?

The name is ordinary, even if it is lost, the people from the direct line don’t care, and maybe they don’t know it at all. The poor guard No. 2…

"Xuemo, what are you thinking?" Xijue picked up a chopstick of fish for her, and followed her for the past few days, and already knew her general taste.

"I'm thinking about the No. 2 Guard..." Ning Xuemo replied in a hush.

"Bang!" The fish fell on Ning Xuemo's plate, and soup splashed out.

Fortunately, Xiao Qilin reacted quickly and immediately raised his claws. A water curtain appeared in front of him, blocking the soup and not spilling on Ning Xuemo's dress.

Ning Xuemo came back to her senses and looked at the prince Xi who had lost his face at some point: "You..."

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Xijue said calmly, but gritted his teeth in secret.

He looked at Ning Xuemo with a smile: "Xuemo, can you not miss that person in front of me?!" His voice was a little cold.

If it weren't for him, how could I know you?

Ning Xuemo secretly complained, and she sighed: "Okay, I just thought about it this way. I won't mention him anymore. Why did you stay alone in Tianshu Mountain that day? You're still so down and out..."

"I... this place is not where I speak, I will tell you later." Xijue circumvented the topic and whispered to Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo now, Xijue, who was used to being silent in front of her, seemed to have changed his body and talked a lot more.

The always-indifferent baby smiled faintly on his face, and he often made dishes for her...

Ning Xuemo was quite uncomfortable with this, but she couldn't say anything about him in public.
Chapter completed!
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