Chapter 416 : This Posture Was Not a Normal Type of Pain (1/2)

Chapter 416 : This Posture Was Not a Normal Type of Pain

His body emitted a type of aura that automatically made people scared and controlled. They naturally did not dare get angry or tell lies.

Old Zhong was actually someone who did not easily trust others. However, for some reason, he felt that this Master Han was very trustworthy.

He respectfully told Han Shanyue everything Ning Xuemo had gone through recently. Obviously, it was only everything that he knew.

Han Shanyue did not say a word as he listened to him talk. Some of these things he was aware of. Some of these things he was not…

……

Ning Xuemo was tired out by the people that the old Emperor had sent last night, so after returning to her residence, she went to her room and slept.

This nap was very sweet. She slept from ten in the morning to dusk.

After waking up, she discovered that the light outside the window had come through the muslin curtain, perfectly landing on a person’s body.

This person had his back to her and was currently sitting at a table, drawing. The light cast a faint golden glow around him, making him look even more elegant and beautiful.

However, seeing him, Ning Xuemo’s happy feelings completely vanished!

She suddenly sat up and said, “Why are you here?!”

Ning Xuemo was very particular about her bedroom and was extremely secretive about its location.

Her bedroom did not permit anyone to come in. She had even set up a spell outside her bedroom to ward off people.

To get into her bedroom, they would first have to break the spell…

And if someone broke the spell, then she, the spell caster, would have no way of not knowing!

That person was naturally Han Shanyue. He did not answer Ning Xuemo, but rather raised the painting in his hand and asked, “How do you know this man?”

Ning Xuemo looked at the painting, and her heart jumped slightly!

The painting was of a red-clothed man. His face was as beautiful as a painting, and his aura was as elegant as a poem. His clothing were like the red clouds from a sunset or sunrise.

It was precisely Xiu Yilan! That red-clothed evildoer was clearly drawn by Han Shanyue! It seemed as though he could immediately jump out from the painting.