Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 111: Unpredictable Emperor


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The two are too close. Ning Xuemo can almost count how many eyelashes he has.

She doesn't know what the emperor's face looks like, but look at the eyelashes is really handsome, long, dense, and well-defined ...

The false eyelashes he doesn't wear? Eyes are as black as ink, like wearing beautiful pupils ...

"What are you talking about?" said Emperor again.

"Where is it ?! Emperor Zun Wencheng Wude, unified ..." Ning Xuemo naturally did not admit it, his eyes were clearer and more innocent.

She said it smoothly, and almost moved out the lines of Jin Yong's novel.

Emperor: "What is unified?" The voice was faint and cold.

"Um, Xuemo said that Emperor Wenzun became a martial art, and all the world served him." Ning Xuemo changed his mouth in time, and did not say `` one dominance ''.

The emperor is so bullish, not to mention the rivers and lakes, even the emperor of this continent saw him with such respectful, grandson-like service.

Unification of the rivers and lakes is no longer a boast of him, but his power is downplayed.

This emperor is so ugly, she doesn't want to be frozen into an ice sculpture by him because of a word.

Emperor Zun looked at her lightly for a moment, and finally let go of her hand: "You have a smooth mouth, I don't know ..." In a word, I stopped here, no head or end.

Ning Xuemo looked up at him, but his mask was so tight that she couldn't see his expression, let alone what he wanted to say behind him.

She waited for a while, but the Emperor didn't say any more, and wiped his hands slowly with the Jinpa.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She stepped back two steps: "Di Zun presumably has nothing to do with Xuemo, Xuemo quits."

The emperor is rubbing his hands with Jinpa. He wipes them very carefully, one by one, not even the fingers. Wen Yan stared at her, raised her hand, and a green date flew into Ning Xuemo's palm: "I ate it."

Ning Xuemo is a master of poison. She can see that it is poisonous and not poisoned when she passes something by her hand.

Gently holding the date in her hand, she knew that it was not poisonous, nor was it held down. It was a clean thing, and she should have no problem eating it.

She glanced at the papa just thrown away by Emperor Zun. Obviously, the Emperor had a serious fetishism and was disdainful of having physical contact with anyone, so she held it in her handkerchief. She didn't say anything on her wrist, but she wiped her hands after holding it ...

She smiled slightly, picked up a sleeve of her sleeve, and wiped the date fiercely. After almost erasing a layer of date skin, she barely put it in her mouth, chewed a few times, and smiled like a flower: "Thank you Emperor Give the date. "

This jujube looks green and terribly, it tastes extremely sweet, with a strong jujube scent, which makes her lively in an instant.

Emperor: "..." He looked at the sleeves that had been torn off the ground by Ning Xuemo after rubbing the dates, and he was so dead that the sleeves were lying with the handkerchief he threw.

Emperor's eyes stared on her face for a moment, and the sleeves waved, and the two pieces of cloth on the ground disappeared instantly, and two air currents flowed in place, and Ning Xuemo turned around.

Ning Xuemo shivered for a moment, she was poisoned, and she could see that the two streams of air were just the handkerchiefs and sleeves that had been vaporized ...

The skill of this emperor is really not to be underestimated. It can gasify the item instantly. It does not seem to be an old **** stick. There are still two brushes under the hand!

The two streams of air will almost freeze her whole body. She desperately mobilized the internal force to circulate in her body so as not to be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.


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