Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 109: Intention of Emperor Zun

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"Eh ..." Emperor Zun only answered a word that was not salty or indifferent, so that Lexuan could not see anything at all, and couldn't guess anything.

Emperor Le Xuan is unwilling, but it is too cold for him here. He can hardly stand still. Before he becomes ice sculpture, he can only choose to retreat first.

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The emperor is entering the village. He neither eats nor drinks. The temple is cold. Even the mosquitoes and flies haven't come in half of their leg hairs. Naturally, he doesn't need to fan him.

The house is also clean as if it had been washed with alcohol, not to mention dust, even the germs can't find one!

In this case, Ning Xuemo really didn't know what he was left to do.

She stood in place for a while, and looked at the girls and boys again. They looked like muddy wood, and closed their eyes slightly, as if settled.

These people are obviously not low in cultivation, and they can't even hear their breath when they are set.

The whole hall is quiet like a tomb of the living dead, no sound can be heard.

Ning Xuemo was a little crazy. The emperor came all the way to occupy such a palace to play ice sculpture?

It doesn't matter if he plays, don't pull her up!

She tossed till now, she hasn't slept yet, she is very sleepy, she misses the big bed she bought in her house ...

Besides, the injuries on her body haven't healed completely. She has been standing for a long time now, and her back hurts a little.

"Xue Mo, enter!" There was a voice from Ji Yunhuang in his ear, and his mouth went straight into her ear, and others would not hear it.

Ning Xuemo glanced at Ji Yunhuang next to him, and found that he also closed his eyes slightly and was in the process of being set. His cultivation is high, so close that Ning Xuemo couldn't hear his breath.

Stand in? Please forgive her not! She would rather go back as a lying corpse than do ice sculptures here!

Ning Xuemo smiled slightly, and suddenly took a step forward, and said, "Di Zun, I don't know if you need any service from Xuemo here?"

Her voice is clear and crisp, like the same stream splashing down on the stone, breaking the deadly silence here, like the first flower blooming on the ice field.

No one dared to speak when Emperor Zun was set!

Ji Yunhuang changed his face slightly, it was too late to stop.

Others, like the resurrected ice sculpture, opened their eyes and looked at those who dared to make such a noise in front of the Emperor.

The Emperor, who has been sitting up, finally opened his eyes, and the dark eyes fell on Ning Xuemo. After a moment, he slowly said, "Are you Ning Xuemo?"

It turns out that the Emperor can also say more. She thought he was a monosyllable animal!

"Yes, the daughter is Ning Xuemo. Thanks to Emperor Zhuang for speaking to Xuemo fairly, so that Xuemo will not die injustice. Thank you here." Quite a few, smiling, showing just four small teeth, which are more standard than the stewardess's standard smile, official, and gentle.

"Come here." Emperor Zun said three more words.

What did he want her to do? Fanning, pinching shoulders, or lame?

Ning Xuemo had a few questions in her head, but she also knew that she could not disobey them. She walked over and stood at a distance of one meter and five meters from him.

Without saying a word, she seemed to be dragged by something inexplicable under her feet, and she fluttered into the Emperor's arms!

I go! She didn't want to hug a big ice cube!