The two were too close, so that Ning Xuemo could almost count how many eyelashes he had.

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

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

"What are you talking about?" Emperor said 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 that she was comfortable and almost moved out the lines of Jin Yong's novel.

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

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

Emperor Zun is so arrogant, let alone rivers and lakes, even if the emperor of this continent saw him so respectfully, grandson-like waiter.

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

This emperor is so ugly, she didn'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: "Slick tongue, I don't know ..." In a word, he stopped here, his head and tail disappeared.

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

She waited for a while, but the Emperor didn't talk down, and wiped his hands slowly with the Kampa.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

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

Emperor Zun was rubbing his hands with Jinpa. He wiped them very carefully, one by one, without even letting his fingers go. Wen Yan stared at her, raised her hand, and a green date flew into Ning Xuemo's palm: "I ate it."

Ning Xuemo is an expert in poisoning. She can see that it is poisonous and not poisonous when she passes something by her hand.

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

She gave a quiet glance at the papa just thrown away by Emperor Zun. Obviously, the Emperor had a serious fetishism and was disdainful to have physical contact with anyone, so she held her wrist in a handkerchief. Don't say, wipe your hands after shaking ...

She smiled slightly, raised her sleeves, and wiped the dates fiercely. After almost removing a layer of date skin, she barely put it in her mouth, chewed a few times, and smiled like a flower: "Thanks to the Emperor for granting dates. "

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

Emperor Zun: "..." He looked at the sleeves that had been torn off by the Ning Xuemo after the date had been rubbed and thrown on the ground. The sleeves were lying with the handkerchief he threw.

Emperor's eyes stared on her face for a moment, a sleeve waved, and the two pieces of cloth on the ground disappeared instantly. Two airflows started in place, and they circled around Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo trembled instantly, her eyes were poisoned, and she could see that the two streams of air were just the handkerchiefs and sleeves that had been vaporized ...

This Emperor ’s skill can not be underestimated, he can gasify the item instantly, it does not seem to be an old **** stick, there are still two brushes under his hand!

Those two streams of air would almost freeze her whole body, and 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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