Chapter 111 Unpredictable Emperor Zun

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

She doesn't know what this Emperor Zun's face looks like, but the eyelashes are really handsome, long, dense, and distinct...

False eyelashes he can't wear, right? The eyes are as black as ink, like wearing beauty contact lenses...

"What are you slandering this seat?" Emperor Zun said again.

"How can there be?! Emperor Zun Wencheng Wude, unified..." Ning Xuemo naturally refused to 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 Zun: "Unification what?" The voice was cold.

"Uh, Xuemo is saying that Emperor Zun's Wencheng is a martial virtue, and the whole world obeys." Ning Xuemo changed his words in time, and did not say "unification of the rivers and lakes".

The emperor is so arrogant, not to mention the rivers and lakes, even if the emperor of this continent sees him, he is so respectful and waits like a grandson.

Unifying Jianghu is no longer to praise him, but to underestimate his prestige.

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

Emperor Zun looked at her lightly for a moment, and finally let go of her hand: "You slick your tongue, I don't know..." The sentence stopped here, and the head and tail were lost.

Ning Xuemo raised her eyes to look at him, but his mask was too tight, she couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone what he wanted to say.

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

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She took two steps back: "The Emperor must have nothing to do with Xue Mo, and Xue Mo will retire."

Emperor Zun was wiping his hands with a brocade handkerchief, and he wiped it very carefully, one by one, not even letting go of the crevices of his fingers. Wen Yan stared at her, raised his hand, and a green jujube flew into Ning Xuemo's palm: "Eat it."

Ning Xuemo is a master of poison, she can tell if something is poisonous or not as soon as it passes her hand.

She held the jujube lightly in her hand, and knew that it was not poisonous, nor was it poisoned, it was a clean thing, and she should be fine if she ate it.

She glanced calmly at the handkerchief that the emperor had just thrown away. Obviously, the emperor had a very serious cleanliness and disdain to have physical contact with anyone, so he put the handkerchief on her wrist. Don't say, wipe your hands after shaking...

She smiled slightly, picked up one of her sleeves, and wiped the jujube ruthlessly, almost wiping off a layer of jujube peel before putting it in her mouth reluctantly, chewing it a few times, and smiling like a flower: "Thank you Emperor for the jujube. "

This jujube looks so green, but it tastes extremely sweet, with a strong jujube fragrance, which makes her mouth salivate in an instant.

Emperor Zun: "..." He looked at the sleeve that Ning Xuemo tore off the jujube and threw it on the ground. It was very immortal. The sleeve was lying with the handkerchief he threw.

Emperor Zun stared at her face for a moment, waved his sleeves, the two pieces of fabric on the ground disappeared instantly, and two air currents formed in place, circling around Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo shuddered instantly, her eyes were poisonous, and she could already see that the two air currents were the handkerchief and sleeves that had been vaporized...

The power of this emperor should not be underestimated. He can actually vaporize items in an instant. It seems that he is not purely an old magic stick. He still has two brushes under his hands!

The two air currents almost froze her whole body, she desperately mobilized her inner strength to circulate in her body so as not to be instantly condensed into an ice sculpture,