Chapter 52 Little Dragon Girl!
"It doesn't matter." Ji Yunhuang replied casually. After answering, she was a little puzzled. What did she misunderstand him?
"Then His Royal Highness must be going to the guest room tonight? His Royal Highness is so benevolent and righteous that Xue Mo can't repay it—"
Ning Xuemo closed his mouth before giving him a high hat, and stared at Ji Yunhuang's sleeves in surprise at the soft cords that were tied to the ends of the pillar: "What does Your Highness Prince mean?"
Ji Yunhuang fluttered up, lying on the soft rope, the soft rope swayed slightly, his shirt fluttered lightly, and he looked like he was lying in the air: "This king is sleeping here tonight."
Little Dragon Girl!
No, Xiaolong Nan--
God, could it be that His Royal Highness is a descendant of the ancient tomb faction?
I heard that he is under the sect of the world's largest sect. Could it be that the world's largest sect is actually a branch of the ancient tomb sect?
"His Royal Highness, do you all sleep like this in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect?"
Ji Yunhuang turned over slightly on the soft rope: "Little girl is talking nonsense, what kind of Sun Moon Sect? It's Sun Moon Sect!"
Ning Xuemo touched her nose. Well, she automatically remembered the Sun Moon Sect as the undefeated Sun Moon Sect in the East, but such a divine way and such a wind should be similar to that of the Sun Moon Sect, right? I just don’t know if their suzerain, the Emperor Zun, is also as ecstatic as Dongfang’s invincible—
At this moment, Ning Xuemo's thoughts had spread to eight thousand miles away.
Ji Yunhuang continued: "This kind of rest method is only available to the direct descendants of the Sun Moon Sect, and the deeper the skill, the thinner the soft rope to sleep, like my master, the soft rope he sleeps on is only the size of his little finger— —”
Ning Xuemo looked at the soft cord under Ji Yunhuang that was almost as thick as half a fist, and blurted out a sentence again: "Your master is Emperor Zun's apprentice? Don't you want to sleep with a thick line?"
Ji Yunhuang's black line, this inference is really sturdy!
He smiled lightly: "No one has seen the emperor's appearance when he was resting."
Ning Xuemo was curious: "Isn't it possible? Haven't seen his disciples and the boys and maids who serve him?"
Ji Yunhuang lowered his eyes: "No one has seen it before, and it has always been an unsolved mystery where the Lord God rests at night."
Ning Xuemo:"..."It's really mysterious!
Could it be the legendary three caves of the cunning rabbit?
This emperor seems to be very suspicious and doesn't believe anyone...
Or maybe he was deliberately trying to force—
"His Royal Highness, does your emperor have a childish face with crane hair and a fairy face..." It was a pity that she didn't even see the corners of his robe, and she just missed the most annoying character in the world, she felt a little embarrassed . So it's good to ask someone in the know here.
Ji Yunhuang sighed, "Xuemo, no one has told you that the matter of the Emperor can't be discussed at will?"
Ning Xuemo rubbed her nose again, it seemed that there was such a thing.
She smiled: "It's just you and me here. It's okay to talk a little bit about it, right? Besides, you are his direct disciple and grandson. You should have seen him a few times, so just talk to me a little bit."
Her big eyes flickered and flickered, and she looked very pleasing.
Ji Yunhuang's heart jumped slightly, and finally said a few words: "I have only seen the Emperor Zun twice in the Sun Moon Sect for so long... The Emperor Zun wears a mask all the year round, and no one knows what he looks like. But the hair It's quite dark, the curtain is the same, there is really no person more immortal than him, not a common man who can compare-"