Chapter 754 No One Else Is Allowed to Sleep on His Bed?

The bed was shaped like an oversized cloud, without the bed curtains that are common in this era, and looking from afar, it seemed like it was just a cloud.

There is also a night pearl the size of a small moon in the middle of the hall, emitting light faintly.

That night, half of the pearl was shining and half was not shining. It really looked like a jade plate from a distance.

There are other decorations around, and those decorations also look like clouds, big and small, standing there quietly, as if they have stood there for thousands of years...

As soon as Ning Xuemo walked into the castle with Emperor Zun in her arms, it felt like walking into the vast sky, with white clouds floating around and a crescent moon shining brightly.

crooked moon little boat

small boat with sharp ends

I sit on a crooked boat,

Holding the moon and swinging...

This is a nursery rhyme that Ning Xuemo saw when she was a child. She always thought it was the most fairy tale fantasy in the poet's heart, but she never expected to see such a substantive song here!

It made her almost suspect that she was in a dream. There was some warmth in my heart, and a little sour feeling that I couldn't describe.

"Go to bed." Emperor Zun in his arms said three more words.

Why does this sentence feel so ambiguous...

Ning Xuemo hugged Emperor Zun and couldn't help but draw a black line.

Without thinking too much, he walked over a few steps and put him on the cloud bed.

The bed looked like a fluffy cloud, but the surface of the bed was quite firm, and there was no bedding on it, only a white bed board.

After Ning Xuemo put Emperor Zun down, she couldn't help touching the bed, her hands were as cold as ice.

It turned out that the bed that looked so warm was actually so cold. Could it be the legendary cold jade bed?

There was a faint white air lingering on the bed, and the emperor sat in it, as if the god was sitting in the clouds...

Ning Xuemo was dazed for a moment.

"Aren't you going to treat my back injury?" Emperor Zun called her back from the trance.

"Ah, yes!" Ning Xuemo finally remembered her mission, thought about it, and jumped on the bed. As soon as she went up, she was shivering from the cold!

Really cold! This bed is so cold!

As soon as her feet stepped on it, she felt a sharp cold air rushing up the soles of her feet, spreading all over her body in an instant, making her feel that the blood in her body was almost frozen...

Her originally rosy face instantly turned pale.

"Get down!" Emperor Zun spat out two more words, his voice was as light as running water, but there was no doubt about it.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

No one else is allowed on his bed?

Cut, do you think she is willing to be on top?

Without saying a word, she turned over and jumped out of the bed. When her feet were on the floor again, the biting cold feeling finally disappeared, but the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow still existed, which made her shiver several times.

"Prajna mental method." Emperor Zun said four more words.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved slightly. The method he said was exactly what she had just learned in that book, and she hadn't used it much yet.

Hearing him mention it at this moment, he immediately lowered his eyes and worked on this mental method.

It's strange to say that this mental method has just been running a small circle, and the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow seems to be urged by something inside the body to retreat outward...

After a while, her body returned to normal, and her little face became flushed again.

It turns out that the reason why he let himself down just now was not to allow her to go to this bed, but because she is not physically fit for this bed now?

The displeasure in Ning Xuemo's heart was lessened, she looked up at Emperor Zun again, and was startled!