Chapter 109 The Emperor's Intention

"Uh..." Emperor Zun only answered him with one word, so that Emperor Lexuan couldn't see or guess anything at all.

Although Emperor Lexuan was unwilling, it was too cold for him here, and he could hardly stand in the cold. Before turning into an ice sculpture, he could only choose to retire.

...

Emperor Zun was in meditation, he neither ate nor drank, the hall was cold, and even mosquitoes and flies didn't get in half of his leg hair, so naturally he didn't need to use a fan to repel mosquitoes for him.

The inside of the house is as clean as if it had been washed with alcohol, not to mention the dust, and I am afraid that there is not even a single germ!

Under such circumstances, Ning Xuemo really didn't know what to do when she was left behind.

She stood there for a while, and then looked at the girls and boys. They were all like clay and wood plastic, with their eyes closed slightly and their heads lowered, as if they were also in concentration.

These people are obviously not low in cultivation, and they can't even hear their breathing when they enter meditation.

The entire hall was as silent as a tomb of the living dead, and no sound could be heard.

Ning Xuemo was a little crazy, this Emperor Zun came all the way to occupy such a palace as an ice sculpture?

It doesn't matter if he wants to pretend, don't pull her!

She has been tossing about until now, she has not slept fully, she is very sleepy, and she misses the newly purchased big bed in her mansion...

Besides, the wound on her body has not completely healed, and now she has been standing for a long time, and the wound on her back is aching faintly.

"Xuemo, enter Ding!" Ji Yunhuang's voice came from her ear, and what came out of his mouth went directly into her ear, and no one else would hear it.

Ning Xuemo glanced at Ji Yunhuang who was beside him, and found that he also closed his eyes slightly.

Standing in meditation? Forgive her not! She would rather go back and make a corpse than make an ice sculpture here!

Ning Xuemo smiled slightly, and suddenly stepped forward and said, "Emperor, I don't know what you need Xuemo's service here?"

Her voice was clear and crisp, like a stream of water splashing down on a stone, breaking the dead silence here, like the first flower blooming on the ice field.

No one dares to speak when the emperor is in meditation!

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

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

Emperor Zun, who had been sitting upright, finally opened his eyes. His dark eyes fell on Ning Xuemo. After a moment's pause, he said slowly, "Are you Ning Xuemo?"

It turns out that this emperor can also speak more words. She thought he was a monosyllable!

"Yes, the girl is Ning Xuemo. I would like to thank the emperor for giving justice to Xuemo a few days ago, so that Xuemo would not die because of injustice. Thank you very much." Ning Xuemo should have a lot of etiquette. She smiled, revealing four tiny teeth just right, more standard than a flight attendant's standard smile, official, and gentle.

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

What does he want her to do? Fan, shoulder pinching, or leg beating?

Ning Xuemo had a few questions in his mind, but he knew that he couldn't go against it, so he walked over, stood 1.5 meters away from him and bowed: "What's the emperor's order?"

Before she finished speaking, she felt like she was being pulled by something inexplicable, she stumbled, and she couldn't help rushing towards Emperor Zun's arms!

I go! She didn't want to throw her arms around a big ice cube!