Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

"It doesn't matter." Ji Yunhuang replied casually, only a little bit wondering after the answer, what did she misunderstand him?

"Then His Royal Highness must have gone to sleep in the room tonight? His Royal Highness is so kind and innocent, that Xuemo could not believe it--"

Ning Xuemo closed his mouth before giving him a high hat, and stared in amazement at the soft cables tied to the ends of the pillars flying out of Ji Yunhuang's sleeve: "What does it mean, Your Royal Highness?"

Ji Yunhuang's body fluttered up, lying on the soft cord, and the soft cord shook slightly. His shirt fluttered lightly, and he looked like he was lying in the air: "Tonight, this king is sleeping here."

Little Dragon Girl!

No, Xiaolong male--

God, is this His Royal Highness a successor to the Tomb?

I heard that he worshipped under the door of the largest faction in the world. Is this fact that the largest faction in the world is a branch of the ancient tombs?

"His Highness, do you all sleep like this?"

Ji Yunhuang turned over slightly on the soft cable: "Little girl talking nonsense, what is the Sun and Moon religion? It is Sun Moon Sect!"

Ning Xuemo touched her nose, okay, she automatically recorded the Sun and Moon Sect as the undefeated Sun and Moon deity in the East, but it should be similar to Sun and Moon deity if it is so Shinto and so windy? I just don't know if their suzerain, that emperor, is also as ecstatic as the East is undefeated—

At this instant, Ning Xuemo's thoughts had spread to eight thousand miles away.

Only listening to Ji Yunhuang continued, "This type of rest is only available to the sons and daughters of the Sun Moon Sect, and the deeper the skill, the thinner the soft cord of sleeping, like my master, the soft cord of his sleeping is only thick with little pinkie— — "

Ning Xuemo looked at Ji Yunhuang's body, which was almost half the thickness of a soft fist, and blurted out again: "Your master is an apprentice to the emperor? He has a small pinkie, so your emperor Aren't you going to sleep with a thick thread? "

Ji Yunhuang's black line, this inference is really tough!

He smiled slightly: "No one has ever seen Emperor Zun at rest."

Ning Xuemo was curious: "No, haven't he seen his disciples and the maids who served him?"

Ji Yunhuang looked down: "No one has seen it. The fact that God rests at night has never been an unsolved mystery."

Ning Xuemo: "..." Mysterious enough!

Could it be the legendary Three Rabbit Caves?

This emperor looks very suspicious and doesn't believe anyone ...

Or maybe he deliberately pretended--

"His Royal Highness, is your emperor a long-haired girl who looks like a dragon, a fairy-like spirit ..." Pity that she didn't even see a trace of his robes, so she missed the most violent figure in the world. . So it's good to ask insiders here.

Ji Yunhuang sighed: "Xue Mo, no one has told you that the matter of Emperor Zun cannot be discussed at will?"

Ning Xuemo rubbed his nose again, it seemed that there was such a thing.

She smiled: "It's just you and me. It doesn't matter if you talk about it a little bit? Besides, you're his immediate brother-in-law, and you should have seen him a few times before, just talk to me a little bit."

Her big eyes flickered and looked very pleasing.

Ji Yunhuang jumped a little in his heart, and finally said a few words: "I have only seen Emperor Zun twice since I have been in Sun Moon Sect for so long ... Di Zun wears a mask all the year round, and no one knows how he looks. It's very dark, like the curtain, there is really no one who is more imposing than him, and no ordinary person can match-- "