That space is very evil. Even if you strip it away, you can't find it. When you want to get something, you have to be the Emperor himself.
Ning Xuemo knows that there should be a lot of things in emperor zunna's space, otherwise he can't change things at any time.
What she didn't expect was that emperor Zun still had bedding at any time
No wonder he can go wherever he goes. It's so convenient to have this space!
She lies there on her back, beside the God, making Ning Xuemo feel like a dream.
Before she went to sleep, she was still guarding him in the ice shell. She was afraid and anxious. She could not speak of loneliness and desolation in this hall.
Now emperor Zun wakes up and lies beside her. Even if they don't speak, her heart is strangely quiet.
Between heaven and earth is a quiet and serene.
Each other can hear each other's breath, each hand can hold each other's hand, not far or near, let her feel a kind of safety.
"Just had a nightmare?" I don't know how long later, Emperor Zun broke the silence and opened his mouth.
Rather snow Mo Leng Leng God, shake his head: "no?"
"You just called a snow storm." Emperor Zun's voice was slow.
He is not jealous at this time. He knows how much this girl hates xueyilan.
In a dream, I can only be frightened by him
Ning Xuemo thinks about it. She can't remember her dream. This time, it's a blank. She can't remember anything.
She shook her head: "I forgot I can't remember it in my dreams. "
Emperor Zun's eyes are slightly deep: "can't you remember one of your dreams?"
"Yes, I can never remember it. When I wake up, I forget it." Ning Xuemo answers casually. She has been used to it since childhood.
Emperor Zun didn't speak any more, but his hands closed her pulse.
It's normal that people can't remember most of their dreams, but they also remember a few occasionally.
Like Ning Xuemo, one can't remember is very rare.
Is there something wrong with her soul?
At the moment when he put on her wristband, he suddenly remembered that he had lost a lot of power and had no power to explore his soul for a while
Her wrist was delicate and smooth. Emperor Zun wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this time he didn't want to withdraw it. So he held her and didn't speak again.
At the beginning of Ning Xuemo's life, he thought that he felt for himself. Although he had physical contact with him, he was still a little different, but he still let him hold it.
Later I saw that he did not leave after his pulse was explored, but he held her hand and did not move or speak.
His palm is dry and warm. It's the temperature of a normal person, but Ning Xuemo feels a little hot for no reason, which makes her feel hot for no reason.
She wants to withdraw, but emperor Zun holds her hand tightly. If he doesn't let go, she can't withdraw.
Forget it. It's just a handshake. She doesn't care.
Although she thought so in her heart, she was still a little nervous in the end, and there was still some quiet between them.
Ning Xuemo closed his eyes slightly and looked up at the stars. Such a good day always makes people feel soft.
"Emperor..." She opened her mouth to break the silence.
"You call me emperor now?" The emperor asked her back. The eyes are shining slightly, and the picturesque eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as heaven and man under the stars.
Ning xuemouton had a meal and knew that he could not escape: "cold Cold God...... " Since the other side is determined to expose this identity, it's no use for her to escape.