The bed is shaped like a huge cloud. There is no bed curtain common in this era. Looking back, it seems that it is a cloud.

In the middle of the hall, there is also a small moon sized night pearl, which is full of light.

That night, half of the Pearl was shining and half was not. Looking from afar, it really looked like a round of jade plate.

There are other decorations around. They look like big and small clouds, standing there quietly. It seems that they have stood for thousands of years

Ning Xuemo walked into the castle with emperor Zun in his arms. It felt like walking into the vast sky, surrounded by white clouds floating, and a round of moon shining.

A small boat with a curved moon

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 didn't expect to see such a substance here!

She almost suspected that she was in a dream. In the heart some warm, also has a little cannot say the sour and astringent feeling.

"Go to bed." The emperor in his arms said three words.

How does this sentence feel so ambiguous

Ning Xuemo holds emperor Zun and can't help but take a black line.

Without much thought, he walked over and put him on the cloud bed.

This bed looks like a soft cloud, but the surface of the bed is still very hard, there is no bedding on it, only the crystal white bed board.

After Ning Xuemo put down the emperor Zun, he couldn't help touching the bed. His hands were as cold as ice.

It turns out that the bed that looks so warm is so cold. Isn't it the legendary cold jade bed?

There is a faint white air lingering on the bed. Emperor Zun sits in it, as if God Zun is sitting in the clouds

Ning Xuemo has a moment of trance.

"You don't want to deal with the back injury for me?" The emperor opened his mouth and called her back.

"Ah, yes!" Ning Xuemo finally remembered his mission, thought about it, and jumped on the bed. She shivered as soon as she got up!

It's cold! How cold the bed board is!

As soon as she stepped on her feet, she felt a sharp air-conditioner running up the soles of her feet, spreading all over her body instantly, making her feel that her blood was almost frozen

Her ruddy little face suddenly turned blue and white.

"Go down!" Emperor Zun spits out two words again, the voice is light as water, but there is no doubt about it.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

He's not allowed on this bed?

Do you think she would like to be on it?

Without saying a word, she turned over and jumped out of bed. When her feet stepped on the floor again, the cold and piercing feeling finally disappeared. However, the cold penetrating into the bone marrow still existed, which made her shiver again and again.

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

Ning Xuemo is fretting in his heart. The mental skill he said is just what she learned in that book and has not been used very much.

At this time, listen to him, immediately hang your eyes and move the mind.

It's strange that this mental skill has just been working for a little while, and the coldness of drilling into the bone marrow seems to be driven outward by something in the body

After a while, her body returned to normal, and her little face returned to blush.

It turns out that he just let himself down, not that he didn't allow her to go to the bed, but that she still can't go to the bed physically?

Ning Xuemo felt less unhappy in his heart. He looked up and looked at emperor Zun, then he was scared!