Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 52 Little Dragon Girl!

"It's okay." Ji Yunhuang replied casually, and only after she finished the answer was she a little puzzled, what did she misunderstand him?

"Then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have gone to sleep in the guest room tonight? His Royal Highness is so benevolent and righteous that Xue Mo can't reciprocate—"

Ning Xuemo closed her mouth before putting on a tall hat for him, and stared at the soft ropes that flew out of Ji Yunhuang's sleeves to tie the two ends of the pillars in surprise: "Your Highness, what does this mean?"

Ji Yunhuang floated up and lay down on the soft rope. The soft rope shook slightly, and his clothes fluttered slightly, as if he was lying in the air: "This king sleeps here tonight."

Little Dragon Girl!

No, Dragon Boy--
God, is this His Royal Highness the heir of the Ancient Tomb Sect?

It is said that he worships under the sect of the world's largest sect. Could it be that the world's largest sect is actually a branch of the ancient tomb sect?
"Your Highness, does your Sun Moon God Sect sleep like this?"

Ji Yunhuang turned slightly on the soft rope: "Little girl is talking nonsense, what is the Sun Moon God Sect? It's the Sun Moon Sect!"

Ning Xuemo rubbed her nose, well, she automatically remembered the Sun Moon Sect as the invincible Sun Moon God Sect in the East, but it is so divine, so popular, it should be similar in nature to the Sun Moon God Sect, right?I just don’t know if their suzerain, that Emperor Zun, is as ecstasy as Dongfang Bubai——

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

I only heard Ji Yunhuang continue: "This kind of rest method is only available to the direct descendants of the Sun Moon Sect, and the deeper the skill, the thinner the soft rope to sleep on, like my master, the soft rope he sleeps on is only as thick as a little finger— —”

Ning Xuemo looked at the soft rope under Ji Yunhuang's body that was almost as thick as half a fist, and blurted out a sentence again: "Your master is Emperor Zun's apprentice, right? He sleeps with the thickness of a little finger, so your master ancestor emperor Wouldn't Zun want to sleep with a thread thick?"

Ji Yunhuang's black line, this inference is really tough!
He smiled lightly: "No one has seen Emperor Zun's appearance when he is resting."

Ning Xuemo was curious: "No way? Haven't his disciples and the boys and maids who served him seen it?"

Ji Yunhuang lowered his eyes: "No one has seen it, and it has always been an unsolved mystery where the gods rest at night."

Ning Xuemo: "..." It really is mysterious enough!

Could it be the legendary three caves of the cunning rabbit?

This emperor seems to be very suspicious, he doesn't trust anyone...

Or maybe he was deliberately pretending——

"Your Highness, don't your emperors have white hair and a youthful face, with a fairy air..." Poorly, she didn't even see a trace of his robe that time, and she felt a little embarrassed to miss him with the most sensational person in the world. .So it's good to ask someone in the know here.

Ji Yunhuang sighed: "Xuemo, has no one told you that you can't discuss about Emperor Zun at will?"

Ning Xuemo rubbed her nose again, there seemed to be such a thing.

She smiled: "It's just you and me here, is it okay to talk a little bit? Besides, you are his direct descendant, you should have met him a few times, so just tell me a little bit."

Her big eyes flicker and flicker, and she looks very pleasing.

Ji Yunhuang's heart jumped slightly, and finally said a few words: "I have been in Sun Moon Sect for so long, and I have only seen Emperor Zun twice... Emperor Zun wears a mask all the year round, and no one knows what he looks like. But the hair It's quite dark, like a curtain, and there is indeed no one who is more immortal than him, not something ordinary people can compare to—"

(End of this chapter)