Ning Xuemo thought that Emperor Zun would directly carry her back to his bedroom, but it turned out that he still sent her to his side hall.

It was a bit of a surprise, but it was also a relief.

She has a special status now, and she will be very uncomfortable if she really sleeps with him all the time.

She sensed her body first, after all, she was too tired, and her body was still a little sour, but fortunately, she didn't feel the soreness after resting after being overtired, and it seemed that the hot spring was still very beneficial.

Sensing the telekinesis on her body again, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the Fire Spirit Root was much thicker than before, it was only the size of her little finger, but now it was as thick and long as her middle finger. It is estimated that if she cultivates for a few more days, she will be able to upgrade it.

And the wood spirit root is even more luxuriant, green like jade, and it is more than two feet long in the past, which is extremely gratifying to look at.

According to this momentum, if she cultivates for another ten days and eight days, it is estimated that she will be able to rise to the third level of the ground level.

She finally got rid of the identity of a waste material, and finally got rid of the identity of a concubine

Hahaha, from now on, she will break out of her own world.

Ning Xuemo liked it in her heart, and couldn't help but dance a few steps on the bed, and then she spun and fell to the ground.

Looking at the dress on her body, she was so sleepy this morning, she almost put the dress on with her eyes closed, and she didn't look at the style, but now she can see that the style of this dress is extremely simple, but it fits very well, and it is soft and comfortable to wear on the body, it is obvious that this is an ancient version of pajamas.

She washed up, opened a wardrobe in the room, and found that there were neat stacks of new dresses inside, all kinds of colors: fiery red, light blue, and light pink, which made Ning Xue Mo dizzy.

This is what the great god has prepared for her

Xue Mo felt a warm feeling in his heart, picked out a set, dressed neatly, and then ran out of the side hall.

She was hungry, she wanted to find something to eat, and by the way, she would say hello to the great god, after all, he was now her master, and she should still have the etiquette she should have.

She had just stepped out of the door and paused.

In the twilight, Shen Jiuli sat at a small table under a grape trellis in her courtyard.

There was tea and pastries on the table, and he was sitting there drinking tea, he was not wearing a mask, and the wind lifted the corners of his long hair and robe, fluttering.

Seeing Ning Xuemo come out, he glanced up and down: "Good complexion." Then he gestured to the seat opposite him with his chin: "Sit." ”

Ning Xuemo sat down opposite him, remembered his injury, looked at his face, his complexion did not look bad, his lips were red and his teeth were white. It seems that he has indeed fully recovered from his retreat for a few days.

Ning Xuemo finally put her mind at ease, she looked at the pastries on the table, they were crystal clear and smelly. Even steaming.

Without tasting it, just smelling it, she knew that these pastries were her dish, to her taste

She looked at Shen Jiuli opposite, he was drinking tea, he didn't mean to eat pastries, obviously prepared for her.

Her heart warmed again: "This pastry is good" As she spoke, she felt even hungrier, and she raised her hand to take a piece, when Shen Jiuli didn't know where to find a white jade Xiao at her wrist, and her hand couldn't fall anymore.

Ning Xuemo raised her eyes and looked at him puzzled, not letting her eat

Shen Jiuli said lightly: "This is Caitou, you can't eat it now." ”

"What kind of color" Ning Xuemo was surprised.

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