Move. [No pop-ups. A long hair like a curtain and a stream of water was draped behind him, dragging directly with the white robe to the ground, white and black organically intertwined, but they were all cold tones, the contrast was more vivid and more thrilling.

His face was indeed wearing a mask, an ice mask that covered his entire face, and he couldn't see an inch of his face, only a pair of eyes behind the mask, to be exact, he could only see the other party's extremely black eyes, and he couldn't even see the shape of his eyes.

He just sat there like this, there seemed to be ice and snow around the whole person, he couldn't see his age, he couldn't see his ugliness, if it weren't for his tall and straight figure, Ning Xuemo would almost not be able to tell whether he was a man or a woman

Ning Xuemo had never seen someone who looked so cold in his life, and it made people feel like they were cold to the bones at a glance.

At this time, it was the height of summer, and it should be very hot in the house.

But this emperor sat there, and a faint aura emanated, making the entire palace look like an ice cave, almost like a cold wind whistling overhead

This emperor won't be a thousand-year-old snow monster, how can he be cold like this

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but wrap the clothes on her body, and then looked at the people who served around the emperor, and her heart moved again.

The people around Emperor Zun are all fair-eyed boys, all of them look like red children painted by paintings, and they are very pleasing to people. Among them was the boy who did justice for her in the first place. He stood beside the emperor, standing quietly, pursing his lips slightly and not moving.

These boys are obviously very pleasing, but their little faces are flat, and they are as cold as the emperor. But the girls who were with them all stood far away one by one, and did not come forward.

Obviously they are all lively ages, but they are standing here like an old pedant playing sculpture, and they are ruined

Ning Xuemo shook her head secretly, she frowned secretly.

Suddenly, a gaze swept towards her, and she subconsciously raised her head, just in line with the eyes of the boy who knew her well.

Ning Xuemo remembered his kindness, so she nodded to him slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up.

The boy's eyes were like black crystals, his gaze was unwavering, he stared at Ning Xuemo for a moment, then looked away, and still stood with his eyes down.

Ning Xuemo didn't care, and sighed again in her heart.

When he was in the square that time, although the kid was also cold, he was still a little popular. Now standing next to Emperor Zun, but there is not even a trace of vitality

It seems that this ice sculpture is contagious.

This cold obviously made Emperor Le Xuan uncomfortable, and he secretly used the mental power protection in his body to barely be able to speak as if nothing happened. Naturally, he said another eloquent phrase.

The emperor sat there, his eyes slightly lowered, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Looking over from Ning Xuemo's angle, I only saw his long black eyelashes. Emperor Le Xuan's warm welcome speech did not exchange him for a word.

This emperor has not been on a trip for decades, and now he suddenly came to the palace with great fanfare, so he must have some business trip

Now I don't say a word, I play the role of an ice sculpture here, I don't eat, drink, or pick up, so it's hard to pretend to be cool and brush up on my sense of existence

Ning Xuemo was suspicious in her heart, and glanced at Emperor Le Xuan again. I was a little surprised.

Emperor Le Xuan's face turned blue, his lips were pale, although he still straightened up and stood there, the robe on his body trembled slightly, and there was even a faint frost above his forehead. This look is obviously extremely cold

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