Ling Xuewei hugged Ye Moyan's neck tightly, buried her head in his neck, and said muffledly, "Well..."
Perhaps it was because of this period of spending time together day and night that Ling Xuewei became more and more dependent on Ye Moyan. She was used to waking up every day and looking for him. She was used to having him by his side every day when eating and sleeping. Every corner of the room was filled with his presence.
The sight, the smell...
Such days were something she could never imagine before.
But now, it has become her habit.
Ye Moyan was also very reluctant to give up.
He hugged Ling Xuewei tightly, his arms getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to integrate Ling Xuewei into his body.
Ye Moyan knew that even if Ling Xuewei didn't say anything, she still cared about it in her heart.
He lost all his cultivation and became a useless person. For him, his little girl gave up the opportunity to rebuild her spiritual veins.
How could Ye Moyan watch Ling Xuewei lose her pride and become a canary in captivity?
His little Wei'er was supposed to be an eagle soaring in the sky.
Free and carefree.
There is warmth in the air.
The palace attendants retreated out unconsciously, and Yue Feng came outside and sighed.
"What? Are you worried about the emperor?"
"It's not like you don't know. Every time the Void Realm opens, it will lead to countless bloody battles. The emperor's body will be exposed to risks again. I'm worried..."
"Okay, it's not like you don't know the emperor's temperament. The only thing we can do now is to guard the palace and protect the safety of the empress while the emperor is away."
"I see."
The day of departure will arrive in the blink of an eye.
No matter how reluctant Ling Xuewei was to leave, she could only watch Ye Moyan's back disappear into the night.
She stood on the tall building and did not move for a long time.
"Mother, it's windy here, please go back."
"Um."
Ling Xuewei gathered up her cloak, turned around and left the pavilion.
After that, the days seemed to slow down a lot. Ling Xuewei found that every minute and every second of the days without Ye Mo Yan passed so slowly that she couldn't even concentrate on her practice.
"We can't go on like this!"
Ling Xuewei slapped her face hard to cheer herself up.
It just so happened that she wanted to take advantage of Ye Moyan's departure to think about her future plans.
She is now not only Ling Xuewei, the city lord of the Independent State, but also Fanxu's only empress. This position means responsibility and heavy burden. She can no longer be as unscrupulous as before.
Although she didn't hear any rumors outside during this period, and those few people rarely came to her, she knew that all this was because Ye Moyan was standing in front of her.
Ye Moyan hopes that he can live freely, live under his wings, live simply every day, and not be trapped by the troubles of the outside world.
But since she was married to him, how could Ling Xuewei be willing to watch him work hard alone? She happily hid behind him?
Ling Xuewei is not a dodder who knows nothing, but wants to be someone who walks side by side with him.
We share weal and woe, honor and disgrace together.
After cheering up, Ling Xuewei dived headlong into the practice of Dream Art.
Recently, she learned an illusion technique, which she named "Prison Room"
Once this illusion is activated, it can bring people into a cell of her own creation. There, she is the master and the god of that world.
She can control time, space, and even people's pain and thoughts. In short, in this world, she can do whatever she wants.
But there is only one thing, that is, her mental power is higher than that of the other party.
Otherwise, once the opponent backfires, the consequences will be disastrous.
In order to better improve her practice of Dream Art, she specifically went to ask Tianci for advice on how to improve her mental power. In such a practice of forgetting sleep and food, her mental power was much higher than before.
When you practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
In order to test the effect, Ling Xuewei and Yue Feng went to the prison and found a death row prisoner for the experiment. At first, Yue Feng did not dare to find anyone who was too troublesome, so he only found a warrior-level person, who stood by with a trembling face.
, for fear that something might happen to Ling Xuewei.
The result was unexpected. Without even a stick of incense, the prisoner couldn't stand it any longer. Before Ling Xuewei could ask, he had already attacked all the prisoners he could.
After releasing the person, the prisoner looked at Ling Xuewei as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole body was shaking. Yue Feng was surprised and couldn't help but get excited at the same time.
So, the two then found a few more people to experiment with.
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is a Martial Emperor.
Although they had been in prison for many years and had lost their previous skills, their cultivation was still there, but the empress still captured them. Of course, it took a lot more time. Afterwards, their mental energy was exhausted and they collapsed for a long time.
At that time, Yue Feng was almost scared to death. He quickly took the person out and rushed back to the palace without stopping. If Ling Xuewei hadn't stopped him, he would have arrested the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment.
In fact, Ling Xuewei knew that she was just mentally exhausted and a little weak, so she could rest for a while. Yue Feng was still worried until she saw her empress taking the elixir and falling asleep again, and when she woke up, she was full of energy again.
He looked relieved.
I just couldn't help but keep nagging, "My queen, you can't do this next time! If something happens to you, your subordinates will be responsible for your death! The emperor will have to pull out my skin when he comes back!"
"I know, I know!" Ling Xuewei couldn't bear Yue Feng's verbosity, and waved her hand before sending the person away with a look of aggrievedness.
After knowing the effect, she became more aware of the taste and became more and more sleepless and forgetful about food. She stayed in the palace all day long, and stayed there for several days. She did not leave the door twice, and even the food was delivered to the door by the palace staff.
Snowball Lightning brought it back to her to eat.
For half a month, Yue Feng and Yue Qing didn't even see Ling Xuewei's face. If Snowball Lightning hadn't told them about her situation from time to time, they would have rushed in anxiously.
Everything is fine here, let's talk about Ye Moyan's side.
For half a month, stay at the Scythe of the Galaxy.
This place, located in the extreme west, is the place closest to the Milky Way. Looking around, the sky is bright and the stars are twinkling like a sickle. That's why the Scythe of the Galaxy is famous.
Yinxue calculated that the realm of the void would open here, but the specific time was unknown because they had been staying here for the past half month.
Night falls.
The sky and the earth seem to merge into one color, and the sky is filled with stars, as beautiful as a picture scroll.
Ye Moyan stood on a high place and looked up at the sky.
Yinxue came over and said with a smile, "What? Miss your little wife?"
Ye Moyan glanced at him lightly, is this what he can say about his little wife?
Seeing the jealousy in Ye Moyan's eyes, Yinxue chuckled silently. This junior brother is really possessive, but after saying that even a young daughter-in-law can be jealous, no one else can.
"It's coming soon, within the next two days."
Yinxue looked slightly solemn, and his feeling was not wrong. Today, he once again sensed the fluctuations of the clouds and the changes in the magnetic field.
This is a sign of the opening of the realm of void.