But looking at Ye Moyan like this, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but smile.
very nice.
It's noisy, but it makes people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.
Finally, with Ling Xuewei's words, "If you keep arguing, I'll starve to death," Ye Moyan and Ye Xiutian ended the battle.
Xiong Cang brought in the food that had been prepared earlier. The three of them sat down at a table. During the meal, the old man kept adding dishes to Ling Xuewei. After a while, her bowl was full.
Ye Moyan, who was beside Ling Xuewei, calmly took the bowl away, filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of her, "Drink the chicken soup first to warm your stomach."
"You brat..."
"Grandpa, this is what I want to drink. After drinking it, I can eat something else. This is good for my stomach."
Seeing another battle, Ling Xuewei hurriedly said. After hearing this, the old man's anger immediately dissipated. He smiled and said, "Okay, then drink quickly and drink more. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you again."
Ye Moyan's expression changed so quickly that Ye Moyan was speechless as he watched.
"Okay." Ling Xuewei secretly pulled Ye Moyan, then picked up the bowl and started drinking.
"Girl, it was grandpa's fault this time. He didn't even notice that you were pregnant, and almost killed you and the child."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? It's not your fault. The age is too young and it's hard to notice. What's more, the medicine you used is nourishing and does no harm to me. It's because I was anxious to recover my cultivation as soon as possible and show off my strength.
I almost hurt him. If I say it’s my fault, grandpa, don’t blame yourself.”
"Girl..."
Ye Xiutian was moved, "Don't worry, the rest will be left to grandpa. I will take good care of your body and give birth to a fat, great-great-grandson!"
"What if it's a girl? Doesn't it hurt Grandpa?" Ling Xuewei winked mischievously.
"It hurts! Why doesn't it hurt? What a great great-great-granddaughter! A girl is well-behaved and knows how to love others. How is she like a boy who always angers you and is not considerate at all? What do you want him to do?!" Ye Xiutian glanced sideways.
Ye Moyan's eyes were full of disgust.
Ye Moyan ignored it directly.
Ling Xuewei was amused and said, "Then leave it to Grandpa! As you know, there are a lot of government affairs in the palace recently, and they can't stay too long. As long as you are here, I can rest assured!"
"Oh, the little girl is the sweetest and knows how to please the old man." Her face suddenly turned into a smile.
Ye Moyan looked at her, his eyes shining softly.
After a meal, the old man checked Ling Xuewei's pulse again, then looked at the medicine prescribed by Yinxue and nodded with satisfaction.
This guy has pretty good medical skills.
Although his master is not very good.
Little do they know that their own brat is also someone else's disciple.
For future treatment, I deliberately added some medicinal herbs to calm my nerves, and then I went out to prepare the medicine myself.
When he went out, he bumped into Yinxue who had just finished handling the affairs in the palace. Before he could open his door, he dragged him away, saying he wanted to discuss the prescription.
Ling Xuewei smiled.
The old man has a hard-spoken but soft-hearted heart, and he also knows how to leave some space for them to be alone with each other. He is disdainful in his mouth, but he is quite honest in his body.
It's so cute and tight.
"Tomorrow, senior brother will go back first."
"and you……"
"I stayed."
Ling Xuewei is happy, but...
"Is this okay? The Sun is coming soon. If you stay with me, won't you be in trouble?" Ling Xuewei was a little worried.
"It's business to be with you." Ye Moyan said softly.
One sentence made Ling Xuewei feel elated and couldn't hide the smile on her face.
How could this person be so good at flirting and make her happy?
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that Ye Moyan has always been good at making her happy for a long time with a simple sentence. Maybe it's not because of what he said, but because this person is Ye Moyan.
The next day.
Yinxue is gone.
The old man took over the important task of taking care of Ling Xuewei's health and tried his best to recuperate her pregnancy.
Because she had suffered many injuries before and her body was already in short supply. It would be okay if she had some cultivation. But now, she is completely an ordinary person, so there are more things she needs to be careful about.
And even if you supplement, you can't supplement too much at one time. You need to do it step by step and take your time.
After taking medicine for several days, the old man gave her daily golden needles, and finally, the fetal image stabilized.
That day, after checking my pulse, I was finally sure that there was nothing serious.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief.
Only the old man was always prepared and did not dare to relax.
Although he didn't say it, he still blamed himself in his heart, so during this period of time, he spent every day forgetting to eat and sleep, researching prescriptions, hoping to nourish Ling Xuewei in a more gentle and effective way.
Ling Xuewei saw his dedication and hard work. She blinked at Ye Moyan, who looked helpless and rubbed her head.
He was slapped unceremoniously by her.
This man loves to touch her head more and more recently.
If this continues, she will become bald early!
As her health got better, the ban was finally lifted and she could go out for fun.
During this period of time, she was detained every day and almost suffocated to death.
That day, when she walked out of the room, she immediately exclaimed!
It turns out that out of nowhere, it started snowing outside!
They are flying like white feathers!
"Ye Moyan, look, it's snowing!"
In the snow that was flying all over the sky, Ling Xuewei was dressed in red, as dazzling as the red plums, standing alone.
The bright smile instantly stunned everyone's eyes.
The corners of Ye Moyan's mouth were slightly raised, his smile was bright and captivating.
"Be careful of catching a cold."
Ye Moyan picked up the cloak and walked over to put it on Ling Xuewei, then carefully tied a knot around her neck, "Is it cold?"
Ling Xuewei's face was red and her complexion was obviously much better than a few days ago. "It's not cold at all. If you don't believe me, just touch it!"
Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand, and sure enough, it was warm.
Ye Moyan did not let go, just holding her hand and walking in Fengxuesongmei Garden.
Yuefeng and Xiongcang followed at a distance but did not step forward.
The sky and the earth were all white, and the entire Songmei Residence was stained with a layer of silver.
There was a vast expanse of white all around, and everything was quiet.
The two held hands and stepped on the thick snow, making a crunching sound.
Behind him, he left a series of footprints.
There is hers.
And his.
"Ye Moyan, do you still remember what you said when you were in the secular world?"
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei quietly.
"You said you wanted to take me to the ice fields in the far west to see the snow. You said the snow here never melts all year round and the scenery is extremely beautiful. Look, aren't we here? Besides, it's not you and me, but also him."
Ling Xuewei put her hand on her belly, and there was a maternal tenderness between her brows that she didn't even know she had, "Two people, three heartbeats."
"Um."
Ye Moyan had a smile on his lips and gentle eyes.
"Will you always stay with us?"
"meeting."
"Always?"
"Always."
Ye Moyan's deep and firm voice, accompanied by the wind and snow, reached her ears.
A bright smile bloomed, she leaned forward and gave his face a sip, "Hey, reward."
After the sneak attack, Ling Xuewei turned around and ran away.