Ling Xuewei secretly winked at the Ye Chi next to her, but these people remained motionless as if they hadn't seen her.
Ling Xuewei was furious, a bunch of wood!
Forget it, expecting them to plead for mercy is worse than expecting a sow to climb a tree.
How could Ling Xuewei's little move escape Ye Moyan's eyes?
He felt annoyed and helpless.
Fortunately she is safe, otherwise...
The evil spirit flashed through Ye Moyan's eyes and quickly disappeared.
"Stop being angry, okay? I came out because I was really worried about you. I promise I won't do it next time!" Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan pitifully.
Although he knew that Ling Xuewei's promise could not count, Ye Moyan could not do anything about her.
In the end, Ye Moyan had no choice but to flick her head and sighed, "I won't do this again."
Knowing that this level was passed, Ling Xuewei stopped pretending and immediately asked about the situation outside.
Fortunately, although the attack was sudden, Fanxu's army responded quickly enough and has now stabilized the situation and began to eliminate the gluttons and strange insects in an orderly manner.
In addition, she supplies the army with enough ammunition, otherwise it would really not be able to survive this time. There are no less than a hundred heavy machine guns and rocket launchers, let alone other highly lethal weapons.
The Taotie can attack with spiritual energy, but the monster insect cannot. It will eat away at your spiritual power, and is no less ferocious than the Taotie, and even more troublesome.
Because they did not understand their attack methods and habits, many soldiers suffered a hidden loss. Fortunately, they were still calm. After understanding their attack methods, they immediately adjusted and finally turned the situation around.
"Weng Xing is leading people to destroy them, let's go back first."
"But here..."
"Empress, leave this to us! You and the emperor can go back first!"
Yue Qing came forward.
"Okay!" Ling Xuewei had no choice but to say, "Xiong Cang, you stay."
"yes!"
Ling Xuewei gave Xiong Cang a few instructions, and Ye Moyan opened the "Absolute Domain" and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When he opened his eyes again, Ling Xuewei had returned to the room.
After a whole night, the gluttons and strange insects were finally completely eliminated.
When the first beam of light fell from the east, the entire Liucheng was in smoke.
Weng Xing had already ordered people to start disposing of the corpses. Because of the epidemic, Ling Xuewei specially taught the soldiers how to dispose of the corpses, and also gave them the prescription list for the special disinfectant.
After the bodies were disposed of, the entire city was filled with a strong smell of potion.
But without waiting for a break, battle reports from all over the Fanxu realm came in. It turned out that the trouble was not just on their side, but also on more than a dozen other towns in the territory.
"It seems that those people from the God Realm are causing trouble again." Ling Xuewei guessed that Wuwu was more likely, after all, the vicious look in Wuwu's eyes before he left that day was still fresh in her mind.
"Then let's go back quickly!"
"There's no rush. They can still handle this situation and we'll leave tomorrow."
After that, Ye Moyan continued to deal with the matter until the next day, when the two returned to the imperial capital together.
In the next few days, Ye Moyan was busy with military and political affairs. Ling Xuewei would help him whenever he had time. In this way, the two of them spent most of the day together. Although they were busy, they were very fulfilling.
Unknowingly, the desk and chair in the study were added. Her favorite green bamboo incense was added to the original ambergris, and the teacups and tea sets were all replaced by those she uses daily.
Even the bookshelf and a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all unique to her... The study room that used to be for one person has become completely for two people.
The incense burner in the study is burning, white mist curls up, and the refreshing fragrance overflows, which makes people feel refreshed. The originally single dark tone seems to have some warm colors, and the pillows and green plants everywhere add a bit of vitality to the place.
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There is also no shortage of exquisite snacks and snacks on the table at all times, so she can eat them as soon as she gets hungry.
Just after listening to the reports of several ministers, as soon as they left, Ling Xuewei collapsed on the soft couch, hugging the pillow and fell asleep. It was really those old ladies in the pavilion who were so long-winded that they wanted to say something that was clearly a sentence.
It was so long that she sat motionless and her waist was sore.
"Tired?"
"Um."
Ling Xuewei's head is shaking and she can no longer open her eyes. Recently, she has become more and more sleepy. She has no other symptoms. Only this one makes her want to sleep for seven or eight hours a day.
"Ye Moyan...I'll squint for a while, just squint for a while. Don't carry me back, I'll stay here with you..." After saying that, Ling Xuewei fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Moyan came over, covered her with the blanket on the side, and looked at her sleeping deeply, with a soft light twinkling in his eyes.
At this time Yue Qing walked in and was about to speak, but was silenced by his look.
Ye Moyan gestured to the inner room, and the two of them walked in one after the other.
During this sleep, it was not until dark that Ling Xuewei woke up.
There was no figure of Ye Moyan in the room. She yawned and sat up. All the memorials on the desk in front of her had been tidied up. She looked through them casually and found annotations on them. She knew it was Ye Moyan at a glance.
Mo Yan's words.
Ling Xuewei curled her lips slightly, put down the memorial, and saw Xiong Cang walking in.
"Young Master, you're awake. It's time for dinner. Before he left, Emperor Ye specially ordered to cook lotus chicken soup and small wontons for you..."
An alluring aroma hit her nose, and Ling Xuewei's stomach suddenly growled. She was indeed hungry.
"Where are the others?"
Xiong Cang said, "The Emperor of the Night is discussing matters with several ministers in the political hall. I'll let you use it first."
Ling Xuewei was helpless. It wasn't until she took over part of the government affairs that she realized how hard Ye Moyan was every day. Although Fu Ji and Bai Le helped him on weekdays, he still needed to make decisions on some things.
As one of the three realms of Middle-earth, Fanxu has a vast territory and an innumerable population. In addition, there are not tens of thousands but thousands of famous families. The entanglements and complexity involved are unimaginable without taking over personally.
Although Ling Xuewei has her own unique insights into military matters, she can't get involved in matters involving a wide range of complicated and difficult-to-distinguish aristocratic families and sects. The Independent State is a state that is dominated by military soldiers.
, the military has the highest status and the absolute right to speak.
Ruling the country with the army was her idea.
But in an empire like Fanxu, which has lasted for thousands of years and has a long history, in addition to the imperial power and divine power, the aristocratic sects also have an absolute status, so it cannot be like governing an independent city.
After dinner, she waited for a while, but Ye Moyan still didn't come back, so she looked through the memorials on the desk. At this time, there was a strange movement in the space.
It's Baize.
Ling Xuewei immediately entered the space and saw Bai Ze, who had not seen him for a few days, and said in surprise, "Arrived so soon? Did it go well?"
Bai Ze's expression was a little solemn, and she immediately realized something was wrong, "What happened?"