Zhuo Qingfeng and Huashan were not tired at all, but became more and more energetic. Looking at the plan recorded in their hands all night, their eyes sparkled.
"I didn't expect it was already dawn. Let's stop here today. You two can go back and have a good rest." Ling Xuewei said.
"Yes! I will retire at the end!"
The two left.
Ling Xuewei rubbed her sore shoulders. The two adjutants came in and took off the cloak on the side. She took it and said, "Go back."
"yes."
When we returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the courtyard was still very quiet.
Mianmian should still be sleeping.
"Young Master, you are back!"
Xiong Cang came forward immediately and took the cloak that Ling Xuewei took off, "Why did the young master hold a military meeting all night?"
Ling Xuewei asked, "Well, I met Mr. Zhuo and General Hua. Where is Mianmian? Is there any trouble?"
"Mianmian is very obedient. When my subordinate told her that you were busy, she went to bed obediently."
When Xiong Cang said this, he still felt quite proud.
Yesterday, the adjutant asked the soldiers to summon him and said that the young master might have a meeting until very late, so he let the little princess go to bed early.
I originally thought that the little princess would definitely cry, but after hearing this, the little guy pursed his lips and went to bed obediently.
How can such a well-behaved little princess not be liked?
"There's some porridge in the pot, I'll bring it to you."
Thinking that Ling Xuewei must not have eaten yet, Xiong Cang prepared shrimp and corn porridge early so that the little princess could have some when she woke up.
Ling Xuewei went to check on Mianmian first. The little guy was still sleeping, with his hands spread out on top of his head, and his sleeping posture was so cute. She felt so soft in her heart that she kissed her on the face. Unexpectedly, the little guy was fascinated.
He opened his eyes drowsily.
"woke up?"
"Mother..."
Mianmian was still a little confused, but soon she realized that her mother was back! She immediately showed a big smile!
"Mother, hug..."
Ling Xuewei picked up her soft body. The little one was still a little dazed. She rubbed her eyes with her fleshy little hands and nodded her head little by little.
"Your uncle Xiong has made delicious food. How about my mother getting you dressed and eating?"
"Um."
Mianmian nodded obediently, and after burning the incense, Ling Xuewei came outside with the clingy little guy in her arms. Xiong Cang had already laid out the dishes and breakfast, "Young Master, little princess."
"Good morning, Uncle Xiong!"
"Good morning, princess."
I took her to sit down and eat a delicious breakfast. At this moment, it started to drizzle outside at some point.
"Rain, rain..."
The little guy was lying on the windowsill, laughing and playing in the rain.
"Mianmian, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Mom, look, it's rain..."
The little one was having a great time, and Ling Xuewei didn't stop her.
In these matters, she does not advocate restricting the child's nature. Whether it is going up mountains and rivers, or catching insects and fishing, as long as her safety is guaranteed, Ling Xuewei will follow her.
Children are all naturally curious, especially at this age. It’s time to play, have fun, and don’t think too much.
She hopes that Mianmian can have a free, happy and innocent childhood.
You don't have to be bound by palace rules and etiquette, and eventually you grow into a rule-abiding person, completely losing your innocence and happiness.
Her child only needs simplicity.
"Young Master, I'm looking at the little princess. You can go and take a rest."
Xiong Cang was a little worried as he didn't sleep a wink all night and even in the morning.
"That's fine, Mianmian, just play with Uncle Xiong here and don't be naughty."
"Mother! Mianmian knows!"
Ling Xuewei returned to the inner room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began her daily practice.
Her current cultivation level is such that she won't feel tired at all in just one night. She just practices every day, but she can't delay it.
After an hour, Ling Xuewei slowly opened her eyes.
Sensing the pure spiritual energy in his Dantian, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Now, her cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Martial Saint. In just one year, she has been promoted to two levels, which can be said to be quite incredible.
However, she still felt slow.
If she had ten or a hundred years, she could take her time, but she didn't have much time.
That's why she decided to travel. She hopes to improve her strength as soon as possible.
If the space was still there, the speed of her practice would be greatly increased. However, since Bai Ze exhausted the power of space to save her a year ago, the space has always been closed and cannot be entered. During this experience, she also wants to find out if she can
There is a way to restart the space.
She stood up, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her Dantian.
The fire burned, making her feel like she was in a raging flame.
She felt a sharp throbbing pain in her heart, and then her vision went dark, and she didn't know anything anymore.
****
"What's going on? Can't you find out the reason yet?"
"No! The military doctors have looked at it and still can't find the reason for the city lord's coma!"
"What should we do? Master Ning, why don't you send a message back to the imperial palace! Ask Ye Lao to come back, I'm afraid it won't be good for the city lord if this continues!"
There was a noise beside the bed, and Ling Xuewei, who was in a coma, groaned and then slowly opened her eyes.
"The city lord is awake?!"
There was an exclamation from above the head, and then several people rushed up.
"How are you? What's wrong with you?"
"City Lord, can you see us?"
Ning Yu, Xue Duan, Mr. Zhuo and Hua Shan gathered around her bed, all looking at her with worried faces.
What happened to her?
"Come on, let's go! Let the military doctor show it to the city lord!"
The military doctor rushed over, and for a moment, surprise appeared on his face, "Just wake up. The city lord's pulse has stabilized and he is fine."
Everyone let out a long breath.
"What's wrong with me?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"Young master, you have fainted! Don't you remember? My subordinates called you outside for a long time and there was no movement. Then I came in to check and found you lying on the ground." Xiong Cang was still palpitating when he said this.
He quickly checked the situation of the city lord, and then asked his adjutant to notify the military doctor and several generals.
In order to fear that Xiao Mianmian would be frightened if she found out, she asked Xiong Er to take her to another courtyard.
The young master was in coma for a day and a night. In the end, he could only lie to the little princess that the young master had something to do when he went out and would not be back for two days, so as to comfort the little one.
They stayed at the bedside for a whole day and night, but the strange thing was that even the military doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with the young master. They originally wanted to notify Mr. Ye to come over, but they didn't expect that the young master woke up at this time!
After understanding what happened, Ling Xuewei pondered.
The spiritual power penetrated into the body, and for a moment, his eyes suddenly opened.
"Young Master?"
"I'm fine, you all go down."
Zhuo Qingfeng and Huashan wanted to ask something else, but Xue Dui grabbed them and said, "Then take a rest and come to us if you need anything."
"Hey, Lao Xue, why are you dragging us?"
After saying that, the three of them went out, Ningyu's eyes flickered, "But what happened?"
"No, quite the opposite."
After Ling Xuewei finished speaking, a flame suddenly flashed in front of her, and dazzling blue flames appeared in the air.
The flesh was a mess, and two big round eyes opened in the flames, like a ball of marshmallows.