Having never seen this noble man before, Zhang Xinlan felt a little uneasy.
Ye Moyan walked over and sat next to Ling Xuewei.
Zhang Xinlan did not sit down, but waved to Ling Yu over there, "Xiaoyu, come here, don't disturb the lady and the distinguished guests while they are eating!"
"Auntie, it's okay, you can sit down and eat with us," Ling Xuewei said.
"This... is absolutely impossible..." Zhang Xinlan looked terrified.
"Didn't we always eat together in the past?" Ling Xuewei felt helpless.
"But..." Zhang Xinlan looked at the man.
Dining with such a noble person, she...
"sit down."
Suddenly, Ye Moyan, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
The moment the sound appeared, both Zhang Xinlan and Ling Yu were stunned.
"You are Weier's relatives, so you naturally have to eat with her." Ye Moyan said calmly.
"This... thank you, thank you..." Zhang Xinlan sat down calmly, with a dazed look on her face, as if she didn't expect the immortal-like man to talk to him.
Ling Yu looked at Ye Moyan curiously, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
How amazing! He was so powerful just by saying a word! He really wants to be such a person!
Ling Xuewei looked at the golden light in Ling Yu's eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and flicked his head, "Why are you so stunned? Hurry up and eat."
"Oh..." Ling Yu quickly lowered his head to pick up the rice, secretly looking to the side while doing so.
The man's movements exuded nobility and elegance. His simple eating movements were like a painting.
I saw him carefully removing the fish bones from the fish meat, and then putting it aside into Ling Xuewei's bowl. This action was very familiar, as if he had done it countless times.
Ling Xuewei had been away for so long, and the fish she was most craving for was the fish cooked by Aunt Zhang. She stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word, and the familiar smell made her squint.
Seeing Ling Xuewei's expression, Ye Moyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a very light smile.
But even so, Ling Yu on the side opened his eyes in surprise.
Oh my God! What did he see? This man actually smiled? And he still had such a... gentle expression? Is he not dazzled?
Ling Yu stuffed rice into his mouth blankly, basically not knowing what he had eaten from beginning to end.
Ling Xuewei ate very well. Sure enough, no matter how good the food outside was, it was not as good as the food at home.
So the meal was spent in Aunt Zhang's restraint, Ling Yu's daze, and Ling Xuewei's satisfaction.
From the beginning to the end, the only voice at the dinner table was Ling Xuewei's voice. She roughly recounted the interesting experiences along the way, of course skipping over the dangerous and thrilling ones.
The man on the side just looked at her with a smile on her face, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.
Ling Yu listened with great interest, and after the meal he pulled Ling Xuewei to continue telling him, but Zhang Xinlan dragged Ling Yu away.
"Hey, wait a minute, I want my cousin to teach me how to use those two weapons..."
"Miss, I'm tired. Don't pester me all the time. Let's talk tomorrow..."
…
Ling Xuewei looked at the direction they left, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.
After eating, Ling Xuewei lazily didn't want to move. Holding Snowball and Lightning in her arms, Ling Xuewei wandered to her long-lost room.
Ye Moyan followed her in and looked at the room in front of him.
The decoration is simple, without gorgeous pearls and jade. The overall color is warm, giving people a warm feeling.
The light blue bed tent, soft carpet, and pear blossom pillows everywhere are completely Ling Xuewei's style.
Put down the snowball and lightning and let them play by themselves. Ling Xuewei picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms, sat cross-legged on the soft bed and yawned lazily.
"You traveled thousands of miles to come with me and finished your own affairs?" Ling Xuewei asked.
Ye Moyan walked to the table and sat down, "The most important thing to me now is you."
A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Xuewei's face, and then she was stunned.
A few months ago, she never dared to think that she would be able to talk calmly to Ye Moyan in her room. Nor did she dare to think that she would meet such an important person here.
This man is aloof, even indifferent.
But when she saw him sitting with Xiaoyu and Aunt Zhang, a strange emotion suddenly arose in her heart.
For her sake, Ye Moyan could put down his dignity and treat the people around her gently.
So, why can't she muster up courage for Ye Moyan?
In the past, she was confused, worried, and even scared.
Because she doesn't know what will be waiting for her when she leaves here and goes to Middle-earth.
Being so timid and hesitant is not like her at all...
…
"What are you thinking about?"
At some point, Ye Moyan came to Ling Xuewei's side.
Ling Xuewei raised her eyes, her dark eyes dark and profound.
Suddenly he stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around Ye Moyan's neck, and snuggled into his arms.
This kind of active hug was the first time since the two met.
Ye Moyan was startled for a moment, then put his hand on top of her head and stroked it gently, "What's wrong?"
Feeling Ye Moyan's cool but familiar breath, Ling Xuewei's lips curled up slightly, "It's okay, I just want to hug you for a while."
This slightly coquettish tone made Ye Moyan's heart soften, and his eyes became more doting. He adjusted her into a comfortable position, hugged her like this, and said nothing.
The room was very quiet.
Occasionally there was the wind blowing outside, beating against the windows and making a rustling sound. The house was very warm, and the charcoal fire was burning in the stove, making the whole room warm.
Unknowingly, the woman in his arms breathed evenly.
Sleeping soundly together.
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei's childlike sleeping face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Moyan's fingertips caressed Ling Xuewei's fair cheek, and the smooth touch made his heart feel softer.
Wei'er, you are so defensive, you can always sleep soundly in my arms.
You have me in your heart, right?
Ye Moyan gently lifted Ling Xuewei's hair from her forehead and pressed a kiss between her eyebrows.
The faint sunlight hits the two people embracing each other, like a beautiful painting.
***
After not knowing how long she had slept, Ling Xuewei slowly opened her eyes.
It was already dark outside, and the light red light illuminated the entire room, as magnificent and shining as a gem.
This sleep was extremely comfortable.
Perhaps it was because she returned to a familiar place that she let go of all her worries. She suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep after a while.
She raked her head and looked around. Then she got out of bed and walked out of the room.
After leaving the yard, a familiar voice could be heard vaguely.
She walked a few more steps and saw Ling Yu waving the dagger she gave her with a serious look on his face. What surprised her even more was that Ye Moyan was standing aside, casually speaking as if to give him some advice.
In an instant, Ling Xuewei was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.
This, this is not a dream, right? That Ye Moyan... is guiding Xiaoyu?
"woke up?"
Ye Moyan spotted Ling Xuewei the moment she appeared. Seeing her expression as if she had seen a ghost, Ye Moyan slowly walked over.
The woman had just woken up and her face was as red as an apple, making people want to take a bite.
He pinched her cheek gently and said, "Why are you so dazed?"
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses and looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes, "Oh, it's nothing...why did I fall asleep?"
She remembered that she hugged Ye Moyan, said something, and then fell asleep unconsciously.
She scratched her head in embarrassment, as if she could always sleep well in front of Ye Moyan.
"You are too tired. You should take these two days to have a good rest." Ye Moyan helped her gather her cloak and said, "The pill I gave you last time was a soul-nourishing pill. After taking it, I occasionally
It is normal to feel trapped. You have used too much mental energy before, and your spiritual veins and spiritual points have been damaged. The Heart Protection Pill alone is not enough. If you want to fully recover, you will need to cultivate for a while."
Ling Xuewei was surprised.
Soul-nurturing pill? The white pill he gave her that day at the Prince's Mansion was actually a soul-nurturing pill?
No wonder she recovered so quickly from her injuries and was full of energy the next day. It turned out to be this reason.
Of course, Ye Moyan healed her injuries in time and nourished her with the soul nourishing pill, which allowed her to recover so quickly.
Thinking of the legendary soul-nurturing pill eaten by her like this, she suddenly showed a distressed expression, "Why didn't you tell me? That's a soul-nurturing pill. How can I use such a precious thing on my injury?"
!You might as well give me that pill!"
In this way, she can also analyze the ingredients, and maybe she can refine it!
Most of the elixirs in the inheritance are in the sealed stage. With her current ability, there are really very few that can be read.
High-grade elixirs like the Soul-Nourishing Pill are simply out of reach!
There are five types of elixirs: human elixirs, yuan elixirs, spiritual elixirs, elixir elixirs, and divine elixirs. Each type of elixir is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.
Except for human elixir and yuan elixir, the latter three are basically extinct.
Seeing the pained expression on her face, Ye Moyan couldn't help laughing, "I didn't say I only had one."
In an instant, Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up, "You still have it? Really?"
It looked like a puppy seeing flesh and bones, its eyes glowing with gold.
"Of course, you want it?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of a smile on his lips.
Forehead……
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses instantly and looked at him warily.
Is he trying to do something bad like this?
"Are you willing to give it to me?" Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan tentatively.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ye Moyan's mouth, and he slowly approached her and murmured, "If you want, sleep with me tonight."
boom!
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei's blood flushed! Her face was so red that it almost bled!
"You, what did you say!"
He could say this kind of thing calmly, it was so, so...
"What are you thinking about, Wei'er? I just asked you to simply sleep with me, why are you reacting so badly?" Ye Moyan said with a face full of ridicule.
Ling Xuewei instantly understood that she had been tricked.
Ling Xuewei glared at him fiercely, turned around and left. However, she was grabbed by the man and hugged her waist, "Weier, why are you running? You haven't answered me yet!'
"Let me go!" Ling Xuewei's face was so red that it almost bled, and even the roots of her ears were red.
This damn man! He deliberately said such ambiguous words to mislead her! It’s not Ye Moyan’s fault that she would think wrong!
And Xiaoyu is still there, how dare Ye Moyan hug her like this...