On weekdays, they would take turns going out, training, hunting, walking darts, doing tasks...
Di Jian and Huangfu Chen were so busy every day that they fell asleep as soon as they put their heads on the pillow when they came back.
For more than a month, they barely had any rest. They kept going around day and night, and they all lost weight. When they came back, they were even more unshaven. I don't know, they thought they had gone to some barren mountains.
But precisely because of this, the strength of the thousand people below has improved dramatically.
Ling Xuewei also personally led several teams, but most of the time, she stayed in space, doing various research and experiments. Fortunately, Mianmian was with her every day, so it wasn't too boring.
That day, she was planting strawberries when she heard the communicator ring.
Coming out of the field, she picked up the phone and said, "Ayuan, why are you calling so early today? You don't have to go to class?"
Almost every day, A Yuan would call, and they would chat about trivial matters, such as what they did today, what they ate, what they would do later, etc... Whenever the little guy's milky voice came from the communicator.
, she felt that all the fatigue of the day had been dispelled, and her whole body was full of strength.
If Mianmian was here, she would hold the receiver and never let go. The two little guys would always have endless topics to talk about. Looking at Mianmian's happy little face, she shook her head helplessly.
"A Yuan? Why don't you speak?"
The thoughts were withdrawn, but a deep and mellow voice came from the communicator, "It's me."
Why?!
The air became quiet.
"oh."
Ling Xuewei didn't expect that it was Ye Moyan on the other end of the communicator.
"Why...you called? Where is A Yuan?"
Ling Xuewei was inexplicably panicked.
There was silence on the other side.
After a moment, the deep voice came again, "I don't know."
"I don't know?" Is this still possible?
However, why does the voice on the other side sound a little... unhappy?
"Oh, you're calling, is there something wrong?"
"Master, I want to see you."
Ling Xuewei paused, "Master?"
Could it be...the Immortal of Liquor?
Sure enough, what she said next confirmed her guess.
She didn't expect to meet this legendary figure so soon. In fact, she had always wanted to meet him in person.
Ye Moyan lost his memory, and Ling Xuewei thought that she might be able to find some clues from him.
"Wei'er?"
A voice came from the other side, and Ling Xuewei suddenly came back to her senses, "Oh, I'm here."
"You... don't want to?"
"No, let's meet then."
"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
The final sound of Ye Mo Yan is slightly rising.
"You want to come? No need to bother, I'll just go there."
"I'll go over there."
Ye Moyan's tone was domineering and unquestionable.
"Uh... Okay, see you tomorrow then."
"See you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Xuewei was still a little unable to recover.
"Mother, mother, was it Ayuan Gege just now?" The little guy ran over on his short legs and threw himself into her arms.
"No, it's...your father."
"Daddy? Is it really daddy? Mianmian wants to talk to daddy!"
"Already hung up."
"ah?"
The little guy's face suddenly dropped, so disappointed.
"It's okay, your father will be back tomorrow, and you can see him then."
"Daddy is coming? Is it true?"
"Can my mother still lie to you?"
"Wow! That's great! Daddy is coming... Mianmian can see Daddy tomorrow... What about Gege?"
"This... I don't know, but we can see each other in the past, right?"
"oh……"
Although he was a little disappointed, when he thought that he would be able to see Greg soon, the disappointment immediately disappeared.
"Mom, how many days are we going?"
"Three or five days."
"Then Mianmian should bring more clothes and snacks, by the way! And a gift for Ge Ge... I won't tell you, mother, I'll go and pack it up!"
"Why……"
Before she could say anything, the little guy ran away.
Ling Xuewei was helpless, but what should she pack up in a few days?
It seems like she is going to live there for a long time. But since the little one is happy, let her go.
Noon the next day.
"Sister Fairy! Here I come, sister..."
While I was eating, I saw A Yuan rushing in like a cannonball outside.
"Gege!"
"Sister, do you miss me?"
The two little guys hugged each other and jumped up and down, so happy.
A tall and slender figure walked towards the door, Mian Mian's eyes lit up, "Daddy!" He rushed over like a cheerful little swallow.
"Dad, do you miss me?"
The milky childish voice made Ye Moyan soften his heart and hummed softly.
Mianmian was instantly overjoyed.
"Sister, do you miss A Yuan? A Yuan misses you!" A Yuan hugged Ling Xuewei's arm and acted coquettishly, rubbing her like a puppy.
Ling Xuewei scratched his nose, "Why are you here too?"
"Come to pick up my sister, of course I will come!"
In fact, it was his persistent persistence, crying and making trouble that finally got his father to agree to bring him along.
"Have you eaten?"
Seeing that it was still early, they asked the two of them to sit down and have something to eat together, but A Yuan was basically eating. Ye Moyan just sat down, and Ling Xuewei poured him a pot of tea.
After eating, they set off.
One day later, we arrived at Mirror Imperial City.
By the time we returned to Fenglin Mountain, it was already dark.
"Brother Ninth..."
As soon as she stepped into Fenghuan Residence, she saw a slim figure coming towards her. Looking at the visitor, Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows slightly.
The visitor is none other than Princess Yujian.
The road between enemies is narrow.
The moment Yu Jian saw Ling Xuewei, his expression suddenly froze.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei did not change her appearance, but used her true appearance.
She was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, which outlined her perfect figure, and her face was as pure and elegant as the clear moonlight breeze.
She walked slowly, like the moon like snow, with a hint of indifference between her brows, which was very similar to the man beside her.
The two walked side by side, one cold and dignified.
A pure and unparalleled one.
Ye Moyan himself has a majestic temperament, but she is not suppressed by this aura at all, and instead complements each other.
This harmonious scene was particularly dazzling in Yu Jian's eyes.
She had an intuition that this woman was the bitch!
"Brother Jiu, are you back? I have asked someone to prepare a bath. You and A Yuan should go and wash up first."
Yu Jian sounded like a hostess.
"Princess, it's getting late, you should go back."
But Ye Moyan's faint words made Yu Jian's smiling face freeze again.
But soon, she regained her dignity again, "Brother Ninth, please rest early, and Jian'er will come see you another day. Ayuan, Auntie is gone, see you later."
Yu Jian looked very familiar. He straightened his chest and walked past Ling Xuewei, giving her a cold look out of the corner of his eye.
That look was extremely cold.
The maids followed immediately.
"Sister Fairy..."
A Yuan shook her hand, and Ling Xuewei smiled lightly, "Go in."
It's only been two or three months since I left last time, and this place is still the same as before.
"Your Majesty."
"Take them to rest." Ye Moyan came back to his senses, "Go and wash up first. I will take you to see the master tomorrow."