I thought it was necessary to make a batch, but I didn't expect that it would be...safe...
But is it really safe?
"My subordinate will go right away."
Guan Zhixing did not dare to delay and left quickly.
"Ahem, are you tired? There will be a banquet later in the evening. Do you want to eat something first?"
Ling Xuewei thought about changing the topic, but saw Ye Moyan walking towards her.
Ling Xuewei stepped back subconsciously, "How about... I'll get you something to eat... Ah!"
Snapped!
With her back pressed against the table, she stumbled and fell, and a tall figure approached her.
Ling Xuewei put one hand on the table and the other on Ye Moyan's chest, "You..."
"What are you hiding from me, huh?"
Ye Moyan's eyes looked a bit dangerous.
"No, no..."
Ling Xuewei's eyes rolled.
Little did he know that she had this expression every time she lied to Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan raised his hand and turned her face away, "Think again?"
Ling Xuewei only felt that Ye Moyan's eyes were staring at her.
My heart wants to cry, but there are no tears.
This man is so difficult to deal with. How can he be caught secretly trying to find out some information?
Just when Ling Xuewei was about to be unable to bear the pressure, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside, "Emperor, the banquet is about to begin."
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows and slowly straightened up.
Ling Xuewei hurriedly jumped down, and the original pressure suddenly disappeared.
"You, go quickly, don't make people wait."
The so-called banquet, although it is only an informal occasion, is also the best way for everyone to get to know each other.
Furthermore, as the host, Ye Moyan did need to attend.
Ye Moyan turned his head and glanced at Ling Xuewei, flicking her forehead, "Go to bed early, don't stay up any longer tonight."
Ling Xuewei covered her forehead and pursed her lips, "I know."
Watching Ye Moyan leave, Ling Xuewei let out a long sigh of relief.
This time I finally managed to pass the test.
Guan Zhixing was checking the preparations for the banquet when he looked up and saw Ling Xuewei walking over.
He turned around to leave, but it was too late.
"Hey stop, why are you running?"
Guan Zhixing had no choice but to turn around and said, "Mrs."
"Are you hiding from me?"
"No, I don't dare."
"That's the case, then I still have to ask, let's go ahead." Ling Xuewei crossed her chest with an attitude of "I won't leave if you don't tell me today."
Guanzhixing really regrets it to death.
I wouldn't have said anything if I knew it earlier, but now I'm in a dilemma. As expected, it's not easy to be the master's attendant.
Guan Zhixing sighed, "What do you want to know, madam?"
"Does he have any personal grudge with Ji Mingzhao?"
"This... still has to start from three years ago."
…
It was already late at night when Ling Xuewei came back.
When I went upstairs, I still felt incredible when I thought about what Guan Zhixing said.
late at night.
Ye Moyan is back.
Ling Xuewei was sitting on the sofa watching the special training report given by Di Jian. When she saw Ye Moyan coming in, she put down the report and said, "You're back?"
Ye Moyan came over and sat down beside him.
A faint aroma of wine mixed with a unique smell of mint approached.
Ye Moyan took off his coat and put it next to him. The silver lining was exposed. Under the light and shadow above his head, it made him look more elegant and dignified, and less of the indifference of the past.
It seemed that due to drinking, there was a hint of late night tiredness in his brows.
He was leaning on the sofa, surrounded by a halo of light, with a breathtaking mature charm.
Ling Xuewei held her chin up and muttered, "No wonder someone would covet beauty. I couldn't resist it..."
"What did you say?"
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows.
"Ah? No, it's nothing..."
Ling Xuewei laughed dryly.
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly, rested his elbows on the armrests, and tilted his head to look at Ling Xuewei.
The look in his eyes couldn't be put into words, it just had an aura that... made people feel on pins and needles.
He turned his head sideways, and his face was as handsome as a crown jewel.
The ancients once used the phrase "people on the road are like jade, and young men are like no other in the world" to describe a man's handsomeness. However, Ling Xuewei felt that this phrase could not reflect Ye Moyan's aura at all.
Otherwise, why would she feel that Ye Moyan's eyes were a little penetrating at this moment?
Ling Xuewei lowered her head, looked away, and focused on the briefing. Suddenly, her eyes dimmed, and the familiar cold fragrance hit her. The sofa under her butt trembled, and Ye Moyan sat down in front of her.
His long arms wrapped around her, his hands were empty, and the briefing was taken away, "What are you looking at?"
"...the special training report given by Di Jian." Ling Xuewei replied helplessly.
"Um?"
Ye Moyan stayed in this posture and his eyes fell on it.
He was so close that Ling Xuewei could only feel his scent filling the tip of her nose.
The nice smell of mint is mixed with a refreshing aroma and a light aroma of wine.
Ling Xuewei felt dizzy and unable to think...
"Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Meeting someone's direct gaze, she coughed and said calmly, "It smells of alcohol."
Ye Moyan raised his sword eyebrows slightly and suddenly approached again.
Ling Xuewei subconsciously leaned back.
boom!
However, she forgot that she was on the sofa and fell down on it. The soft sofa bounced, and an idea suddenly came to her mind. She should not have used "cloud blocks" to fill the sofa. It was too soft.
.
Someone's tall body pressed down and the briefing fell to the ground.
"Hey! It's too heavy, get up quickly!"
Unexpectedly, someone took it a step further and buried his head directly in the crook of her neck, rubbing her back and forth.
Why do I suddenly feel like I’m seeing a large dog acting like a spoiled brat?
"Weier dislikes me?"
Ling Xuewei's low-alcohol voice was a bit aggrieved. Ling Xuewei was speechless. Hey, hey, hey, you are a dignified person. Is it really okay to be so coquettish?
"dislike."
Ling Xuewei didn't give Ye Moyan face.
Ye Moyan's deep laughter came from above his head, causing his chest to bulge. He straightened up, and Ling Xuewei felt her body loosen up, and what she saw was someone's straight and slender legs.
Just as she was about to say something, her body suddenly flew into the air.
"What are you doing?" Ling Xuewei was startled.
"Let's take a shower." Someone said it as a matter of course.
"You wash it, not me, and I've already washed it!"
"I'm tired, please help me wash."
Someone's overbearing and low-pitched voice came, and then he took a long step and walked directly to the bathroom with Ling Xuewei in his arms.
Ling Xuewei flapped her legs, "It's not like you don't have hands!"
But Ye Moyan didn't listen at all, and quickly arrived at the bathroom. The bathroom was very large, covering hundreds of square feet. During the construction, a large bathing pool was built for bathing. The bathroom was made of hundreds of pieces of warm jade.
The magical thing about warm jade is that it will warm up after water is poured into it, and will not get cold easily.
The water in the pool is continuously circulated, so it is very clean.
After entering the bathroom, Ye Moyan took off his clothes in a few seconds, and then pulled Ling Xuewei's belt.
Ling Xuewei stepped back again and again, and when she saw the narrowing in someone's eyes, she suddenly became furious!