"Why did you just get Qinan Shenmu and Man Yue and then put the things away?" Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei with a playful look, "You have put all these things away, how are you going to develop an antidote?
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"How I plan to develop the antidote is my business. As long as I can successfully take out the antidote, why do you care so much?" Ling Xuewei snorted dissatisfied.
Bai Ze in Ling Xuewei's space has already begun the intense work of refining the antidote. This kind of analysis of the ingredients of the drug, calculation and deployment by super computers are many times faster than her own hands.
"How did I find out that you dislike me so much?" Ye Moyan dissatisfiedly grabbed Ling Xuewei's chin and forced Ling Xuewei to turn her head and look at him.
"No way!" Ling Xuewei curled her lips, "The antidote is not that easy to develop. If you are not bored, just stay here."
After saying that, Ling Xuewei had already laid down on the big bed in the room.
After working hard until midnight yesterday, I got up early this morning to work on treating Hong Yue Xiongfei. Ling Xuewei was already sleepy.
Anyway, it takes time for Bai Ze to develop the antidote. No matter how anxious Ling Xuewei is, she can only wait here.
Everyone had to wait, so Ling Xuewei simply lay down and got enough sleep before talking.
Ling Xuewei's careless and undefended look made Ye Moyan feel extremely helpless.
Ling Xuewei even knew that she was absolutely safe now because Ye Moyan was by her side, so Ling Xuewei fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, and she even let out a soft cry.
He wanted to take advantage of this time to be alone with Ling Xuewei, but Ling Xuewei deliberately avoided him.
However, Ye Mo Yan was not someone that Ling Xuewei could just avoid if she wanted to.
Ye Moyan wasn't sleepy at all, but he still lay down next to Ling Xuewei.
Ye Moyan stretched out his hand and put it on Ling Xuewei's waist.
"What kind of place is this?" Ling Xuewei looked at the vast white area in front of her and felt very puzzled.
She clearly remembered that she fell asleep in her room.
This was a very open and closed space, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, which made Ling Xuewei feel that this place was very similar to the place where the monster stayed in the walls of Red Moon City.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Ling Xuewei's ears.
Ling Xuewei was overjoyed that there was no news from the bean paste buns after they entered the city wall last night.
Although Ling Xuewei was forcibly taken away from the city wall by Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei's heart never settled down from that moment on.
Ling Xuewei had been worried about the bean paste buns for a whole day, and now she suddenly heard the sound of the bean paste buns. She couldn't care less and immediately ran in the direction of the sound.
"Ouch..."
"Ouch..."
The cry of the bean paste bun became clearer and clearer, and Ling Xuewei finally saw the blurry figure of the bean paste bun in the white mist.
"Bean paste buns! Where have you gone? Do you know how worried I am about you!" Ling Xuewei shouted loudly towards the bean paste buns.
The confused figure of the bean paste bun seemed to have gone crazy the moment he saw Ling Xuewei. He spread his legs and rushed towards Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei caught the small hair ball, and the red bean paste buns plunged into Ling Xuewei's arms out of habit.
"Do you know how worried I am about you!" Ling Xuewei's hand gently stroked the soft fluff on the back of the bean paste buns. This delicate and soft touch made Ling Xuewei put it down.
"Ooooooooo!" Douchabao was also very excited when he saw Ling Xuewei, and he played in Ling Xuewei's arms wantonly.
"What do you want to say?" Ling Xuewei felt very strange. Dousha Bao was always very quiet and rarely called out unless there was something special. This was the first time Ling Xuewei heard Dousha Bao calling her non-stop.
Ling Xuewei picked up the red bean paste bun and carried it to her.
The bean paste buns are different from Ling Xuewei's contract beasts Snowball and Lightning. Ling Xuewei can't understand the bean paste buns and can only guess.
Although the bean paste bun just kept shouting this time, Ling Xuewei felt that she already knew what the bean paste bun wanted to express from the expression on the bean paste bun.
The red bean paste bun is saying goodbye to her!
Ling Xuewei could see the reluctance in Bean Paste Bao's eyes!
"Dou Shabao, what happened? Are you having a hard time with me? Why did you leave? Where are you going?" Ling Xuewei suddenly felt as if her heart had been hollowed out by something, and she felt uncomfortable.
Very powerful.
The red bean paste buns suddenly appeared next to her, and Ling Xuewei had an inexplicable affinity with him. During this period, no matter where Ling Xuewei went, she always brought the red bean paste buns with her.
Although the bean paste buns did not sign a contract with her, Ling Xuewei's feelings for the bean paste buns were no less than those of Snowball and Lightning.
Ling Xuewei thought that the bean paste buns would always follow her. She never thought that the bean paste buns would leave her, and that the moment of separation would come so suddenly.
"Ouch, ow, ow, ow..." the red bean paste bun shouted, rubbing Ling Xuewei's chin with its furry head.
Suddenly, he kicked his foot hard, and before Ling Xuewei could react, the red bean paste buns were already out of Ling Xuewei's control.
The appearance of red bean paste buns seemed to be specifically to say goodbye to Ling Xuewei.
He plunged headlong into the white mist without looking back.
"Bean paste bun! Bean paste bun!" Ling Xuewei tried to stop the bean paste bun but it was too late.
The small body of the red bean paste bun has been completely integrated into the white mist.
“Bean paste buns!”
Ling Xuewei suddenly sat up from the bed. She saw that the mysterious white mist around her had disappeared, and she returned to the room again. Only then did Ling Xuewei realize that everything just happened was a terrifying nightmare.
This dream was so real that even after Ling Xuewei woke up, the emotion of separation from the bean paste buns was still not separated. Ling Xuewei's heart seemed to be empty, and she felt even more uncomfortable than when she was in the dream.
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"Is this just a nightmare, or are the bean paste buns using this dream to say goodbye to me?" Ling Xuewei murmured.
Ling Xuewei naturally hoped that this was just a simple nightmare, but her intuition told her that the answer was the latter.
Ye Moyan still put his hand on Ling Xuewei's waist. Seeing Ling Xuewei sitting up from the bed, he hugged Ling Xuewei from behind.
"What's wrong with you? You're sweating coldly. Are you having a nightmare?" Ye Moyan considerately helped Ling Xuewei wipe the sweat on her forehead.
For Ye Moyan, the bean paste bun thing must come to an end. He didn't know how he could suddenly disappear from Ling Xuewei's side. This time, the Red Moon City Scarlet Swallowing Sky Beast seemed to have done him a favor.
Only Ye Moyan would take advantage of the bean paste buns to disappear and say goodbye to Ling Xuewei.
Anyway, for Ye Moyan, there is no way he can continue to pack bean paste buns.
Too much time has been wasted with Ling Xuewei, and he must rush back as soon as possible.
"I don't know if it was a dream..." Ling Xuewei leaned on Ye Moyan. The sudden departure of the red bean paste bun made her unable to recover, "Just now the red bean paste bun was saying goodbye to me. It
He left me without looking back..."
"That little guy has only been with you for such a short period of time, do you already have such deep feelings for him?" Ye Moyan's tone was full of jealousy, "Every banquet in the world must come to an end. In this sense, you are better than me.
It is even more clear that even the contract beasts of cultivators will leave one day, and that little guy didn’t even sign a contract with you, so it’s not strange to leave now.”
Ling Xuewei lowered her head and said nothing. She didn't know if she heard what Ye Moyan just said.
"The little guy left as soon as he left. I know you were reluctant to let go of the little guy, but time is the best antidote. No matter how much time you are reluctant to part with, it will dilute all this." Ye Moyan hugged Ling Xuewei and comforted her softly.
Said, "It's okay if I see you like this. Don't show it in front of others. No cultivator in this land of Middle-earth will sympathize with your fragility. Once someone discovers your weakness, they will not show it at all."
Hesitantly attacking your weak point!"
"I'm fine, I just feel bad..."
Ling Xuewei bit her lips tightly, as if this was the only way she could calm down her emotions.
Ling Xuewei also discovered that only when she was around Ye Moyan, she would express her emotions unscrupulously and would not deliberately hide bad emotions in her heart.
"It's just that the red bean paste buns left so suddenly, I was not prepared at all..."
"Actually, when the bean paste bun suddenly appeared next to me, I knew that he would leave me one day, but I never wanted to think about this problem..."
"He was really a bad guy. He appeared and disappeared suddenly without even saying hello. I couldn't say goodbye to him properly..."
"Even if the bean paste bag is leaving, can't you tell me properly? I won't stop him and prevent him from leaving. At least he should tell me before leaving. If I miss him in the future, where will I go?"
can find him."
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Ling Xuewei is very confused now, and her words are incoherent.
Ling Xuewei vented her emotions wantonly in front of Ye Moyan. After she said all these words in front of Ye Moyan, Ling Xuewei's mood improved a lot.
Ye Moyan didn't say anything, he just listened quietly.
Ye Moyan also felt a sense of guilt in his heart. He was the culprit who made Ling Xuewei sad.
Ye Moyan never knew that he had such an important position in Ling Xuewei's heart, and that just a separation could cause Ling Xuewei's mood to fluctuate so much.
There is no harm without comparison.
Every time Ye Moyan left, Ling Xuewei would not even frown.