Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan pitifully, as if she was waiting to be fed.
Ye Moyan couldn't help laughing.
The soldiers of Independence City probably never dreamed that the commander-in-chief of Tsinghua University, who they regarded as all-powerful, would look so soft and cute in front of someone.
"Wait."
Ye Moyan had a doting look on his face and immediately ordered Yue Feng, who was waiting outside, to pass on the meal.
"hey-hey."
Ling Xuewei giggled and got out of bed to eat something, but Ye Moyan stopped Ling Xuewei and pushed her back to the bed.
"What's wrong?" Ling Xuewei was confused.
"Trouble, just eat here." Ye Moyan said.
"ah?"
Ling Xuewei suddenly laughed. She didn't expect that a man who was always cold, serious, dignified and upright would actually say such a sentence.
What a miracle!
"Why this expression?" Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei.
"Ah? No...hehe!" Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan blankly, laughing so hard that her eyes almost disappeared.
Ye Moyan just let Ling Xuewei stare at him, showing helpless expressions from time to time.
Soon, the exquisite supper was served, and after a hearty meal, Ling Xuewei finally felt alive.
For some reason, she didn't know she was hungry when she was in the snowy mountains. She ate very little at every meal. If it weren't for the fact that there was another baby in her belly, she might have almost forgotten about eating.
After all, it doesn't matter if a monk doesn't eat for two or three days.
After the meal, the two of them leaned on the bed quietly, Ye Moyan gently caressed Ling Xuewei's belly, "Is the baby still good?"
"Good, very good, not annoying at all. Ye Moyan, I think she must be a girl!"
"Hello girl, I like it."
Ye Moyan's face showed rare joy.
"Hey? What if it's a boy? You don't like it?" Ling Xuewei curled her lips.
"I like it too."
As long as it's yours.
"Huh, that's pretty much it." Ling Xuewei was finally satisfied.
Ye Moyan chuckled.
"Ye Moyan, tomorrow... I want to be with you." Ling Xuewei held it in for a long time and finally said it out.
"No." Ye Moyan refused without thinking.
"Why?"
Ling Xuewei sat up.
Ye Moyan frowned, his face was solemn, and he could not refuse.
Ling Xuewei said, "My spiritual energy has recovered, my cultivation has not regressed, and I have the means to save my life. If I encounter danger, I will immediately hide in the space."
"No." Ye Moyan cherished his words like gold.
His tone was extremely domineering.
Ling Xuewei was angry.
He turned his head angrily, turned his back to him, and said nothing.
Ye Moyan was a little helpless.
He gently pulled Ling Xuewei.
ignore.
Pull again.
Still ignored.
"Ye Moyan, I realize you don't love me anymore!"
Ye Moyan, "..."
"In the past, you would agree to whatever I said! Now do you think you don't cherish me anymore after marrying me? What you do is called chaos and abandonment! It's called irresponsibility! It's called... playing a hooligan!"
Ling Xuewei almost cried as she spoke.
Yue Feng, who had just walked in with a cup of tea, heard this and quietly left with an expression of disgust.
His mother-in-law is really awesome! She is the only one in the world who dares to tell their emperor that he is being a hooligan.
"Is there anyone who uses idioms so randomly like you?"
Ye Moyan couldn't laugh or cry.
"That's what it is!"
Ling Xuewei had an expression on her face: "If you dare to say it's not me, I will really cry for you."
Ye Moyan sighed, took the person into his arms and coaxed softly, "Be good, it's my fault, please don't be angry, okay?"
"Humph!" Ling Xuewei still ignored him, but did not break away from his arms.
"Then tell me how to stop being angry? Huh?"
Ye Moyan's low-temperature breath hit the side of her neck, making her feel itchy.
The deep, pleasant voice and the soft ending sound reveal a sexiness that makes your ears red and your heart beating.
Could this man be deliberately seducing her?
Ling Xuewei suppressed her arrhythmic heartbeat and said seriously, "I'm going there tomorrow too! Tianyong City is the closest to the Imperial Capital. From visual inspection, the Heavenly Demon Formation there is bigger than the one in the Snow Mountain, and it may breed more monsters. I guess
, it should be those people from the God Realm who did it intentionally. Once Tianyong City is destroyed, it will be dangerous to repair the city at night."
There are no less than five million people in Yexiu City, not to mention other travelers and traders.
"Besides, I have fought with them before and understand their habits and characteristics. I will definitely help them in the past!"
Ling Xuewei grabbed Ye Moyan and said, "You promised me to fight side by side with you. You can't break your promise!"
Ye Moyan stared at Ling Xuewei for a long time, "Decided?"
"Yeah." Ling Xuewei nodded heavily.
After a while, Ye Moyan was the first to compromise.
He could never refuse Ling Xuewei's request.
"I can promise you, but there are a few requirements." Ye Moyan finally relented.
"Say." Ling Xuewei nodded repeatedly.
"First, you must not leave my side. Second, if you encounter danger, you must return to the space immediately. Third..."
Ye Moyan stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of her nose, "Don't force yourself, do what you can."
Ling Xuewei smiled, her eyebrows curved, "I promise you!"
Looking at the clean and bright Ling Xuewei with a bright smile, Ye Moyan sighed in his heart.
He understood Ling Xuewei's thoughts.
If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
"By the way, Ye Moyan, when did you arrange someone for your father and brother? You didn't even tell me?"
Although there were only a few strokes in the spiritual message, she could imagine how critical the situation was at that time. If he hadn't been there, I'm afraid her father would have been...
"Ye Moyan, thank you." Ling Xuewei's heart was filled with ripples, and she could not calm down for a long time.
"Silly girl, tell me what to say to thank you."
Ye Moyan rubbed Ling Xuewei's head, "Okay, it's very late, go to sleep."
"Um."
The two of them lay down, and Ling Xuewei got into Ye Moyan's arms and hugged his waist tightly. She deeply smelled the fresh and unique smell of men on his body, and felt extremely at ease.
It's really strange that there will be a bloody storm and their future is still unknown, but she is not afraid at all. It seems that as long as she is with Ye Moyan, she will not be afraid of any difficulties.
Unknowingly, Ling Xuewei fell into a deep sleep again.
Listening to the even breathing coming from his ears, Ye Moyan slowly opened his eyes.
He quietly looked at Ling Xuewei's sweet sleeping face with soft eyes.
Ye Moyan gently placed his hand on Ling Xuewei's abdomen.
Here, her and his children were conceived.
Ye Moyan never thought that one day he would have a child connected by his own blood.
When he was young, he did not enjoy the favor of his parents and did not know what family affection was.
He had also looked forward to and admired the person who had the same bloodline as him.
Ye Moyan also hoped that his father would hug him, accompany him on horseback, and teach him how to dance with a sword.
But that person only looked at him with disgust, coldness, and disgust...
He had seen his father holding other princes, so kind, gentle and kind. (To be continued)