Until Ye Moyan suddenly turned his head and met a pair of deep eyes, Ling Xuewei suddenly woke up.
"Ye Moyan? Why are you here?"
"Are you awake?" Ye Moyan asked instead without answering, got up and walked over.
There is no decoration on the whole body. It seems that any clothes worn on Ye Moyan can give off a sense of nobility and elegance.
It's just like a walking clothes hanger.
After being shown off so early in the morning, Ling Xuewei was completely awake.
"Are you hungry?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a grunting sound.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
Ye Moyan smiled softly, with soft eyes, and stroked her messy hair, "Go and wash up."
"oh."
Ling Xuewei was particularly obedient and got up. After washing, she sat in front of the dressing mirror.
At this time, Ye Moyan appeared in the mirror, picked up the comb on the side, and combed Ling Xuewei's hair.
Ling Xuewei's hair was black and shiny, like the most beautiful silk. His slender fingertips moved skillfully through the hair, and after a while, it was tied into a beautiful crown.
Because she usually walks around outside, Ling Xuewei prefers to dress up as a man, which is more convenient. Only when she is in the palace or has nothing to do, she will dress like a woman.
But most of the time Ling Xuewei is lazy and doesn't like those complicated women's hairstyles, so she often wears her hair down.
Ye Moyan seemed to like Ling Xuewei's behavior very much. Every time after washing her hair, Ling Xuewei would lie on Ye Moyan's lap, and Ye Moyan would wipe her dry with a clean silk satin.
Ling Xuewei saw Yue Feng who was hesitant to speak many times, and after asking about it, she found out that in the palace, women must not radiate, especially as the Lord of the Sixth Palace, she must set an example.
Later, Yue Feng explained the palace rules to her in detail, and after hearing this, her head suddenly became big.
There are too many rules in the palace. There are rules for standing, walking, every move, every word and every action. Even when sleeping, the posture must be beautiful. It is absolutely unacceptable for her to roll up like a silkworm chrysalis as soon as she gets on the bed.
Nope.
Ling Xuewei felt ashamed, thinking of her past actions, none of them seemed to violate the palace rules.
But he never said anything to these Ye Mo Yan, and even "helped the evildoers".
Even Yue Feng couldn't stand it anymore and mentioned it to the emperor, but what happened? The emperor just said lightly that she was happy.
Yue Feng was silently fed another handful of dog food.
Eating dog food every day until she was full was enough. Later, after Yue Feng mentioned it to her several times, she also noticed that at least in front of outsiders, she could still walk and sit upright, but in the dormitory, she immediately showed her true colors.
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Ye Moyan naturally saw Ling Xuewei's changes, so all the palace servants who had been serving her in the past were sent out, and all her food, clothing, housing and transportation were arranged by Ye Moyan.
After Yue Feng found out, his face was "...".
The emperor is no longer the original emperor, and there is no one else who loves his wife so much.
But later, he got used to it.
Just because he accepts it well does not mean that others can accept it.
General Weng, who has always been serious and old-fashioned, didn't care when he saw that his emperor personally combed Ling Xuewei's hair and even served food to her with his own hands, just barely feeding it to her mouth. This veteran general who has been on the battlefield all year round
For a moment, my eyes almost popped out of my head.
Of course, he wouldn't say anything to his face.
He just gave Yue Qing a few words of advice behind his back.
After hearing this, Yue Qing silently rolled her eyes. Do you think they didn't say that?
But the emperor has to listen!
You can't stand just seeing this. If he witnesses the way the two get along in the palace, wouldn't it be better to be struck by lightning?
Ling Xuewei also noticed Weng Xing's strange gaze and hurriedly sat upright, not daring to let Ye Moyan do anything surprising again.
After the meal, Ling Xuewei went to the military camp as usual, but as soon as she went out, she found Ye Moyan following her.
Ling Xuewei looked puzzled, "Are you... okay?"
It means that she is going to be busy, so you can go and do whatever you need to do.
Ye Moyan didn't seem to hear her secret message, his expression remained unchanged, "I'll accompany you."
Ling Xuewei saw the corner of the old general's mouth twitching next to her, and she was speechless.
Are you sure this man didn't do it on purpose?
"I'm fine on my own, but what about Xiong Cang?"
"I'm not worried."
Ye Moyan looked confident.
Several people nearby, "..."
This clingy person is definitely not their emperor!
Absolutely not!
In the end, Ye Moyan followed.
Along the way, the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Because of Ye Moyan's existence, others really couldn't ignore this powerful person.
Especially the soldiers and military doctors below. Although he did not identify himself, these people never imagined that the emperor from above would come to this dirty place, so they did not think about it at all.
Ye Moyan just stood aside without saying a word, and the overwhelming aura on his body was enough to make them tremble in fear.
Either one of them knocked over the medicine bottle, or the other one accidentally tripped to the ground, greatly delaying the progress. In the end, Ling Xuewei couldn't bear it anymore and blasted Ye Moyan out.
Before leaving, Ye Moyan's rather resentful look made Ling Xuewei twitch her eyes and sigh, why didn't she realize that Ye Moyan was so clingy before?
There was anger on his face, but he didn't know that the corners of his mouth were almost raised to the sky.
Yue Qing, who was watching from the side, wished she could poke her own eyes.
These two are enough.
The next few days were spent in such busyness.
Soon, the epidemic in the army was brought under control, and almost all the severely infected people survived the crisis. Of course, there were a few who did not survive, but despite this, the haze that had shrouded the army for many days finally dissipated.
When night comes, countless soul lanterns slowly rise into the sky, and thousands of miles of fire light up the night.
Accompanied by bursts of war drums and high-pitched singing, the memorial ceremony began.
For those heroic souls who died in this battle, the eighty thousand souls, the soul lamp will guide them back to their hometown through thousands of mountains and rivers.
The soul lamp is a unique memorial ceremony in the cultivation world.
It has lasted for thousands of years.
Ling Xuewei still remembers the day she married Ye Moyan among thousands of soul lanterns. Such a special wedding was something she would never forget in her lifetime.
Now seeing this familiar scene again, Ling Xuewei felt extremely peaceful.
No matter where you are, war is inevitable.
As long as there are people, there will be fights.
Interests, power, desires... these can all be catalysts for war.
Although they temporarily won this battle, the other party obviously would not let them go just like that. The real battle had just begun.
"The wind has picked up, go back." Ye Moyan said calmly.
"Yeah." Ling Xuewei nodded.
She let Ye Moyan take her hand and walked down the tall building.
No matter what the future holds, she is willing to spend time with him hand in hand.
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Time flashback a few days ago, Wuwu was recalled, and the supervisor sent by the temple was a middle-aged man, Yun Ji. (To be continued)