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I'm wondering who to count

After resting for another seven days, Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Lingxi's injuries gradually improved. Because they were worried about the sect, they went back with Huangfu Chen.

Before leaving, Lingxi was reluctant to leave and chatted with Ling Xuewei all night. For this reason, a certain man was forced to go to the study and stay all night, and did not return until the next morning.

After the three people left, Ling Xuewei officially began to recuperate from her injuries.

Although she felt that she was no longer in trouble, Ye Moyan and Grandpa Que didn't think so and insisted on letting her continue to recuperate. It wasn't until a month later when her face was rosy and her complexion was radiant that they let her go.

Since then, Ling Xuewei has been pregnant for more than four months, her belly has bulged slightly, and the baby is already moving. But from behind, she is still extremely slender, and there is no sign of pregnancy at all.

Ye Moyan took good care of Ling Xuewei, and did everything by hand. During this time in the snow mountain, there were no palace people, no guards, and no subordinates, just the two of them.

Every day, like an ordinary couple, they discussed what to eat and what to do after eating. They went to the medicine field together, she dried medicine, and Ye Moyan carried a medicine basket for her.

When she rests, Ye Moyan will hand her a cup of clear fruit tea.

Ye Moyan reads a book, while Ling Xuewei stays with him.

While he was handling government affairs, Ling Xuewei would also say something from time to time, and would also make jokes from time to time. If she succeeded, she would laugh like a sneaky little fox, while Ye Moyan would helplessly shake his head with a doting look on his face.

Ye Moyan would often hold Ling Xuewei, put his hand on her belly, and feel the baby's heartbeat. Every time at this time, Ye Moyan's expression would be particularly gentle.

Ling Xuewei believes that Ye Moyan will be a good father in the future.

Such leisurely days go by in the blink of an eye.

Until a disciple reported that someone was looking for her at the foot of the mountain, but she didn't expect that person to be Qingyan whom she hadn't seen for several days.

Ling Xuewei vaguely guessed why she came.

During this period, Yu Wenxuan's body functions gradually recovered after being nursed back to health by Grandpa Que, but his legs... still didn't improve much.

A monk's body's self-healing ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but despite this, the injury on Yu Wenxuan's leg still heals very slowly. This is the result of being eaten by the soul-eating insects.

Moreover, even if the external injury is healed, the internal tendons and meridians cannot heal. The inability to circulate spiritual energy to the legs will make the leg muscles even more lifeless and weak.

Although there are many fairy grass elixirs in Middle-earth that can repair damage, none of them can completely heal his legs... If something can be found to restrain the soul-eating insects, maybe...

"Miss Ling."

"Miss Qingyan, there's no need to be polite. Just call me Xuewei. Please sit down."

"Then I won't be polite. You can also just call me Qingyan."

"Okay, Qingyan, you came here this time for Axuan, right?"

Ling Xuewei went straight to the point without any delay.

Qingyan asked anxiously, "Yes, I heard from Miss Lingxi that he was here, so I came over. How is he... now?"

"Didn't Lingxi tell you?"

Qingyan was silent. After a moment, she said, "I want to see him."

Ling Xuewei thought for a while, "I can't make the decision on this, it depends on him. However, I will try my best to speak for you. You have worked hard all the way. I will have someone clean up a room, and you can go and rest first."

"Don't refuse yet, you have to give him time to prepare, right?"

Qingyan bit her lip, took a moment, and nodded.

After she left, Ling Xuewei sighed.

In fact, she could let Qingyan see Yu Wenxuan now, but what if she did? The result... I'm afraid it wouldn't be as she wished.

It's better to just let Qingyan stay. Maybe things will turn around a bit.

It just so happens that she will be leaving in two days.

"Girl, what are you planning? Look at your expression? Are you plotting against someone again?" Ye Xiutian came over and sat down.

Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes, did you ever say that?

"Grandpa Que, Ye Moyan and I will be returning to the palace in two days. Ah Xuan, him, and Master... will be left to your care."

"Don't worry, when has the old man ever let you down in his work? However, you brought someone over before you left. What do you think?" Ye Xiutian winked.

Ling Xuewei sighed, "I can't come forward in this matter. Ah Xuan... has a knot in his mind because his legs were crippled, so he doesn't want to hurt others. Even though he still feels... but he suppresses himself and doesn't want to say it. Between them

It is not easy for a third party to intervene in the affairs between us, so they can only untie the knot themselves."

Ye Xiutian smiled, "So you are creating opportunities for them?"

She shrugged, "Anyway, he is idle, so I just want to find something for him to do. Grandpa Que, and Master..."

"You have also seen his condition. Whether he can wake up depends on whether he has God's will or not."

"Well...I'll go see him."

"Hey girl, wait a minute."

Ye Xiutian picked up the cloak and wrapped it around Ling Xuewei, "The temperature in the cold spring is freezing. You are pregnant now, so be careful. Let the brat accompany you."

"Yuefeng is here. They are discussing something in the study. I can just go by myself."

While he was talking, the study door opened and Ye Moyan walked out.

Yue Feng then said, "Ye Lao, my empress."

Ling Xuewei was surprised, "Why did you come out so quickly?"

"Hmm. Going to Cold Spring? Let's go."

Ye Moyan came over, took her hand and took her out, "You go back first."

"I obey my orders."

After walking out of the door, Ling Xuewei asked, "What's wrong with Yue Feng coming here?"

"That Sea Spirit Tribe is awake."

"real?"

Ling Xuewei paused, "When did you wake up?"

Ye Moyan said, "Two days ago, after I woke up, I didn't remember anything. We'll talk about it in detail when we go back."

Ling Xuewei nodded, "Well, let's set off after watching Master."

"It's not that urgent. There are senior brothers in the palace. Let's take our time."

Ling Xuewei approached Ye Moyan and smiled, "How did I hear that you seemed to be saying, 'If you have coolies, don't use them in vain'?"

Ye Moyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and scratched the tip of her nose, "Naughty."

"hey-hey……"

Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand and walked briskly towards the cold spring.

At some point, it started to snow again.

This is already the sixth snow they have seen in the snow mountains. Once it snows in the far west, it will continue to fall for several days and nights without stopping. And it is not the kind of light snow, but the real heavy snow.

After a while, the sky and the earth turned silvery white.

"Keep walking and don't jump around. What if you fall?"

Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand, as if he was telling his daughter, with a gentle expression.

"I know!"

This time Ling Xuewei was honest, but she was always used to facing Ye Moyan when talking to him, walking backwards all the way. He had no choice but to hold Ling Xuewei more carefully, watching her chirping like a bird, with a warm expression on her face.

Like a gentle breeze. (To be continued)


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