Ling Xuewei also looked over and calmed down her emotions when she saw them coming.
"Master, are you really okay?"
Guan Zhixing was still a little worried, but Ye Moyan had already stepped in.
"Daddy..."
The little guy's voice still sounded soft and waxy as if he had just woken up, his hair was all messy from sleep, and there was a stupid hair sticking up on the back of his head, looking so cute and cute.
Then Ling Xuewei saw Ye Moyan coming over and picked up the little guy.
"woke up?"
"Um."
The little guy obediently let Ye Moyan hold him, with his chubby little hands around his neck, while the other hand stared at him and rubbed his eyes, "Daddy... I'm hungry..."
"Observe the Zhixing."
"yes."
Guanzhixing immediately asked someone to bring the prepared food.
Ling Xuewei, on the other hand, froze on the spot.
Daddy...
Thinking of that possibility, she suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning!
"You...are his father?"
Ye Moyan glanced at Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei suddenly stood up, her whole body trembling.
"Fairy sister?"
At this time, the little guy finally came to his senses and struggled to jump out of his father's arms, "Sister Fairy, listen to A Yuan, A Yuan didn't mean to lie to you..."
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but take a step back, staring at Ye Moyan, "Is it true? He...is your son?"
Ye Moyan looked indifferent.
She looked at the big one and the small one in front of her in a daze.
Yes, why hadn't she noticed earlier that the little guy's facial features were exactly the same as Ye Moyan's, especially those red and phoenix eyes, which were carved from the same mold. No wonder she always felt weird when she saw the little guy for the first time.
A sense of familiarity.
It's actually... like this.
The little guy is Ye Moyan's son.
Nothing could hit Ling Xuewei more than this.
For so long, it has been Ye Moyan and their children who have supported her in coming to the God Realm, going through hardships and not fearing hardships, just because she firmly believes that their family will be reunited.
But now, Ye Moyan has given birth to a child with another woman.
It was like a ladle of cold water poured down on Ling Xuewei, making her cold from beginning to end. Reality gave her a hard slap in the face.
Pain spread in her heart, eroding every inch of her.
Ling Xuewei's face was extremely pale, and there were so many emotions in her eyes that people didn't dare to delve into them.
She obviously didn't say anything, but she looked like she would fall down in the next second.
"Sister Fairy..."
A Yuan was frightened and reached out to pull Ling Xuewei's sleeve, but Ling Xuewei subconsciously shook him off.
A Yuan was stunned, his beautiful red phoenix eyes showing hurt.
Ye Moyan protected A Yuan behind him and glanced at her coldly with his deep eyes.
Ling Xuewei already regretted it when she threw A Yuan away, especially the hurt look in the little guy's eyes made her feel even more distressed.
But Ye Moyan's cold gaze made her wake up.
He protects A Yuan so much, but he doesn't know that their child may suffer in another place? Or he may not have enough food, food or clothing to keep him warm?
Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei's heart ached so much.
"go out."
Jiu Su's voice was as cold as ice.
Those eyes did not have the gentleness she was familiar with, only strange and cold.
Water mist filled the air before her eyes, and Ling Xuewei turned around and left.
"Sister Fairy, don't leave!"
Ling Xuewei threw all the sounds behind her ears, and almost bumped into Guan Zhixing who came in. Guan Zhixing watched Ling Xuewei disappear quickly, his eyes flashed, and then he walked in.
"What's wrong with Sister Fairy? Does she hate A Yuan? A Yuan didn't mean to deceive her. Dad, please help me explain to Sister Fairy..."
A Yuan took Ye Moyan's hand and asked.
"Don't get close to her in the future." Ye Moyan said coldly.
"Why? Why why why?! Why aren't I allowed to get close to the fairy sister? Daddy..."
"Look at him." Ye Moyan told Guan Zhixing and left directly.
"Daddy!!"
"Young Master, please go back to bed and rest quickly, lest your condition worsens again."
"Go away! I don't want to see you!"
The little guy climbed onto the bed and wrapped himself up, then wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and vented all his anger on Guan Zhixing.
Daddy is bad! Daddy is so annoying!
What should I do now? Sister Fairy ignored him and was angry with him, wuwuwu, Sister Fairy...
…
night.
Ling Xuewei sat on the tree and stared at the night sky.
Tonight's night sky was covered with dark clouds. She could count the stars on her fingers all night long. Thick clouds covered the sky and sun, just like her mood at the moment.
She lowered her head and stroked a small blue hat with her hand.
She made it for Diandian before he was born, one for him and Mianmian. Diandian is blue and Mianmian is pink.
There is also a little tiger sniffing on the little hat, with a tiger head and a tiger head, cute and cute.
She has always kept this little hat by her side. Whenever she misses Dian Dian, she will take it out and look at it. Now the corners are a little worn.
See things and think about people.
Only in this way can we understand lovesickness.
Now, the person she misses is right in front of her, but she can never go back to the past.
Originally, Ling Xuewei still had the last glimmer of hope that A Yuan was her dot. Ling Xuewei took a piece of A Yuan's hair and sent it to space for Bai Ze to do a DNA comparison.
However, reality ruthlessly poured cold water on her again.
A Yuan is not her Diandian.
Ling Xuewei suddenly wanted to get drunk.
…
Ye Moyan came out of the maple forest and heard the sound of a flute.
The sound of the flute was messy, the tune was not accurate, and some of it was even intermittent, which was very unpleasant to listen to.
He frowned slightly.
In Fenglin Mountain, in his territory, there is probably only one person who dares to play the flute late at night.
Thinking of Ling Xuewei's look before she left in the daytime, by some strange combination of circumstances, he actually followed the sound of the flute and walked to the courtyard where the woman lived.
In the courtyard.
On the tall maple tree, Ling Xuewei was blowing the whistle every time, dressed in white, which was very obvious under the night.
White clothes, maple leaves, gentle breeze.
She was surrounded by loneliness and sadness.
What made her so sad?
As soon as the song stopped, she shook the wine bottle in her hand, raised her head and drank. The wine flowed along the corner of her mouth and into her slender neck. After the bottle of wine, she threw it to the ground. There were already six or seven wine bottles on the ground.
.
"Asshole... Ye Mo... Hey, Yan... you big bastard!!"
The woman kept muttering something in her mouth, as if she was cursing, and her expression was angry and sad. From a distance, he could see her reddish eyes.
Is she...crying?
For some reason, his heart suddenly tightened.
Crying for another man?
This woman!
His chest felt tight, and an indescribable anger surged out uncontrollably.
He turned to leave, but suddenly heard a click behind him, and Ling Xuewei fell down.
He flew up and caught her.
Ling Xuewei opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Ye Moyan's face under the fluttering maple leaves.
He is as handsome and enchanting as before, especially those eyes...
I don't know when the clouds and fog will disperse, and the moonlight will shine on the earth.
Looking at each other.
In Ye Moyan's eyes, Ling Xuewei's shadow was clearly reflected. (To be continued)