"The rooftop is heavily guarded by hidden guards, so it's difficult for me to get close."
After entering Fenglin Mountain, Qi Guili quietly approached the rooftop, but to no avail. The place was heavily guarded, and if he forced his way in, he would definitely be frightened.
"Are you sure it's there?" Yu Jian asked.
"There is something strange about the verification stone. You can be sure that the Ice Blue Eye is there."
But Qi Guili didn't know, and a thought made him completely look in the wrong direction.
Qi Guili thought that if the Ice Blue Eyes were not on Mo Jiusu, they would definitely be placed in the center of Feng Huan, and could not be placed on anyone else. This habitual thinking made him put his thoughts in the wrong place.
So he never expected that the reaction to the verification was not because of the rooftop, but because of... a certain child.
When Qi Guili threw the child off the cliff, thinking that he would definitely die, how could he have thought that he not only survived, but also appeared in the God Realm, and even appeared next to Mo Jiu Sude?
"But after today, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to go to Maplewood Mountain again."
Yu Jian's eyes dimmed.
Today, Brother Ninth got angry and looked at her with eyes that were so cold, colder than ever before.
At that moment, she felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Brother Jiu has never looked at her with that look...for a bitch, a slutty, unruly bitch!!
She hates it!
Compared to identity, appearance, and status, in what way is she inferior to that bitch?
But why does Brother Ninth only have her in his eyes?
Yu Jian's eyes were sinister. At this moment, she suddenly felt a surge of depression in her chest, and then her vision went dark and she fell down.
"Princess!"
"What's wrong with you?"
Yu Jian's eyes were filled with darkness and her limbs were weak. The maid hurriedly helped her aside and sat down, and immediately called the medical officer in.
After examination, the cause could not be found.
At this time, the maid suddenly exclaimed, "Princess, your face!"
"What happened to my face?"
He asked the maid to bring him a bronze mirror, and then he saw a face covered with red spots reflected in the mirror!
"Ah!! My face! What's going on?!"
Yu Jian screamed and swept the mirror down! Her originally beautiful face was ruined by a group of red spots that looked like prickly heat! Soon, she felt pain and itching on her face...
"Medical officer, what's going on with the princess? Please treat her quickly!"
"This is the first time I've seen this symptom. It seems like... I'm allergic to something..."
"Allergy? How is it possible? Our princess is not allergic to anything..."
"What nonsense! Cure this princess quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you!"
What Yu Jian cared about the most was this face. Now that her face looked like this, she almost collapsed. The medical officer rushed to prescribe medicine, but after drinking it, it still had no effect.
The pimples on his face even tended to spread gradually. Yu Jian lost his temper and all the maids nearby were implicated. It can be said that he was in dire straits.
Little did they know that the angrier she became, the more serious the pimples on her body became.
In the next few days, the whole courtyard was filled with smoke and smoke.
Naturally, she can't go to Maplewood Mountain anymore if she looks like this.
Ling Xuewei's side was finally able to calm down.
The medicine Ling Xuewei gave Yu Jian was called "Red Bean". It was probably named because the red spots all over her body resembled red beans. It sounds elegant, but it's not.
It's easy to detoxify from this poison. As long as you stay calm and don't get angry, you can get rid of it naturally.
But for Yu Jian now, it is more difficult for her to calm down than to reach the sky.
This kind of poison was just developed by Ling Xuewei and has not been used yet. It just so happened that it was tested this time and she was just in time to test its power.
…
"You, even if you don't like Jian'er, you shouldn't treat her like this."
Here, Jiuhe said to Ye Moyan, "She is the only princess of the elves after all."
"I am measured."
Looking at his apprentice like this, what else can Jiu He say?
This brat! What can I say to him?
Even if it's biased, it's biased to no end!
Jiuhe sighed and then asked, "Also, what do you think about that child? Are you really willing to raise a baby for others?"
Although Jiuhe likes the little girl Mianmian very much, he can discuss one thing at a time.
"Who is Mianmian's father? Do you know?"
"Me." Ye Moyan answered calmly, without any fluctuation.
"You brat, I'm serious!"
"I'm serious too."
Ye Moyan put down his cup and stood up, "I'm going back first."
Watching people leave, he drank and cursed secretly.
This silly boy, I have never seen someone so willing to raise a child for someone else! Is he really Aiwujiwu?
However, he always felt that this boy was hiding something from him...
A trace of thought flashed in Jiuhe's eyes.
…
Seeing Ye Moyan come back, Ling Xuewei looked at his expression. He was calm as usual and couldn't see any difference.
However, Ye Moyan is like this. What can be seen from his face is even harder than reaching the sky.
"Are you okay?" Ling Xuewei asked tentatively.
Ye Moyan's eagle eyes glanced over, and his lips suddenly curled up, "Are you worried about me?"
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes at Ye Moyan, turned around and left.
Then she tightened her wrists, and when she reacted, Ling Xuewei had been dragged to sit on Ye Moyan's lap.
"Hello!"
"Don't move, let me lean on you for a while."
Ye Moyan's low-alcohol and magnetic voice came, and Ling Xuewei paused, "What's wrong?"
Sure enough, the old man told him?
She really didn't move anymore.
Ye Moyan's body was filled with a breath as cold as snow, and Ling Xuewei quietly let him lean against her.
Ye Moyan's arms were wrapped around her waist, and his forehead rested on the crook of her neck. The two of them cuddled together like this, neither of them speaking.
The atmosphere is very warm.
It seemed like they hadn't been alone together like this for a long time, ever since...they parted ways in the mountain stream.
However, looking at today's state, even if she is gone, Ye Moyan will not be bored.
That elf princess is very attentive.
Ling Xuewei lowered her head, playing with the corners of Ye Moyan's sleeves, her lowered eyebrows delicate and picturesque.
His chin suddenly felt cold, and his face was lifted up to meet a pair of deep eagle eyes.
"What are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
Ling Xuewei avoided his hand, and her dodge action made him frown.
Now...she is not qualified to question him, right?
But what do they mean when they are like this now?
What is Ye Moyan thinking about now?
What does Ye Moyan think of her?
Could it be that she takes it too much for granted?
Mianmian called him daddy, but he didn't refute. Today's incident was a wake-up call for Ling Xuewei.
Ye Moyan has not recovered his memory. Although he must have guessed some things during his trip to the lower world, for him now, it is still an experience of a stranger that has "nothing to do" with him.
It's one thing to know something, but it's another thing to accept it.
No matter who you are, you are living a good life, but you are told that your memory is not real and that you are actually another person. No matter how you think about it, you cannot accept such a thing calmly.