"Grandpa Jiu, I don't care about that. As long as our family is together, I will be happy." Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand tightly and smiled sweetly at him.
"Furthermore, you also said that A Yan is surrounded by dangers now. I don't want to expose Diandian and Mianmian's appearance, so as not to cause more trouble in the future."
"Your worries are not unfounded."
The evil barrier in the city is extremely deep and unscrupulous. If A Yuan and Mian Mian are used to threaten them, then...
"Just follow her."
Finally, Ye Moyan spoke up.
The two looked at each other, Ye Moyan's eyes were gentle.
"Since you two have no objections, I won't say anything more. However, I will personally organize this birthday party! It must be done in a glorious manner, and I must not wrong the girl and the two children!"
"Then there's Grandpa Laojiu."
Ling Xuewei agreed readily.
"Okay, it's settled. Come over with a list of who you want to invite, and the date will be March 17."
"No, March 16th." Ye Moyan suddenly said.
"Huh? Why? Aren't the two children's birthdays on March 17th?"
"That day, we will return to China."
Ye Moyan's words made Ling Xuewei feel warm in her heart.
Her eyes suddenly felt a little sour.
The old man was startled and then said, "Yes, you should go back. Now that you are well and you have found Dot and Dot, it is time to celebrate."
Middle-earth is their home.
Their relatives, friends, and roots are all there.
Ye Moyan regained his memory, and it was the birthday of his two children, a double blessing. Such good news must be known to them.
Last time I went back and left in a hurry, everyone must have been worried.
Ling Xuewei couldn't restrain her mood of returning home and couldn't wait to share the good news with her father, brother and Grandpa Que. They would be very happy if they knew about it. This was something they had been looking forward to for a long time, and now it finally came true.
Sure enough, Ye Moyan understood her thoughts best.
"Okay, let's set it on March 16th. Su'er, what's the news from the Holy Emperor City?"
"The storm has calmed down, and Bai Qingshui has gone into seclusion."
"Retreat? What's going on?"
Ye Moyan's eyes flashed slightly, the reason why this matter was settled so quickly was probably because of the Holy Emperor's intervention.
I guess some kind of appeasement method must have been used, otherwise the Bai Zhi Palace wouldn't be so quiet.
"Still investigating."
"Keep an eye on it carefully, that evil creature is restless, especially at this moment." The old man said.
He did not allow anyone to ruin the birthday party of his two good grandchildren.
After discussing, Ling Xuewei left.
She was worried about the two little guys.
Only the old man and Ye Moyan were left.
"Girl, there's something I can't ask. Do you know about the Ming family in the Holy Emperor City? I heard from the people below that you killed the head of the Ming family?"
"He deserves to die."
Ye Moyan's eyes were cold.
"If he dares to touch Ling Yatou, he will be killed. But what happened to Ming Fuchang? I heard that people from Bai Zhi Palace went everywhere to catch him, but he disappeared without a trace?"
"He is from Hanyue Palace."
"Han Yue Palace?"
The old man was thoughtful.
He naturally knew that this Hanyue Palace had great splendor thousands of years ago, but later gradually withered away and hid in the darkness without paying attention to worldly affairs. But only a few people knew that they had never disappeared, but they were just hiding from people in the world of gods.
There are their followers everywhere.
"As far as I know, Ming Fuchang helped Ling Yatou before? Yatou knows people from Hanyue Palace?"
"We know each other, but we're not familiar with each other."
Jiuhe noticed it, and the young disciple didn't want to say more.
"It's good that you have an idea of what's going on. It's already late. Go back and rest."
When Ye Moyan came out, he actually knew it after finding out that Ming Fuchang was from Hanyue Palace.
That guy also came and helped Weier several times during the period when he lost his memory.
Ye Moyan raised his eyes, his eyes were deep.
I walked to the door and pushed it open gently. The lights in the room were dim, exuding tranquility and warmth. On the bed, there were two children, one large and one small.
He walked over and sat down by the bed. Warm orange light and shadow hit them, coating them with a shallow halo. Ye Moyan felt that his chest was filled with something, warm and calm.
This moment seems like eternity.
He leaned over, kissed the two little guys on their foreheads, and then gently picked up Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei smelled a familiar smell, woke up leisurely, and heard Ye Moyan's deep voice above her head, "Go to sleep."
She hummed and closed her eyes again in confusion.
When she woke up again, Ling Xuewei found herself lying in Ye Moyan's room.
The place around me was empty. I touched it and found that there was still warmth. I vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. It must be Ye Moyan taking a bath.
Ye Moyan has the habit of taking a bath in the early morning, and also has a perverted schedule. Unless there are special circumstances, he will get up at midnight on time.
Looking out the window, there is a faint light coming through.
Ling Xuewei buried her head in the pillow and fell asleep.
The door opened, and footsteps came slowly. The bed sank, and his cold hands picked up the broken hair scattered on his face.
"woke up?"
Ye Moyan's voice was deep and mellow, and the refreshing mint aroma hit his face.
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes and was too lazy to respond.
Ye Moyan leaned forward, and the cool breath came close to him. Ling Xuewei felt a chill on her neck, and she opened her eyes to meet a pair of deep smiling eyes.
Ling Xuewei shrank her neck, "What are you doing?"
The voice was hoarse and waxy, with the confusion of just waking up from sleep.
The chill on his neck turned out to be water stains on his hair.
"Weier, is there something you forgot to tell me?"
"What?"
Ling Xuewei hadn't regained consciousness yet, and her brain was running slowly, so she didn't notice Ye Moyan's eyes that were gradually becoming dangerous.
By the time she found out, it was too late.
"Ye Moyan! What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Ah! You gangster!"
"Let go...ugh!"
The sound was gradually drowned in the other party's movements.
In the early morning, the scenery is endless.
…
Early in the morning, Ling Xuewei got up late because of Ye Moyan.
When she opened her eyes, it was already afternoon.
Ling Xuewei stood up with support on her sore waist. Why did this bitch get so crazy so early in the morning? Her bones were about to fall apart!
She calmed down for a while, then slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After taking a bath, she finally regained some energy and left the room to go downstairs. Butler Gu saw her coming downstairs and immediately came to greet her, "Girl, the food is still hot. Do you want some more now?"
"good."
Butler Gu signaled to the servant, and soon a servant came out with food.
"Where are Diandian and Mianmian?"
Butler Gu already knows that the young master is the child that Miss Ling has been looking for for many years, and that Miss Ling is the wife that the master once married through a matchmaker. Although he was shocked at first, he has now accepted it and regards Ling Xuewei as the daughter of Fenglinshan.
The owner treats me with more respect.
"Let's play in the garden outside, and I will accompany you."
"Where is your master?" Ling Xuewei continued to ask. (To be continued)