Ye Moyan has arranged everything. The people in the lower realm this time are all elites and are familiar with the way monsters behave. As long as no higher-level monsters appear, Middle-earth is currently safe.
Ling Xuewei finally felt relieved after hearing what Ye Moyan said.
"I didn't tell you before because I didn't want to affect your recovery." Ye Moyan sighed, "I know that once you know that something happened in China-Earth, you will definitely go back."
Ling Xuewei was helpless, she really couldn't hide even half of her thoughts from Ye Moyan.
It turned out that Ye Moyan silently did so much without her knowing.
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan intently and suddenly noticed that he had lost a lot of weight.
Thinking that she had been angry with Ye Moyan and had a cold war before, she felt a little annoyed.
Suddenly thinking of what Guan Zhixing said before, Ling Xuewei was shocked, "Are you injured? Where are you injured? Let me see!"
As he said that, he went to take off his clothes and looked around anxiously.
Ye Moyan grabbed Ling Xuewei's groping little hand and said helplessly, "I'm fine."
"I don't believe it, show me your injuries! Where are they?"
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei took off his robe and soon discovered the injury on his back.
Ye Moyan's back was wrapped in a bandage, and there were faint traces of blood showing through, black and red blood.
Ling Xuewei ignored the obstruction and insisted on untying the bandage on Ye Moyan's body. When she saw the hideous wound on her arm being exposed, her eyes turned red again!
"Why didn't you tell me that you were so seriously injured?" Ling Xuewei's eyes looked both distressed and guilty!
She didn't notice it just now!
She should have discovered it earlier!
"It's just a minor injury and has been looked at by the medical officer."
Ye Moyan reached out and rubbed Ling Xuewei's hair, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"What medical officer can be as good as me in medical skills? What's more, your injury is obviously so serious, but you didn't even let me know..."
The more Ling Xuewei spoke, the redder her eyes became. She took a deep breath and then spoke in a commanding tone.
"Turn around and I'll look at your injuries!"
Ye Moyan turned around obediently.
Ling Xuewei quickly removed the bandage with her hands and feet and began to treat his injuries.
Although the wound had been treated with medicine and treated, Ling Xuewei knew at a glance that he must not have had a good rest, otherwise the wound would not still be bleeding now.
"You're so injured that you didn't even take a good rest in bed, but you still carried me all the way! Do you think you have a long life?"
Ling Xuewei quickly cleaned Ye Moyan's wounds and applied medicine, and then the light from the Tree of Life poured out, repairing his wounds bit by bit.
"Don't use this power, you are still injured." Ye Moyan stopped him.
Ling Xuewei glared at him, as if she didn't hear his words, and continued to activate the light of life.
Ye Moyan had no choice but to give up.
This girl was so stubborn sometimes that even he was helpless.
Ling Xuewei was cursing while treating her.
"It's not like you don't know that I'm not a good sleeper, so why are you still hugging me?"
"Look, your wound has opened again..."
And so on and so forth.
Ye Moyan listened obediently, but with his back to Ling Xuewei, the corner of his mouth raised a deeper smile.
Like ice and snow melting.
My heart seems to be gently moved by a pair of soft hands.
Ling Xuewei's nagging sounded like the sound of nature to his ears.
Finally, the bleeding stopped, and the originally open wounds were 70% to 80% healed.
Ling Xuewei estimated that with one more treatment from the Light of Life, his superficial injuries would be almost gone.
But still can't be careless.
"You have to take a good rest, you know? It won't take a month to recover from such a serious injury! And during this period, you can't use your spiritual power, let alone make large movements. You have to keep your mood calm and don't get angry..."
Looking at Ling Xuewei chattering like an old woman, Ye Moyan seemed to be unable to hear enough. He put his elbows on his knees, a smile on his lips, and his expression was lazy and relaxed.
Soon, Ling Xuewei looked at him and raised her eyebrows, "What? Am I right?"
"Ha..." Ye Moyan suddenly laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Ling Xuewei suddenly looked like a cat that kept having furry hair.
"Nothing." Ye Moyan raised his hand and rubbed Ling Xuewei's messy hair, making her hair even messier and hairier. At first glance, it looked like a bird's nest.
Ling Xuewei slapped away Ye Moyan's troublesome hand, "What are you doing?"
She quickly fiddled with her hair, looked into his smiling eyes, and warned, "I'm telling you, don't think that laughing haha is just over. Anyway, you must have a good rest as I said. If you dare to pervert me,
snort!"
Ling Xuewei stretched out her fist threateningly at him and shook it, the warning was self-evident.
"good."
Um?
So refreshing?
Ling Xuewei looked at him suspiciously, expressing her distrust deeply.
Looking at Ling Xuewei's small eyes, someone's fingers started to itch again.
Want to touch.
Yet he did.
This time Ye Moyan did not touch his head, but held Ling Xuewei's hand.
Her fingertips gently stroked her palm, and the itch in her heart finally subsided a little.
Ling Xuewei was still talking non-stop at this moment and didn't pay attention to Ye Moyan's little move.
After Ling Xuewei finished bandaging her wound, she realized that she had been pulled into Ye Moyan's arms at some point.
Ye Moyan's angular chin rested on the hollow of her shoulder. When she turned her head to the side, she could see someone's straight nose and long eyelashes.
The soft halo of light hit Ye Moyan's face, noble and calm.
He closed his eyes and was taking a nap.
Ling Xuewei's eyes passed over his sword-shaped eyebrows, then traveled down to his nose, and then his lips.
Because the injury had not healed, his lips were a touch white, but they looked even more distant and cold.
Ling Xuewei also nestled quietly in Ye Moyan's arms, willing to be his pillow, thinking about things in China-Earth.
Monsters appeared in Middle-earth. Ling Xuewei guessed that it was because Bai Qingshui wanted to increase the number of zombies. That pervert, the gate of the netherworld was closed, and he could not create more zombies in large quantities, so he decided to go to the lower realm!
Now that the "balance rules" of the lower realm have been completely broken, people in the God Realm can go down to the lower realm at will without any restrictions. Middle-earth is no longer safe.
The lower realm has completely turned into Bai Qingshui's hunting ground. As long as there is one monster, more will appear continuously. By then, the entire Middle Earth will fall.
There's no need to worry about her eldest brother, but there are still many of her friends and partners in China.
Ling Xuewei really wanted to rush back at all costs, but she knew that only by completely removing Bai Qingshui could future troubles be eliminated forever, and China-Earth be truly safe.
And Ling Xuewei was originally the target of Bai Qingshui, Mu Tianqi and others. If she went back and brought disaster with her, it would be a truly devastating blow to Middle-earth.
Ling Xuewei actually wanted to bring her friends and master directly into the small world, so that she could avoid future troubles forever. (To be continued)