Ling Xuewei looked at the direction Yue Feng left with complicated eyes.
She finally understood how heavy the burden was on Ye Moyan.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
Ye Moyan bears not only the world, but also the hopes and expectations of countless people.
Therefore, in the eyes of countless people, he is a god who is aloof and can only look up to. He is doomed to be lonely and walk alone.
But not anymore.
Because Ling Xuewei will always accompany him and walk side by side with him. No matter what is waiting for them ahead, she will never let Ye Moyan be alone again.
****
In the evening, Ling Xuewei prepared dinner on time.
However, Ye Moyan was still in the Council Hall, so she had no choice but to bring dinner to the Council Hall again.
As soon as Ling Xuewei entered the political hall, her anger suddenly rose.
Since Ye Moyan asked her to take care of his body, he should obey the doctor's instructions. It's already this hour, and Ye Moyan doesn't eat well, but he is still correcting the memorial?
Ling Xuewei faced the curious and surprised gazes of the ministers and came to Ye Moyan.
There were a lot of memorials on the desk. Ling Xuewei frowned, put the tray in her hand on the small table aside, and then started to sort out the memorials on the desk.
There was a faint sound of gasping from the middle and lower part, and even the voice of the minister who was reporting stuttered several times.
Ling Xuewei piled the memorials into the corner in a few seconds. The ministers below saw Ling Xuewei pile the corrected and uncorrected ones aside in a hurry. Before he could say anything, they saw the boy reach out and take Ye Moyan away.
I read the memorial carefully in my hand!!
This kid is crazy, right?!
The ministers were collectively dumbfounded and completely frightened.
Ling Xuewei on the stage did not realize that her behavior had shocked all the ministers. She placed the dinner in front of Ye Moyan and served him a bowl of red bean, yam and glutinous rice porridge first, "Try this glutinous rice first."
I simmered the porridge all afternoon, and it was so glutinous and fragrant!"
Ye Moyan's clear black and white eyes were like the brightest stars, dazzling.
Ye Moyan was startled, but he actually took the spoon handed by Ling Xuewei, took a mouthful of porridge and ate it obediently under the shocked eyes of the ministers.
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
The sound of the ministers' jaws dropping to the ground.
The entire government hall was filled with a mouth-watering aroma of rice, and there was the sound of clinking spoons and clinking bowls and chopsticks.
They must not have woken up.
That's not their emperor.
Absolutely not.
Their emperor is cold and repulses people thousands of miles away. He is the 'Night God Blood Demon' who can make people fall into an ice cave with just one look. He is majestic and noble and decisive in killing, making countless people afraid of him!
This is their emperor!
And what about in front of you?
This person just ate obediently because of the young man's words. Even when the young man interrupted their discussion so rudely, he didn't even look angry at all!
What's more, this person made a mess of the emperor's memorial!
The emperor never liked anyone touching his things, let alone something as important as a memorial!
Shouldn't this kid be dragged out immediately and rectified on the spot when he looks like he's just picking up trash?
Why is the emperor not only not angry?
Still seems very...happy?
Are they blind? Or are they blind? Or are they blind?!
Everyone felt like a beeping dog.
This is definitely not their emperor!
It wasn't until the increasingly weird sight came from below that Ling Xuewei realized how weird the atmosphere was.