But the rumors about Ling Xuewei and the emperor made Fu Ji very unhappy.
"I still appreciate Young Master Ling's talent. However, there have been a lot of rumors in the palace recently. I would like to ask Young Master to be careful in his words and deeds and not to do anything that goes against his status."
It seemed that Fu Ji was here to beat her up. There must have been too many rumors about her and Ye Moyan recently, so he came to remind her for the sake of stability in the court.
"Ling Mo understands." Ling Xuewei replied obediently.
Seeing that Ling Xuewei was still sleeping well, Fu Ji nodded with satisfaction. After walking for a while, he asked, "How has the emperor been sleeping recently?"
"Fortunately, I can maintain two hours of sleep every day." Ling Xuewei replied.
At this point, Ling Xuewei was also helpless.
Ye Moyan had too many things to do. Even if Ling Xuewei kept an eye on him so that he could rest more, he could only get two hours of rest time.
Of course, if Ye Moyan could spend less time in bed, he would have more time to rest.
"Well, the master of Yinxue Palace will enter the palace in a few days. With him around then, you will be able to relax a little bit." Fu Ji glanced at Ling Xuewei.
Silver snow?
Ling Xuewei showed her nostalgia for that man who was so elegant that he looked like a fairy from this world!
Ling Xuewei was looking forward to meeting him again, and Feng Ming, who had helped her before, didn't know how she was doing now.
Fu Ji glanced at Ling Xuewei with his peripheral vision, and saw that his expression was as usual, his eyes flashed.
"By the way, Master Ling, have you ever heard of the title of Medical Saint?"
Ling Xuewei paused, her face as usual, "Of course, didn't Master Chongjing Yaochong once impersonate the name of that medical saint? Why did the Prime Minister suddenly ask this question?"
Fu Ji chuckled lightly, "There is news that this medical sage seems to have appeared in our imperial capital of Fanxu. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Really, more real than pearls.
I am right in front of you.
Fu Ji suddenly asked, was he suspecting something?
Ling Xuewei was not afraid of her identity being exposed. After all, she had never thought of hiding anything. She just didn't mention it to Ye Moyan. It seemed like she should do her homework in advance.
"Oh? I've never heard of this. If you are lucky enough to see the medical sage's medical skills, it will be a worthwhile trip." Ling Xuewei laughed.
Fu Ji chuckled, and then the two of them said a few words indifferently, and Fu Ji left.
Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Ling Xuewei secretly cursed the smiling fox and returned to Yeji Palace.
Ye Moyan never asked about her experiences in the past two years, nor did she tell her. Ling Xuewei scratched her head, it was really troublesome, forget it, just take it step by step.
…
On this day, when Ling Xuewei sent the prepared medicinal meals to the study, she heard the news that the master of Yinxue Hall was back.
She thought for a moment, did not go in to disturb him, and returned to the dormitory with the medicinal meal.
After walking a few steps, I saw a young man with purple hair approaching.
"I've met Mr. Bai."
The person who came was none other than Bai Le.
"Are you that Ling Mo?"
Bai Le's tone was calm, but Ling Xuewei could hear the unkindness in his words.
Thinking about the rumors in the palace, Ling Xuewei also guessed a thing or two. She sighed in her heart and said with great respect on her face, "Yes."
A secretly sizing gaze came from above her head. Ling Xuewei remained motionless and allowed him to scan her.
After a moment, Bai Le withdrew his gaze and said, "That's right, you can go in with me."
With that said, he went straight into the study, and Ling Xuewei could only follow him.
In the study, Yue Qing stood aside, and two men sat in the room.
A dignified, cold and powerful person.
It is elegant and indifferent, as elegant as a fairy.