Ye Moyan came in and saw Ling Xuewei paralyzed on the bed.
Ye Moyan looked unremarkable after his disguise, and could not be found among the crowd, so he matched him very well. The two of them treated each other as brothers outside, and they only had one room, which was enough.
Seeing Ling Xuewei's tired look, Ye Moyan took out water and a clean towel, washed her, then took off her clothes and tucked her into the quilt.
Snowball was already fast asleep beside him. The sleeping postures of the man and the beast were exactly the same, which made him smile softly.
When she woke up again, it was already night, and Ye Moyan was not there. Ling Xuewei got up, went into the space and took a nice bath, then checked on the lightning situation before coming out.
Inside the house, Ye Moyan has returned and bought some exquisite dishes.
Ling Xuewei smacked his face, sat down happily and started eating.
She was really hungry. She had been traveling non-stop for seven consecutive days, which was literally killing her. Now that she had finally rested, she was naturally very hungry.
"Slower……"
Ye Moyan sat aside, wiping the rice stains on her face from time to time, watching her eating like a little hamster, with indulgence flashing in his eyes.
After eating, Ling Xuewei spread out on the stool and didn't want to move.
Looking at Ye Moyan gently wiping her hands and face, those skillful movements seemed as natural as having been done countless times.
"Bo!"
She couldn't help but kiss him on the forehead. Ling Xuewei smiled like a naughty cat, "Ye Moyan, why are you so nice to me?"
Ye Moyan glanced at her lightly, "If I'm not nice to you, who will be nice to you?"
Ling Xuewei giggled, "Yes."
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan for a while and then asked, "Then will you always be good to me?"
Whenever she has free time, she always asks idiotic questions.
Ye Moyan was very patient. After wiping her hands and face clean, he picked her up and held her in his arms. He whispered in his ears, "I will be good to you forever."
Ling Xuewei didn't believe ordinary people saying such things.
Who can say that such a thing as an oath can be fulfilled 100%?
It was just said from Ye Moyan's mouth with a different kind of convincing power. This man would not make promises easily, but as long as he made a promise, he would definitely do it.
It makes people believe that this is not a simple and casual joke, but a promise that a man will protect with his life.
Surprisingly, Ling Xuewei was willing to believe it.
Maybe women in love have negative IQs?
Ling Xuewei leaned against Ye Moyan's chest and listened quietly to his steady and powerful heartbeat.
Ye Moyan hugged her and leaned on the soft couch, with steaming tea in front of her.
The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of him turning the pages of a book.
The smell on his body was very good, with a hint of mint freshness, and the aroma of ambergris that made her feel at ease. Unconsciously, her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Ye Moyan took a sip of tea and gently stroked Ling Xuewei's back in his arms with his chiseled fingers, again and again.
Until the person in his arms breathed evenly and steadily, he lowered his head, and the little girl had fallen asleep leaning against her.
That peaceful and soft sleeping face, petite and petite, holding the hem of his clothes with her little fists, with a deep dependence, made him feel so soft in his heart.
He leaned over and pressed a kiss between her eyebrows, picked her up and gently placed her on the bed, covering her with a quilt.
The little woman touched the soft quilt and couldn't help but move to find a more comfortable position to nest in. She fell asleep sweetly like a kitten again.
Just looking at the sleeping woman beside the bed like this, it seems that I will never get tired no matter how long it takes.
During the two years of separation, he had dreamed of this scene countless times in his dreams, just watching her sleep quietly, and the first thing he saw when he woke up was her sweet sleeping face.
Now, he finally held the little girl he had longed for for a long time in his arms again, and Ye Moyan felt extremely peaceful in his heart.
It turns out that only being by her side is the harbor.
…
Yeji Palace thousands of miles away.
Bai Le looked coldly at Yue Feng Yue Qing below, "Where are the emperors?"
The two of them were sweating coldly, but their hearts were filled with tears.
They just left for a while, and when they came back, the emperor was nowhere to be seen. Emperor, you don’t bring such a deceptive person!
"Come and see." Fu Ji walked in at this time, holding a piece of paper in his hand, with handwriting as strong as a dragon's, vigorous and powerful.
Leave for a few days and don't disturb him.
Don’t disturb… don’t disturb!!
This obviously means don't disturb him! What else could it be for? He must be chasing someone?
And what does this full of disgust mean? Is it really okay for the dignified Night Emperor to be filled with thoughts about love?
Fu Ji and Bai Le's eyes twitched when they saw it!
"In short, try to keep the master's absence secret as much as possible. Especially recently, the sect's chaos has just subsided, so remember to proceed with caution."
Fu Ji groaned and made a decision immediately.
"Bai Le, let the news go out. The emperor will be in seclusion in the near future, and the affairs in the court will be left to you and me."
Fortunately, they were used to the emperor leaving without saying goodbye, so they could cope with it easily.
They should have understood that the emperor would go crazy once he met that woman. For two years, they never dared to mention Ling Xuewei's name in front of the emperor. They originally thought that this relationship would fade away, but they didn't want to get deeper and deeper.
"You all go back and go to the Discipline Pavilion to receive your punishment."
"Yes..." Yuefeng and Yueqing shrank their heads, "By the way, there is one more thing."
Yue Feng suddenly remembered, waved his hand, and several things appeared in front of him.
"This is..." Fu Ji's pupils shrank.
"The mistress gave it to me before she left." Yue Feng said cautiously.
Fu Ji and Bai Le quickly stepped forward and touched several weapons in surprise, "She gave it to you? What did you say?"
Yue Feng scratched her head, "The mistress didn't say anything. She only asked me to hand it over to the emperor after she left. It's just that the emperor..."
Fu Ji suddenly understood and felt complicated in his heart.
The narrator said happily, "How many weapons are there?"
"The less is two thousand, the more is five thousand. Here, here is the list."
So many?!
Fu Ji and Bai Le looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Then they looked slightly stern and said, "Remember to keep this matter confidential and not let anyone know."
"rest assured."
Now that the demons on the front line are ready to take action, these weapons come at the right time! For two years, they have been studying day and night but they have never been able to understand the manufacturing methods of the weapons. What is certain is that Ling Xuewei is the only one in the world who can create such weapons!
No one can help but covet a treasure with such amazing lethality. If anyone knew who made this weapon, Ling Xuewei would be in danger!
"Di Qianjue is becoming more and more aggressive now. He was originally very afraid of the mistress. Now if he knows that these weapons appear again here, he will definitely become suspicious." Yue Qing's expression was dark.
Two years ago, Ling Xuewei was kidnapped. In addition to Di Qianjue wanting to use his mistress to threaten the emperor, the most important thing was to learn the origin of these weapons from her.
Ling Xuewei disappeared for two years. Everything seemed to be calm, but in fact, there were many crises secretly. If the emperor hadn't kept Di Qianjue in check, she would never have been safe until now.
Just be afraid, so what is the man's plan?
"Strengthen precautions and tell the people below that if there is any change in Di Qianjue's side, report it at any time!"
"yes!"
****
The realm of Cang Yun.
Ling Xuewei closed the communicator with Huangfu Chen, remembered the news he had said before, and frowned in thought.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Moyan came to sit next to her and held her on his lap.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, thinking about whether to tell him what happened.
"That...about my life experience, it's the Si family..." Ling Xuewei hesitated for a while.
Ye Moyan immediately understood, "What happened?"
Ling Xuewei nodded, "I just got the news that the head of the Si family was attacked and his life or death is unknown."
Although she left two years ago, she has always paid attention to the news about the Si family. After all, this body may be inextricably related to the Si family.
And she also discovered that someone was secretly checking for information about her. She asked Huangfu Chen to check it out, and the final clue pointed to the Si family.
Ye Moyan asked, "What do you want to do?"
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, "I want to go to Xiancheng, Ganzhou."
Xiancheng, Ganzhou, is where the Si family is located.
"good."
It has been delayed for two years, and it is time to resolve this matter.
…
Xiancheng, Ganzhou.
The streets are busy with traffic and crowds of people.
"Have you heard? People from the Nan family, one of the top ten families, are here!"
"Oh? Could it be because of the attack on the head of the Si family?"
"Who knows!"
…
The tea houses and wine shops were full of discussions, and a line of gorgeous carriages drove along the streets.
"Sir, we are here."
The carriage curtain opened, revealing a handsome-looking man.
His clothes are luxurious and he obviously comes from an extraordinary family.
If Ling Xuewei were here, she would be able to tell at a glance that this person was Nan Shengyu, whom she had a chance encounter with a few years ago.
"Master, do you want to rush to Si's house now?" the attendant asked.
"No need, let's take a rest today. The name card will be delivered to Si's house. Let the people below be alert and report any abnormalities immediately." Nan Shengyu ordered.
"yes."
A few days ago, Nan Shengyu suddenly received a message from his friend Si Yuchao, so he rushed to Xiancheng in the past few days. The head of the Si family was attacked. He guessed that something had happened to the Si family, so he came to find out.
News came from the people below that the Si family has been keeping its doors closed for days, and all the disciples on the outside patrol have been recalled. Such a stormy attitude has to make people suspicious.
"Sir, our people have been lurking around Si's house. There is no movement inside. Do you want to..." Mr. Cui came back to report.
"No need, just let them monitor you."
"Yes, sir, you are not in good health, so you should go and rest quickly. I will make arrangements for the Si family's affairs."
After dismissing Mr. Cui, Nan Shengyu looked out the window, his eyebrows filled with sadness.
…
At the same time, Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan had arrived in Xiancheng one day ago.
At the moment, the two of them were in a restaurant, listening to the big news in Xiancheng being talked about recently, and they also had some understanding of the Si family's situation.
Ever since the head of the family was attacked, the Si family has closed its doors tightly and refused to allow outsiders to come and go.
Therefore, no one can tell the current situation of the head of the Si family and how badly he was injured after the attack.
As for who attacked the Si family, there is no clue.