Looking at her like this, I knew that this time must be very hard.
Song Zheng urged again and again: "Go and have a good sleep. Don't worry about anything else. I'll take care of everything."
Ye Xiyue could hardly hold on any longer and nodded: "Okay, thank you."
"No thanks!"
On the one hand, Song Zheng regarded her as his benefactor, and on the other hand, he regarded her as his junior. Seeing her like this, he just wanted to let her have a good rest.
Ye Xiyue smiled at him and then turned back.
Song Zheng glanced at her, sighed in his heart, and finally closed the door carefully.
He stood there for a while and finally came to his senses.
That girl... actually refined a fifth-grade elixir!
Even though he had seen Ye Xiyue create many miracles along the way, Song Zheng could not hide his excitement at this time.
That's... fifth grade!
You must know that alchemists are inherently precious and unique. The higher the grade, the more noble they are.
Ye Xiyue actually refined a fifth-grade elixir this time!
Although Song Zheng knew that she used other means, it was still very rare to be able to do this!
More importantly, she is now... but she is not yet twenty years old!
With such amazing talent and beauty, how can it not be amazing?
He looked back for a long time, smiled and shook his head.
She also said that this time in Lanling, everything was done carefully and low-key, but now it seems that it is difficult!
No matter where the pearl is placed, it will always be brilliant!
…
Ye Xiyue was so overdrawn this time that she didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she just lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When Emperor Shakti came, he saw this scene.
The girl was lying on her side, her black hair spread out randomly on the pillow.
She closed her eyes and slept deeply, her breathing was shallow and even, and her thick and curled eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyelids.
However, in just a few days, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Her face was much slimmer, and there was a hint of tiredness between her brows and eyes.
Di Shitian helped her choke the quilt, and she seemed to feel something, moved a little, and shrank into the quilt.
The small face was covered by the white and pointed chin.
It was rare to see her looking so quiet and well-behaved. Emperor Shitian moved gently, sat down by the bed, and looked at her for a long time.
He raised his hand to straighten the broken hair on her forehead, his movements extremely gentle.
There was a depth in those phoenix eyes, showing unconcealed love and affection.
Then, he held her slender wrist.
The moment she was touched, she subconsciously wanted to break away, but then she seemed to notice a familiar scent and stopped again.
Emperor Shitian kissed her fingertips gently, and then divided a stream of spiritual power into her body to help her warm and nourish her body.
In fact, Ye Xiyue is now in the first stage of the Spiritual Emperor, and his recovery ability has improved a lot, and this time it consumes more mental energy, so there is really no need for him to do this.
But he did it anyway.
Ye Xiyue's eyebrows stretched, and she leaned towards him with some dependence.
Emperor Shitian's eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.
…
Pei family.
In the study, Pei Qingyu and Pei Zhongtian sat facing each other across the desk.
In Pei Zhongtian's hand, there are four white wooden signs.
Three of them have their names written on them, but only the last one is still blank.
What is written above is actually the name of the person participating in this hunting competition. Everyone must hold a wooden sign to be eligible to enter the competition venue.