At this moment, Ling Xuewei's whole body looked like a cooked shrimp. It was one thing at night, but how could it be the same when it was clear and daytime?
"Ye Mo Yan!" Ling Xuewei roared.
Her smooth and warm body was pressed tightly against her, and Ye Moyan instantly felt a fire igniting in his body, and a certain part of his body quickly changed.
Ling Xuewei also sensed it, her body stiffened suddenly and her voice trembled, "Ye Moyan! Don't come again! I can't stand it!"
It was obviously a normal thing to say, but it made Ye Moyan's body feel like fire, becoming more and more stiff.
Ling Xuewei was really about to cry this time. She didn't even say it, even if she didn't say it! How did she know that this man could be provoked so easily! She was also confused, okay?
It took Ye Moyan a lot of effort to suppress the urge to execute Ling Xuewei on the spot again. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he patted her and said, "Go down."
Ling Xuewei suddenly became bald and quickly got under the quilt. Her movement couldn't have been faster.
In the end, only a furry head was exposed, and it looked at him warily, lest he could no longer endure his bestiality.
Ye Moyan's hands were a little itchy, and he wished he could drag the little girl out and teach her a lesson. In the end, reason prevailed, "I'll go out first, and you can come back later."
After saying that, Ye Moyan hurriedly put on his clothes and went out.
That action felt a bit like running away.
Ling Xuewei was startled. It was the first time she saw Ye Moyan like this, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ye Moyan, who had just stepped out of the threshold, paused with his feet and his forehead was sharply twitched.
This little girl needs a lesson!
But the movements became faster and faster.
Ling Xuewei wrapped herself in a quilt and laughed.
It's just that extreme joy brings about sorrow, and when I touch some unspeakable wound, I grin for a while.
But my heart felt like honey.
After lying down with another stick of incense, I was really hungry, so I got up.
After putting on my clothes with difficulty, as soon as I got off the ground, the night mok fire left and returned.
Without saying a word, Ye Moyan stepped forward and directly hugged the person up.
Ling Xuewei was startled, "What are you doing? I can walk by myself, please let me go!"
Ye Moyan was unmoved, "You need to rest."
Domineering and strong, Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, but her heart was sweet. She let Ye Moyan carry her out and put her on the seat. She found that the seat was padded with several layers of soft cushions. She suddenly understood and her face couldn't help but smile.
red.
After that, without her having to do anything, Ye Moyan quickly put her favorite food into her bowl.
It wasn't until her stomach was appeased that she realized that he hadn't even taken a few bites and had bothered to pick up some food for her.
She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and immediately ordered him to eat well, and then it was her turn to pick up the food for him.
The dishes on the table were basically her favorites, and Ye Moyan might not like them. But he ate everything she put on them, which gave her a sense of accomplishment, so she enjoyed them even more.
During this meal, all the plates on the table were cleared.
When Yue Qing came in to clean up, she looked at them several times in surprise, which made Ling Xuewei feel embarrassed and simply hid in the inner room.
Today was a grand ceremony to offer sacrifices to the heavens. There was a faint sound of salutes outside. She came to the window. It was not yet noon. She heard that only those invited to the palace at noon would enter the palace to attend the banquet at noon. It was neither early nor late.
Originally, she wanted to see how spectacular the Buddha's ceremony was, but that was no longer possible. The ceremony might have ended long ago, so she could only watch from a distance. Maybe the procession of worshiping God would...
It's not necessarily the case when you pass downstairs.
The post palace where they are located is located on the main street of the capital. The procession for worshiping the gods should pass by here, so you can just take a casual look.
But Ling Xuewei's idea was obviously going to fail.
The window was immediately closed, and she was carried back into the inner room. Then she was stuffed into a warm bed.
Ling Xuewei was helpless, "I'm really fine now. It feels very uncomfortable to lie down all the time."
"no."
Ye Moyan's tone left no room for doubt, "You need to rest."
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes, not wanting to think about whose fault it was!
"Follow me to the banquet at noon."
Ling Xuewei, who was still looking depressed, suddenly brightened up and became energetic.
"Really? That's great!"
Ye Moyan suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, held her chin and slowly approached, "Very happy?"
Um?
There is murderous intent!
Ling Xuewei sensed something was wrong, and immediately understood when she saw Ye Moyan's dangerous gaze!
Ling Xuewei immediately said, "I'm not worried if you go alone, you have to take me with you! If someone wants to do something bad to you, I'll beat him up for you!" She said and waved her fist.
Ye Moyan was now satisfied, and his face suddenly blossomed and became bright again.
Ling Xuewei secretly wiped her sweat.
Be good, you can’t afford to be hurt by a petty man!
So at noon, after packing up, the two set off, with Yue Qing following behind them.
After driving the car all the way into the Rosewood Palace, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but sigh as she looked at this familiar scene. She tightened her hands, looked into Ye Moyan's dark eyes, and gave him a relieved smile, saying that she was fine.
Ye Moyan's eyes were so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
However, Ling Xuewei was able to guess a thing or two and drove the carriage slowly into the palace.
…
This way.
In the Rosewood Palace, Yin Yan was sitting in the palace, "I wonder why you are looking for me?"
The leader, God Qianjue, smiled and said, "I have heard about the name of Guangming Hall for a long time, and I have admired it for a long time. I specially invite you to come and talk about it. Senior, you won't be displeased, right?"
"Your Highness invites you, how can I be displeased?" Yin Yanpi said with a smile, "It's just that today is a great ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven. It really surprises me that Your Highness still has the intention to reminisce with an old man like me."
As if he didn't care about the cynicism in Yin Yan's words, Di Qianjue said lazily, "It's just free time anyway, so let's just chat casually."
Yin Yan's expression was calm, but he was alert in his heart.
Di Qianjue is as cunning as a fox. Is it really just a small talk to bring him here? It is impossible no matter how you think about it.
After that, Di Qianjue really only said some insignificant words, from the great ceremony to worship the heaven to the interesting things that happened recently.
"By the way, senior, have you heard that the emperor and empress of your realm has come up with a new trick? Tax exemption? It's interesting. It's no wonder that she has gained her own power in less than three years." Suddenly Di Qian
The conversation suddenly changed to the independent state.
Yin Yan sneered in his heart, but kept a calm expression on his face, "I have heard something, but this is all the business of their juniors. I have ignored world affairs for a long time, so naturally I am not as well-informed as Your Highness."
In fact, he has also heard about this matter. He has to say that although the girl's background is not good, her methods are powerful. The implementation of the New Deal will definitely greatly increase the development speed of the state. Such a whimsical idea makes Yin Yan unable to help but
