Ling Xuewei stopped at a familiar location, and as soon as she jumped down, she saw Ye Moyan standing not far away, waiting for her.
Ling Xuewei paused.
He didn't know how long he had been waiting there.
Under the light and shadow, the man's facial features are extremely handsome, with sharp eyebrows at the temples, a high bridge of the nose, and a slight curve to his thin lips, giving him a unique sexy and graceful look.
Those eyes were dark, rich but pure. Looking at her at this moment, they gave people a feeling of deep affection and concentration.
But sometimes, there seems to be sharpness and strength hidden in the calmness, just like a resting cheetah, with unspeakable danger in its carelessness.
Sometimes she felt she could understand him, and sometimes she felt she couldn't.
Such a contradiction.
"What are you doing?"
Her forehead hurt, and it turned out that at some point, he had walked in front of her.
The dark eyes clearly reflected her figure.
Only her.
At this moment, she suddenly felt relieved.
Yes, no matter how deeply contradictory he is, he is who he is.
Putting aside her previous sentimentality, she smiled and said, "Of course I am stunned by the beauty!"
A group of Moon Guards behind, "..."
Damn it! And this operation!
"Naughty, let's go."
"Um."
He led her into the waiting chariot and headed towards the palace.
"By the way, is Tuanzi feeling better?"
"I woke up yesterday and am in good condition. I'll take you to have a look when I get back."
"Well, then Grandpa Magpie..."
Ye Moyan frowned slightly, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"You should go over and see for yourself."
Um?
She was confused.
It wasn't until I entered the palace and looked at the chaotic palace garden that I finally understood.
"You little brat, stop here, old man! Old man, you still dislike the potion I made for you with my own hands? Come back!"
"Smelly old man, that crappy potion of yours is so unpalatable! I won't drink it, sir. Whoever wants to drink it can drink it!!"
"I just let you drink it now! Little brat! If I can't catch you old man, I'll take your last name!!"
"Who wants you to have the same last name as me? I still dislike it!"
…
People and animals in the courtyard were chasing each other with great joy, making loud noises and crackling noises, it was like a battle of the century.
The palace man next to him was trembling with fear, and Yue Feng was even scratching his head and ears anxiously. In a blink of an eye, he saw her, "Girl! Oh, girl, you are finally here! Think of a solution!!"
It was like seeing a savior, he rushed towards me!
Ye Moyan pulled her behind him and glanced at the tearful man.
That glance would cause death or injury.
Yue Feng froze immediately.
"Um...what's going on?"
Ling Xuewei blinked.
Yuefeng regained consciousness and immediately complained, "Girl, you have also seen that these two... together are like a hurricane passing through, and no one can stop it! Girl, please think of a way."
"No need, let them make trouble, and everything will be fine after that."
ah?
Is there anything else like this?
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan walked to the pavilion unhurriedly, asked someone to bring them a cup of tea, and just drank tea and watched the show leisurely.
Finally, the farce ended with Magpie's victory and Tuanzi's defeat.
The old man looked proud, but the little guy over there wilted like a daylily.
"Hey? Girl!! When did you come!"
Finally finding her, the old man rushed over with a whoosh.
"We just arrived, are you tired? Sit down and take a rest?"
"Oh my, you are so considerate! The old man works so hard that these people don't have any eyesight at all!" He slowly glanced at Yue Feng beside him.
Yue Feng looked confused.
Ling Xuewei was amused in her heart and secretly looked at the old man. He looked better than usual. It seemed that he was doing well in the palace.
"I feel relieved to see that you are doing well."
"Humph! What a good thing! Old man, I'm almost bored to death! I don't want to stay here! It just so happens that the kid's injury has healed, so it's time for me to leave! The waiter is still waiting for me in the bamboo forest!"
What a arrogant little old man.
Ling Xuewei discovered that from beginning to end, the old man did not look at Ye Moyan next to him.
Hmm... this was her first time seeing the two of them together, why did she react like this?
Soon, she discovered it.
The old man was being awkward, and the little eyes he glanced at her from time to time made her laugh.
It seems that the old man is not indifferent to A Yan, otherwise she would not have entered the Yeji Palace even if she asked again.
Now it seems that these two people... have a high chance of reconciliation!
"Grandpa, please stay for a few more days. I want you to show Snowball and Lightning again!"
"What? Those two little things were injured too?"
"Yes, I can only rest assured if you have seen it."
"I saw the little boy's injuries. They were left behind by the life-soul contract. What about the other two? The same?" The old man was extremely keen and narrowed his sharp eyes. "Girl, are you hiding something from me?"
Ling Xuewei paused, why did it suddenly come to her head?
"No."
"Really?"
Ling Xuewei looked innocent.
"Hmph! I'm so confused as an old man! The injury in the life-soul contract is triggered precisely because the owner of the contract is dying. If you don't hinder it, how can the contract backfire?"
Oops! I forgot about this!
Facing the old man's angry face, Ling Xuewei hurriedly asked the man beside her for help.
"What do you think he did?! He did the same! He helped hide it from me! He deserves a heavier punishment!!"
Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she leaned over with a shy smile, "Grandpa, are you worried about us?"
She deliberately emphasized the word 'we', and the old man suddenly understood, with embarrassment flashing across his face.
"What are you talking about, you stinky girl? I dare to tease even the old man! Don't change the subject for me, talk to me! Are you hurt?"
"No! I'm in good health! I'm jumping around so much. Grandpa, can you see clearly?"
really.
Her face was rosy and she didn't look injured.
However, Mr. Que was still worried, "Stretch out your hand and I will take your pulse."
Ling Xuewei cried out in her heart, this is not possible, she knows her grandfather's medical skills very well, if she is asked to take the pulse, she will have to wear a knife!
The person under the table quietly tugged on the man's sleeve, looked into his dark eyes, and winked at him hurriedly.
Come to the rescue!
Unexpectedly, the man reached out and touched her hair, and then took her hand and placed it in front of the old man.
excuseme?! What are you doing with nightboy shoes?
I am asking you to persuade me, not to add fuel to your fire!
But it was too late, the old man put his hand on her, and he was already on the bow. If she regretted it now, he would realize that something was wrong.
I have no choice but to give up.
Anyway, her injuries are almost healed, so the old man shouldn't be angry, right?
But obviously, she was wrong.
Seeing the old man's increasingly gloomy face, she began to feel uneasy.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand.
"Girl, tell me how the injury on your chest came about."
Ling Xuewei paused and said, "It was the injury I sustained on the battlefield that day."
