Ling Xuewei's desperate and mournful look was like a needle piercing Ye Moyan's chest.
He almost subconsciously wanted to hug Ling Xuewei, hold her in his arms, and never let go.
Realizing this, Ye Moyan looked away almost in embarrassment and stopped looking at Ling Xuewei.
However, Ye Moyan's eyes flashed with regret and vulnerability that even he himself was not aware of.
In fact, no matter how harsh he said it, Ye Moyan knew in his heart that he was afraid that Ling Xuewei would really leave without looking back.
Afraid of seeing fear in Ling Xuewei's eyes.
Ye Moyan's heart was in a mess, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt stuffy and uncomfortable.
There was a sweet taste in his mouth, and he suppressed the turbulent airflow, his face turned frighteningly white.
"roll!"
Ye Moyan pretended to be fierce, closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.
Inside the tent, it was quiet.
Only his slight breathing could be heard.
There was a rustle, and then there was no movement.
His heart sank, as if something was missing, empty.
He slumped down on the couch and closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to look at Ling Xuewei's leaving figure.
He was afraid that with just one glance, his hard-earned determination would fall apart.
He would do anything to keep her by his side, even if it means breaking her hands or cutting off her legs.
At this moment, a warm breath suddenly approached, and then Ye Moyan's neck was wrapped by a pair of trembling little hands.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Ling Xuewei's careful and stubborn eyes.
"Don't leave...don't drive me away..."
Ling Xuewei was cautious and afraid that he would reject her, but her arms around his neck were tight and did not loosen at all.
Ye Moyan was stunned.
Just looking at Ling Xuewei for a moment, I forgot my words.
Ye Moyan's silence seemed to encourage her and give her a little more courage.
Ling Xuewei seemed to have made up her mind and kissed him on the lips.
Ling Xuewei held Ye Moyan's hand, held his face instead, and kissed him tremblingly but firmly!
The two lips met, and they were extremely warm.
Finally, she trembled and licked his lips gently.
In an instant, Ye Moyan's eyes turned red!
Ye Moyan grabbed the back of Ling Xuewei's neck and pressed it hard, then turned her back and kissed her deeply.
****
Finally, the lips parted.
Ling Xuewei gasped for air, her hands still wrapped around his neck and refused to let go.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Ye Moyan's voice was slightly hoarse, with a bit of heat.
Ling Xuewei nodded.
"What if I don't want to?"
Ling Xuewei's eyes dimmed slightly, but she hugged him stubbornly to show her determination.
"Oh."
Ye Moyan suddenly smiled, with a somewhat inexplicable meaning.
Lifting his chin, a wicked and seductive smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
"Don't want to leave?"
Ling Xuewei nodded.
"Want to stay with me?"
nod.
"...like me?"
Ye Moyan's final note was slightly raised, and even his voice was a little deep. His eyes were bright and enchanting.
Ling Xuewei's face suddenly turned red.
She lowered her head subconsciously, then seemed to think of something, raised her head suddenly, and met his gaze firmly.
He pursed his lips slightly and nodded again.
"like."
These two simple words were like thunder, exploding above my head.
The air is slightly condensed.
Ye Moyan's pupils became darker and darker, like a whirlpool, swallowing people up.
He just looked at Ling Xuewei, motionless.
His face was expressionless, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Ling Xuewei looked worried.
The heartbeat almost stopped.
As everyone knows, Ye Moyan is not much better than her at this moment.
After hearing those two words, it seemed as if thousands of flowers of fire exploded in my heart!
Brilliant, colorful and dazzling.
It turns out that the most beautiful words in the world are nothing more than this.
These two words were like a beam of light, driving away the haze and darkness in his heart for many days.
It was as if there was a stream of heat flowing from his heart to his limbs, so warm that he didn't want to let go.
Oh.
Ye Moyan, you are really hopeless.
"Then it's as you wish!"
Suddenly a ray of light flashed, and then Ling Xuewei felt her hands tighten and be locked by something!
The other two ankles were also locked, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be a silver chain.
"I won't run."
Ling Xuewei moved her lips and spoke with some difficulty.
"If you want to stay, you must wear this chain. If not, get out immediately!"
Ye Moyan's tone was cold.
Ling Xuewei could not say another word.
Does she just make Ye Moyan worried?
Are you even worried that you want to lock her up with a chain?
She didn't know that Ye Moyan's heart was like an awakening beast that could tear her into pieces at any time.
He couldn't stand her teasing at all.
"cough……"
Suddenly, Ye Moyan coughed violently as his energy and blood surged up, and then under Ling Xuewei's horrified eyes, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood!
"Ye Mo Yan!!"
"Don't come here!"
Ye Moyan shouted fiercely, but Ling Xuewei couldn't hear him. She stepped forward and tried to help him, but he dodged him.
"Okay, I won't touch you. How are you now? Where does it hurt? Is it poisonous? I have an antidote here..."
"Shut up!!"
Hearing the word antidote was like touching a taboo in his heart, and his anger erupted like lava!
"Ye Mo Yan..."
Ling Xuewei wanted to say something else, but unexpectedly, she felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then her body fell softly.
Before falling into coma, there was only one thought in his mind.
Yunlinhua... hasn't been handed over to him yet...
Ye Moyan caught Ling Xuewei's unconscious body and looked at her pale and thin face. For a moment, he couldn't calm down.
Many emotions came rushing in, and I couldn't suppress them anymore, so I fainted.
"Junior brother!!"
"Emperor!"
Hearing the noise, Yinxue and others could no longer hold back and rushed in. What they saw was this bloody scene.
There was a sudden chaos in the camp.
He helped the person onto the bed and wanted to separate them in order to check the injury, but unexpectedly, Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand tightly and refused to separate.
"That's it, that's it."
Ye Xiutian sighed and checked Ye Moyan's pulse with this posture.
Then his face became increasingly ugly.
"Take off his clothes."
Yue Qing immediately stepped forward and finally opened her clothes. Ye Xiutian took out the golden needle and started acupuncture.
Half an hour later, the golden needle was pulled out.
Ye Xiutian wiped his sweat and said, "I used golden needles to temporarily suppress his poison, but only for three days at most. After three days, his poison will relapse again. If there is no antidote by then, I'm afraid there will be no way to save him.
Even Immortal Luo can’t save her..."
"Ye Lao, is there no other way?" Yue Qing's eyes turned red.
Ye Xiutian shook his head, "The only plan now is to find Yunlinhua as soon as possible, but..."
Everyone present understood what he meant.
Without this sole medicinal guide, everything else is in vain.
"No matter what the cost, I will bring Yunlinhua back!"
Yue Qing rushed out without saying a word!
"return."
Yinxue stopped him coldly, "What do you want to do? Just rush into the Buddha's Imperial Capital so impulsively? Or do you plan to perish together and snatch things from Di Qianjue's hands?"
