Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan's sexy and seductive smile. Her face turned red and she couldn't say a word.
This man has gone bad!
Where has the cold and ascetic look of the past gone?
Eaten by a dog?!
"I won't tell you anymore! You go!"
After saying that, Ling Xuewei was wrapped in quilt and couldn't get out.
Ye Moyan laughed softly, his laughter was pleasant and sexy, so good that it could make someone pregnant.
"Be good, come out quickly, don't be bored." Ye Moyan pulled away the quilt.
Ling Xuewei's face was as red as a red apple, as attractive as a red apple.
Ling Xuewei's big wet eyes looked at Ye Moyan accusingly, her little mouth pouted, looking aggrieved.
Little did he know how tempting Ling Xuewei looked in Ye Moyan's eyes. His eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to bring her over, pressing his lips down.
"no!"
Ling Xuewei rolled off Ye Moyan like a carp, with a guarded look on her face.
"Weier, come here."
Ye Moyan's voice was deep and hoarse, with a somewhat unique sexy charm.
"I don't."
"obedient."
"don't want."
Ye Moyan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, and then Ling Xuewei felt her body suddenly fly into the air, flying towards him uncontrollably, and fell directly into his arms.
Ling Xuewei was dumbfounded.
Damn it!
And you still do such a naughty thing?!
Ling Xuewei looked speechless when she met Ye Moyan's half-smiling eyes.
This man really has no place to use his energy.
In order to avoid being harassed again, Ling Xuewei directly covered her mouth and refused his intimacy.
Of course, the consequence was that she was once again subdued by Ye Moyan, her cheeks turned red, and her whole body became weak...
By the time Ling Xuewei left the bed, it was already past dinner time.
Ling Xuewei beat her chest and stamped her feet, beasts, beasts, hooligans! Perverts!
She thought about all the words she could think of and looked resentfully at Ye Moyan, who had a satisfied face over there.
"What? You haven't asked for enough yet?" Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows.
The palace servants over there who were preparing dinner lowered their heads.
The look he looked at Ling Xuewei contained deep meaning.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
Ahhhhhhh now she can’t even wash herself off after jumping into the Yellow River!
From then on, a rumor spread secretly in the palace, how clinging to the emperor the empress was, to the extent that she would not leave him even for a moment day and night.
After Ling Xuewei found out, her face was filled with despair.
This cunning man! He was obviously the one who pestered her every day! All kinds of perverts bullied Jiangjiang Niannian, but now he was talking about her... Sure enough, you can't offend a shady man!
Several days passed in this kind of fighting and fussing.
Ling Xuewei's body has recovered as before due to this period of recuperation, and with the continuous feeding of Ye Mo Yan Ri Ri Medicinal Decoction, her face has become supple and smooth, and her rosy complexion is very good.
Although her aura has not yet recovered, she has not slacked off at all in the Illusion Technique. After practicing for nearly three months, she has achieved some success. She is extremely proficient in some basic illusion techniques, and she often takes Yue Feng to the secret base.
Experiment, the results are good, and progress is being made every day.
For this reason, she also specifically asked Ye Moyan to let her seek advice from 'Tianci'.
Let me say here that ‘Tianci’ returned to the imperial palace safe and sound. When Ling Xuewei saw him that day, she still couldn’t believe it. You must know that this man had been chased all the way for thousands of miles, and Ling Xuewei almost lost her life at that time.
If Grandpa Magpie had not appeared in time, it is not known whether she would have come back alive.
Although Grandpa Que knew about the 'God's Gift', he did not know the specific identity of the hidden thorn who had sneaked into the Buddha. So after she sent the message back, the old man was also very surprised and threatened to return to the imperial capital to teach him a lesson. Finally,
Stopped by Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei knew that it was the 'Prajna Evil' who insisted on killing her at that time.
And if it weren't for Prajna Xie's loyalty, it would have been impossible to gain Di Qianjue's 100% trust, and Ye Moyan's plan wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
Since they have two different personalities, she should treat them as two different people to save herself from any awkwardness.
But every time she thought about such a powerful secret technique in this world, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but sigh. Then she excitedly wondered if one day, if she perfected the Dream Art, it would be so powerful.
Senior Qin Tian relied on this Dream Art to kill all the invincibles in the world, harvesting lives invisibly and making countless masters frightened by the news and not dare to approach. So even though she has no spiritual energy in her body now, she is not discouraged at all.
This instead inspired her passion for in-depth research.
Therefore, whenever Ye Moyan saw the little girl fighting late at night, looking serious and focused, he couldn't help but feel sad, but he never stopped her. Instead, she asked the 'Tianci' to obey her orders and come whenever she was told, so the killer was like this
Become someone's personal instructor.
God's gift, "..."
At first, Ling Xuewei was not used to Prajna Xie's face, but later Ling Xuewei discovered that Prajna Xie looked at her and dared to be angry but dared not speak. Thinking of the various grievances she had suffered at the hands of Prajna Xie, Ling Xuewei became angry.
Inexplicably relieved.
So I no longer felt awkward, but became even more enthusiastic about ‘asking for advice’.
But the good times didn't last long. She studied it endlessly and naturally ignored a certain lemon essence. As a result, a certain jealous king became unhappy, and some people were unlucky.
Tianci felt that his master had been glaring at him more and more recently, and the cold air around his body became thicker and murderous.
Prajna Xie naturally knew the reason. He didn't show it on his face, but he was helpless in his heart. He wished he could disappear immediately to avoid being attacked by his master's cold air every day.
The days passed in such small fights.
Soon, the realm of void will be opened.
******
"What? You have something to do and you have to leave the palace for a while?"
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan and asked in confusion, "Where are you going? Can't you take me with you?"
She has been very bored in the palace recently.
Ye Moyan rubbed Ling Xuewei's head, "Aren't you currently practicing the Dream Art? I won't take you with me this time, maybe next time."
"Then... okay." Although she was a little regretful, Ling Xuewei also knew that Ye Moyan had something serious to do. Her current state... would be a drag even if she went.
"Silly girl, don't think too much."
Looking at Ling Xuewei's expression, how could Ye Moyan not know what she was thinking?
Ye Moyan brought her to his lap and sat down, flicking her forehead, "Stay in the palace, don't run around, wait for me to come back, okay?"
Ye Moyan drew out his voice, he was domineering and could not be refused.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
Well, now that Ye Moyan has spoken, Ling Xuewei will naturally obey.
Seeing Ling Xuewei nodding, Ye Moyan was reassured, "I will leave Yue Feng Yue Qing, and there is Fu Ji in the court. If you have anything, you can go find him. Don't worry, I will be back soon."
For some reason, Ling Xuewei started to miss Ye Moyan before they separated.
