Ling Xuewei was like a jumping bird, her silver bell-like laughter spreading all around.
Ye Moyan just stood in the distance, looking at her quietly.
The person who made him fall in love all his life.
Focus.
deep feeling.
gentle.
It was as if there were only two people left in the world.
******
Returning to Xuesongmeiju, we received an unexpected guest.
"Feng Ming?! Are you back?"
Ling Xuewei was pleasantly surprised when she saw the boy she hadn't seen for a long time.
No, Feng Ming can no longer be called a boy. After a long time, he has fully grown into a man.
Although Feng Ming is still a little green, the calmness between his eyebrows is hard to ignore.
Feng Ming was dressed in white, standing in the wind and snow, almost becoming one with the surrounding scene.
He had a delicate face and a light smile, "Let's see you."
"Come in quickly!"
Ling Xuewei welcomed the person in and ordered, "Xiong Cang, go get my tea and make it, and prepare a few plates of snacks."
"yes."
"No need to bother, I'll just sit down and leave."
"Where is the trouble? You finally came here, you deserve it."
Ling Xuewei's joy was sincere, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"Yinxue said you went on a trip before? When did you come back?"
Ling Xuewei finished brewing the tea, poured a cup and handed it over.
The evergreen growing in space is Ling Xuewei's favorite. The tea has a quiet fragrance, a slightly bitter aftertaste, and an endless aftertaste. She specially collected a jar in the warehouse, and now she just brought it to him to taste.
Of course, Ling Xuewei did not forget to make a drink for Ye Moyan beside her, so that Ye Moyan would not keep staring at her with X-ray eyes.
Ye Moyan took it and was satisfied now.
"You guys chat, I'll go take care of something."
"Uh-huh."
Ye Moyan rubbed Ling Xuewei's hair, nodded lightly to the side, and left immediately.
Feng Ming returned the favor and looked at the direction Ye Moyan was leaving, slightly surprised.
After not seeing him for many days, he seems to have changed.
"Feng Ming?"
"Oh, I came back last night, but it was a little late. I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I didn't come over."
"How... how about this? I've been out for so long, but it's still going well."
"Please keep me in mind. Everything is well."
Ling Xuewei looked at Feng Ming carefully and saw that his brows were more calm and confident than before, and she was happy for him in her heart.
"You are enjoying your trip so much that you pity someone. You look resentful around us every day. I can't stand it anymore."
Ling Xuewei teased Feng Ming, and when she finished speaking, she saw him blushing.
She suddenly became happy.
This aspect of Feng Ming hasn't changed, he still gets shy easily when teased, especially when it involves someone from his family.
"You will make fun of me."
"Haha, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see him when you come back at this time. He just went back a few days ago and missed you."
"He went back to the snowy mountains?"
"Yes, I felt unwell, so Ye Moyan called me back."
"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Feng Ming immediately looked at Ling Xuewei anxiously.
"No...it's me who's pregnant." Ling Xuewei smiled.
"ah?"
This time, Feng Ming was dumbfounded.
"puff."
Ling Xuewei smiled, why did everyone have this expression when they heard that she was pregnant.
"You and the guy in your family have exactly the same reaction. They are indeed a couple."
"Are you still in the mood to tease me at this time?" Feng Ming glared at her angrily and carefully looked at her belly, "Really? There...is a baby here?"
"Absolutely true."
"No wonder he follows you every step of the way... Ha, congratulations."
"Thanks."
Ling Xuewei smiled and said, she could feel that Feng Ming was sincerely happy for her.
Feng Ming saw the softness in Ling Xuewei's eyebrows that he had never seen before. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hesitated, and said, "...Are you feeling well? I heard that you were seriously injured before, which damaged your cultivation.
So being pregnant at this moment, will it affect your body?"
Feng Ming's concern made Ling Xuewei feel warm in her heart, "Don't worry, it's okay. Grandpa Que is here too. He has been recuperating my body during this period. Now look at me. Where do I look like I'm injured?"
Indeed, her cheeks were rosy, and although her body was still as slender as ever, she was in good spirits.
Could it be that people feel refreshed during happy events?
"Your cultivation..." Feng Ming asked cautiously.
"Well, it hasn't recovered yet."
Feng Ming knew that Ling Xuewei was seriously injured and lost her cultivation. He had been worried about this matter for a long time. Now looking at Ling Xuewei's expression, he felt both distressed and sad.
Anyone else would have collapsed in this kind of encounter. But Ling Xuewei was not only fine, she seemed to be more optimistic than him, a bystander.
For a monk, if all his spiritual power is lost, how can he be as peaceful and peaceful as he looks on the outside? She is the only one left.
Facing Feng Ming's worried gaze, Ling Xuewei smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. When I didn't cultivate, I was indeed a little disappointed and uneasy. But now, Grandpa Que has found a way to repair my spiritual energy.
, even if the spiritual energy really cannot be restored in the future, I still have other more important things to do..."
Ling Xuewei slowly put her hand on her stomach, her eyebrows curved softly.
Feng Ming smiled.
Sure enough, Ling Xuewei is still Ling Xuewei.
Being a mother means being strong.
Nothing more than that.
"I believe you will recover. Ye Lao's medical skills are unmatched by anyone in the entire continent. What's more, there is that person here..."
It's rare that a person who has always been shy actually learns to joke.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After that, they talked a lot more, and Feng Ming even talked about what he saw and heard during his travels, especially some of the humanistic features, scenery and landforms, and folk customs...
Feng Ming talks eloquently, calmly and confidently. There is also a hint of gentleness and elegance in him. He is no longer the young and silent young man he used to be.
Ling Xuewei was sincerely happy for him at this change.
Speaking of the recent changes in China-Earth, we have to mention the rumors that have been circulating on the mainland recently. When he came back at this time, it was also Yinxue who sent him a message. It was no longer peaceful outside.
"The small forces have not yet received the news, but the large sect has already begun to take action. All the disciples outside have been recalled, and the commercial markets have also begun to close their doors and thank customers..."
Listening to him talk about the recent changes in Middle-earth, Ling Xuewei knew that the big forces had begun to take precautions.
A few days ago, Ye Moyan had quietly spread the news. A month later, Middle-earth will usher in a catastrophe, and there is also news about the coming sun... In the face of this disaster, no one is spared, but all Middle-earth monks,
Everyone has the right to know.
Furthermore, it is better for more people to take precautions to help this disaster, rather than being at a loss and being wiped out in one blow.
Feng Ming lamented this catastrophe. Who could have thought that in the vast world of Middle-earth, there was a more vast and mysterious realm?
The two chatted for a while longer, until Ye Moyan came over and put his hand on her shoulder.
